Post by twotriickhoofbea2t on Apr 8, 2020 0:14:00 GMT
Your name is EVERETT SKYE,
You are an AVID HOBBYIST PHOTOGRAPHER, usually using NATURE as your subject. You also dabble in VIDEO BLOGGING, which is mostly for fun too, though you do put your heart into it, and have gained some small ONLINE FOLLOWING between the two media.
But those are both TECHNICALLY HOBBIES, so you're also a PART-TIME MAILMAN on the side, because your parents said you NEED MONEY.
>Everett: Warm Up.
The SNOWSTORM from earlier seems to have let up, so you can safely exit the TENT.
There's room to make a CAMPFIRE, if you get your FIREMAKING KIT.
Post by twotriickhoofbea2t on Apr 13, 2020 21:25:08 GMT
>Where the hell are you?
You are on the UPPER SLOPES of the imposing UMBER MOUNTAIN, where you set up your tent to avoid a HARSH SNOWSTORM.
>Everett: Get FIREMAKING KIT.
You left your kit in the TENT, and you can go get it if you-
>But get CAMERA and take dramatic PHOTOS first.
Wait! now THERE'S an idea!
The MOUNTAIN SCENE is one of the main reasons you came up here to begin with! you can't not stop to take in the view!
The peaks of nearby mountains seem so distant and small from up here, standing above the depths of a vast dark forest. the light of a morning's sun reflecting off the lake below, as clouds soar above in the infinite expanse of the sky...
And then you remember that staring at the sky makes you A LITTLE LIGHT HEADED so you head back inside.
Post by twotriickhoofbea2t on Apr 21, 2020 22:06:36 GMT
>Take five Pine Logs and Firemaking Kit.
You move the LOGS and FIREMAKING KIT into your inventory, it's looking mighty crowded, but this is temporary.
>Examine UMBER STONE.
The UMBER STONE (as you have dubbed it) is a large, pearlescent gemstone that is cracked across its surface. in the side it bears a SINGLE SOCKET that is unnaturally round and smooth. You've tried sticking your finger in there, but there was nothing of interest inside.
>Examine MYSTERY LETTER.
This MYSTERIOUS LETTER is actually the reason you're up these slopes at all, it's addressed to an M. MADISON, who apparently lives at the address of simply "UMBER MOUNTAIN", as if that means jack shit in this situation.