52nd of Spring 508AV
Early Morning
Pyconia
Spoons had returned home after a long time in the Unforgiving. Part of the adventurer longed to return back to the world’s vastness, get lost in the twigs, leaves, forests, and streams… Yet there was a part of him that still wanted to remain home, spend time with family and fellow clay people. Entering the pyve Spoons gave a sigh of relief, his body slouching into a semi-relaxed form. He was still disappointed that he didn’t test the shell’s heating capabilities when it came to boiling the liquid contents held within, but the pycon was sure that it would work. Maybe the next time I go out… Lifting the heavy shell to examine it Spoons was quite pleased that it didn’t leak water all over the place and the cap was pretty sturdy and solid. The vine-strap could be replaced or tweaked in some fashion so that it would last longer and be more durable.
“I still have some learning and experimenting to do it would appear. I do believe that the first night I return outside I will have to test my shell’s capabilities. It wouldn’t do to have created something as helpful as the concept work in my hands and not have it work correctly.” A chuckle escaped his lips and the adventurer smirked. “That is a handy excuse to head back out next week.”
It was still early in the day, having broke camp and made it to Pyconia in a few chimes, the rest of the pyve was not entirely awaken yet, so the place was fairly quiet. Spoons decided that instead of bothering folks he would go to the Gardens and reflect on the past week and how he could improve. “Improvement is the key to survival…” And pure dumb luck.
Early Morning
Pyconia
Spoons had returned home after a long time in the Unforgiving. Part of the adventurer longed to return back to the world’s vastness, get lost in the twigs, leaves, forests, and streams… Yet there was a part of him that still wanted to remain home, spend time with family and fellow clay people. Entering the pyve Spoons gave a sigh of relief, his body slouching into a semi-relaxed form. He was still disappointed that he didn’t test the shell’s heating capabilities when it came to boiling the liquid contents held within, but the pycon was sure that it would work. Maybe the next time I go out… Lifting the heavy shell to examine it Spoons was quite pleased that it didn’t leak water all over the place and the cap was pretty sturdy and solid. The vine-strap could be replaced or tweaked in some fashion so that it would last longer and be more durable.
“I still have some learning and experimenting to do it would appear. I do believe that the first night I return outside I will have to test my shell’s capabilities. It wouldn’t do to have created something as helpful as the concept work in my hands and not have it work correctly.” A chuckle escaped his lips and the adventurer smirked. “That is a handy excuse to head back out next week.”
It was still early in the day, having broke camp and made it to Pyconia in a few chimes, the rest of the pyve was not entirely awaken yet, so the place was fairly quiet. Spoons decided that instead of bothering folks he would go to the Gardens and reflect on the past week and how he could improve. “Improvement is the key to survival…” And pure dumb luck.