Katia: Remove cloak

Geralder wrote:

Take the cloak off. The shorter time you’re blind, the better

Mateololero wrote:

i just thought of something, wouldn’t it be messed up if someone took advantage of the blindness to rob you, well, blind?

Honiemun wrote:

If you’re gonna take the cape off, make sure to stand right in the middle of the dirt road. If anyone passes while you’re lights out, you’ll feel it.

For real though, you were invisible for three minutes. You are on a mountaintop, and can see the road from horizon to horizon. You’re pretty sure Asotil did not speed past you at eighty miles per hour during the brief period when you couldn’t see. You don’t have to worry about everything.

CAcol wrote:

It’s probably best to apologize to Atrantu, you should be the first person to be able to sympathize with the plight of feeling useless, saying she’s less useful than a brick wall is hypocritical. Lift up your fellow dregs to society. Plus, you need all the friends and connections you can get. Especially of the magical daedra-y variety.

Maybe it was a little mean, but it was also pretty justified. At least you’re trying to be there for the one person who is relying on you. Though, admittedly that isn’t going great right now.

Or maybe you’re just in a bad mood. You’ve been sitting here since eleven in the morning, eating sweetrolls to the point where you’re completely sick of them, waiting for a friend who for all you know may have just left you here as a joke. You haven’t slept since the chapel fire, and with your newfound sobriety and lack of answers on your nightmares, you guess staying awake indefinitely is just your plan now. You’re very much craving a thick steak, a stiff drink, and a soft bed, but are determined to complete this delivery for Quill-Weave and show her that she wasn’t wrong to believe in you. Determined to set you apart from all the Asotils and Omen-spiders and aaaaarrrgghghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck.

Also while you’re being petty: your fur has not continued to make this rock soft and comfortable, these new boots have not been broken in yet, and your conflicted emotions are especially unpleasant now that they give you this annoying electric buzz feeling! Everything is objectively good but mildly uncomfortable and that is really frustrating!

RaveGrave wrote:

Confiscate produce from abhorrent projection

Fuck you in particular, he gets a second one.

Mr.PlanB wrote:

Start making a plan B in the case you can’t find Asotil. Maybe report him missing to authorities. It should alarm if an imperial patrol has gone missing. see if there will be other travellers wanting to group up for safety.

Noobbeicom wrote:

You decide you’d better go somewhere else to go because you’ve been sitting on that rock for too long.

You aren’t ready to give up yet. There’s a part of you that’s still sure that, any moment now, he’s going to appear on the horizon. You’ll slump over the back of his angry horse, maybe take a tumultuous, nightmare-filled nap, and wake up at the coast to a happy and proud Quill-Weave. Everyone will know that you didn’t give up, and that you succeeded. You had everything planned out in your head, and it was going to be perfect. And maybe it can still happen.

But also you’re angry at the rock and your boots and the sweetrolls and daedra and magic and grrraaaaaaaaarrrrggghhh, fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

You want to break in these boots.

Additional resource credits:
Lauren Pham – music (“No Hope For Deer”)
DragonXVI – original song (“Hope For You Yet”)
AMKitsune – the javascript that was beyond me
TamLin123 – background trees and clouds, and that
one room that looks notably better than the rest
tomoaky – a plugin
Iavra – another plugin
Galv – more plugins
Zer – city rotation
BurakoIRL – Pastel Horizon palette
LucasDuff – a sound effect
Chiptone – the rest of them