COLT
I roll the dice and I hold my breath
I'll give you all that I have left
So hold me now before my luck runs out
I think you're close but I have my doubts
I'll give you all that I have left
So hold me now before my luck runs out
I think you're close but I have my doubts
Dawnlight is just starting to color the horizon light, looking for all the world like the sky’s eye is slowly cracking open after a night’s sleep, reluctant and groggy. Colt would happily let the sun sleep another five minutes or so, knowing full well that once it climbs, they’ll be well and fully slowed, if not completely stopped, to hunker down and ride it out. She’s packed tents behind her saddle just for that reason.
The upside is that now they might better see what the fuck they’re doing, because even with map in hand, Colt is having a time finding the meeting place she’d arranged. All the deathly pools look the same to her, although the locals have names for the most notable, and if she squints just right, she can kinda make out the shapes they describe them with, but it feels like trying to pass a Rorschach test.
”Should be just ahead,” Colt says with an unconvincing confidence as she tilts in her saddle to look over at Hotaru and Noah. Her voice is faintly muffled by the bandana she’s drawn up over her nose, as much a shield against sand flurries as it is a meager barrier to filter out the horrendous smell here. She’s been directed this way to help firm up dream cacti trade lines, following the bait Flora had left her, stinky as it is, but this natural deterrant keeps wanderers away from the cultivation of the drugs that the planters depend upon for their livelihood, however crooked a one it might be.
Assist some locals harvest Dream Cacti for trade - Have engaged 5 times with the region
The upside is that now they might better see what the fuck they’re doing, because even with map in hand, Colt is having a time finding the meeting place she’d arranged. All the deathly pools look the same to her, although the locals have names for the most notable, and if she squints just right, she can kinda make out the shapes they describe them with, but it feels like trying to pass a Rorschach test.
”Should be just ahead,” Colt says with an unconvincing confidence as she tilts in her saddle to look over at Hotaru and Noah. Her voice is faintly muffled by the bandana she’s drawn up over her nose, as much a shield against sand flurries as it is a meager barrier to filter out the horrendous smell here. She’s been directed this way to help firm up dream cacti trade lines, following the bait Flora had left her, stinky as it is, but this natural deterrant keeps wanderers away from the cultivation of the drugs that the planters depend upon for their livelihood, however crooked a one it might be.
Assist some locals harvest Dream Cacti for trade - Have engaged 5 times with the region
You've got me in this trance
And I need your hand to win
If I have to leave this up to chance
You're a gamble and I'm all in
And I need your hand to win
If I have to leave this up to chance
You're a gamble and I'm all in
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
