[That sure is a lot of blood used for everything here...]
i like wolves, too. and it doesn't seem like people hunt them here. [Which is one less thing for Robyn to worry about.]
and i also like stories! do you know any good ones?
he was really the king, but he made everyone call him "lord protector" instead. maybe he thought he was protecting people from SOMETHING, but i don't know what that could be.
i do! i do! but i'm not as good at telling them as my sleeper is. i'm better at other things. most of the ones i remember are short and scary. i could tell you one sometime but you have to promise not to laugh at me if it is not fancy or if i can't do all the voices.
i would hate for it to be disappointing. but i will still try! :)
maybe. humans are very strange sometimes. he could have been a hunter here and then he would really be protecting against SOMETHINGS. that's what the hunters do. PROTECT!
i promise i won't laugh. i always try to do voices when i tell stories, too, so you're probably not any worse than me.
[She's not the best at them, but in the end it doesn't matter that much to her.]
my father is a hunter. if he were here, i'm sure he could help out with protecting everyone. merlyn and i would help him hunt for food back home.
[Granted, Bill's desire to protect Robyn in particular put a lot of strain on their relationship, but it seems that he's come around after everything they went through.]
it is a deal then! and this rat does not break her word.
[she is very much the echo of a ten year old girl she's never met but she has her shit together a lot more than her sleeper does right now. he is ...working on that.]
then you can help here too. we always need hunters. and if you count your bird (i do! birds count!) then that is two hunters. you must be very fearsome. trench is lucky to have you.
:)
just don't hunt the deer. they are special. PROTECTED!
oh! and you can trade for most food and there is FREE food on the boardwalk so you never have to worry about going hungry. i think that's nice.
[it's hard to protect anyone in trench, but this little rat has seen it happen on occasion. some seem to be luckier than others.]
[The Lord Protector's soldiers were certainly afraid when she and the wolves held them off from reaching Mebh's den, but at the time she didn't really think about it. All that mattered then was helping Mebh and her mother.]
it sounds like i'll be alright for food, then. but why are the deer protected? [Admittedly, she doesn't have as much experience with hunting bigger game, but deer meat would have been a welcome meal here.]
the people that live here worship the deer! not the sleepers but the people that are born here. but i don't think they would stop any sleepers from believing too.
if you find antlers you can hang them over your door. it's lucky.
if you see a deer it is considered a great blessing!
may you see a whole lot of deer new sleeper, robyn!
i would talk all morning if i could but i have to work before my sleeper sees
it is a SURPRISE
goodbye but not forever?
you can send me a message if you ever get lonely or bored or just want to know something useful or maybe not useful
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i like wolves, too. and it doesn't seem like people hunt them here. [Which is one less thing for Robyn to worry about.]
and i also like stories! do you know any good ones?
he was really the king, but he made everyone call him "lord protector" instead. maybe he thought he was protecting people from SOMETHING, but i don't know what that could be.
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i do! i do! but i'm not as good at telling them as my sleeper is. i'm better at other things. most of the ones i remember are short and scary. i could tell you one sometime but you have to promise not to laugh at me if it is not fancy or if i can't do all the voices.
i would hate for it to be disappointing. but i will still try! :)
maybe. humans are very strange sometimes. he could have been a hunter here and then he would really be protecting against SOMETHINGS. that's what the hunters do. PROTECT!
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[She's not the best at them, but in the end it doesn't matter that much to her.]
my father is a hunter. if he were here, i'm sure he could help out with protecting everyone. merlyn and i would help him hunt for food back home.
[Granted, Bill's desire to protect Robyn in particular put a lot of strain on their relationship, but it seems that he's come around after everything they went through.]
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[she is very much the echo of a ten year old girl she's never met but she has her shit together a lot more than her sleeper does right now. he is ...working on that.]
then you can help here too. we always need hunters. and if you count your bird (i do! birds count!) then that is two hunters. you must be very fearsome. trench is lucky to have you.
:)
just don't hunt the deer. they are special. PROTECTED!
oh! and you can trade for most food and there is FREE food on the boardwalk so you never have to worry about going hungry. i think that's nice.
[it's hard to protect anyone in trench, but this little rat has seen it happen on occasion. some seem to be luckier than others.]
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[The Lord Protector's soldiers were certainly afraid when she and the wolves held them off from reaching Mebh's den, but at the time she didn't really think about it. All that mattered then was helping Mebh and her mother.]
it sounds like i'll be alright for food, then. but why are the deer protected? [Admittedly, she doesn't have as much experience with hunting bigger game, but deer meat would have been a welcome meal here.]
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if you find antlers you can hang them over your door. it's lucky.
if you see a deer it is considered a great blessing!
may you see a whole lot of deer new sleeper, robyn!
i would talk all morning if i could but i have to work before my sleeper sees
it is a SURPRISE
goodbye but not forever?
you can send me a message if you ever get lonely or bored or just want to know something useful or maybe not useful
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thank you for all the advice! i'll let you get back to your work before your sleeper wakes up. we can talk again later.
[Robyn does wonder if the rat's sleeper will mind that she's been talking too her for this long, though.]