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TDM 003
| TDM 003: #BEACHBUMS |
I. BEACH ![]() Welcome arrivals, new and old! The skies on Erku may be perpetually gray, but the weather has taken a sudden turn to summertime heat. Fortunately, soaring temperatures have chased away more of the strange fog that conceals so much of the island, unveiling a charming, sandy cove dotted here and there with rustic love shacks. These shabby little lean-tos are dusty and sparse, but they provide everything one (or two, wink wink) might need for a little relief from the sun. Just don’t wander too far... that fog has memory-loss properties. II. DRINKS ![]() The 'bots are very apologetic about the whole fog incident, and they are trying to get on the new arrivals' good sides by giving out fancy drinks. Of course, they still haven't mastered the art of making things properly, so each drink has a little something... extra.
III. SNACKS ![]() Lo! As you ask, the Augur shall provide. Thanks to the efforts of your organic predecessors in restoring the planet’s Eros energy, edible fishes and seaweeds have returned to the ponds and the shores of Erku. If you fancy yourself savvy to basic survival skills, why not fashion up a fishing rod and catch yourself dinner? Just be careful if you happen to hook one of the octopus creatures from the deeper waters - they can be quite forward with their tentacles! Or, if primitive angling isn’t in your repertoire, you can always trade some credits for a tasty catch from one of the food stalls along the coast. Most stalls are manned by 'bots, but there’s nothing stopping an enterprising arrival from setting up shop. No credits? No problem! The robots have also provided a bit of entertainment, and any volunteers to man the kissing booth, get dunked in the wet t-shirt dunk tank, or grill up some fish - among other opportunities - will find credits automatically loaded onto the payment app of their bracelet devices. The 'bots are recruiting especially hard for participants to work in the gloryhole tent! IV. SPARKLES ![]() As dusk descends, the white sands of the beach suddenly come alive with glittering lights. It’s as if the darkened waters have carried a thousand shining stars from the depths of the sea to the shores of the cove. In actuality, each little twinkle is a bioluminescent plankton or jellyfish! Feel free to wade among them and admire their shine; even the sting of the jellies won’t hurt you... though they do pack a different punch. The tentacles of the jellyfish elicit a powerful aphrodisiac response, which gets the heart racing and the blood pumping for an intimate touch. The effects come on within a matter of minutes, and last for a few hours. Only time will relieve the symptoms, but a partner will help to make it more bearable. N A V I G A T I O N |





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You are excused.
[He states with a faint curl of his lips. Even though he looks miserable as hell, he's trying his best to remain amicable. It's a difficult task but Jingyi tries.]
Is it always this hot?
[He mutters as he keeps fanning himself.]
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I'm not sure. I've only been here today.
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[He answers with a distraught sigh. Still uncertain what to think about this whole development, Jingyi settles on not fret about it. Surely there must be some way to return to his homeland. He just hasn't found the right incantation yet.
After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, the elf asks the following.]
Where are you from?
[There's a hint of curiosity in his tone.]
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Here, he's alone.]
Earth. The desert.
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The dry heat is probably more comfortable than this.
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It was. I don't feel it though.
[The worst thing here is the sun, and that's more just for how it's starting to give him some sunburn on his cheeks. Something he doesn't remember experiencing back home, but then he usually had a helmet on in some form.]
... What about yourself?
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[Even though the bracelets can translate their conversation efficiently enough, the bracelet can't seem to translate that word.]
It's a world that's divided between the three realms.
[He explains while wiping the sweat off his brow.]
Between Heaven and Hell lies Jian, the Mortal Realm. The temperature is always moderate on Jian but sometimes the winters can be harsh.