[ If Rin wants to follows along and keep working, they're more than welcome... so long as they keep their mouth shut. Maybe it's the fault of the fairies and maybe it's just a degree of stircrazyness from being stuck on the ship for so long, but Wolfwood hasn't been able to take a walk in the woods in months, and that's exactly what he's going to do.
He's not going anywhere in particular, other than generally up. He'll stop every couple of meters to check out an interesting plant, or to hold a rock up to the light, investigating with his hands and eyes instead of the scanner. There's not a whole lot of visible animal life out here in the sunshine, which seems strange to somebody used to Tellus's gentle yellow sun, but the closer into the shade he gets the more things start scurrying away in the underbrush as he approaches.
It's a good world. Wonder if there's anything larger than a beetle in here? ]
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He's not going anywhere in particular, other than generally up. He'll stop every couple of meters to check out an interesting plant, or to hold a rock up to the light, investigating with his hands and eyes instead of the scanner. There's not a whole lot of visible animal life out here in the sunshine, which seems strange to somebody used to Tellus's gentle yellow sun, but the closer into the shade he gets the more things start scurrying away in the underbrush as he approaches.
It's a good world. Wonder if there's anything larger than a beetle in here? ]