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title: 00031
created: Mon, 07 Nov 2022 08:16:11 -0700
updated: Mon, 07 Nov 2022 08:16:14 -0700
public: yes
syndicated: yes
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### 00031 {#00031}
> Inky follows behind the merbear at a healthy 2 meters' distance
> away in the bubblebee, the headlights illuminating a moderate
> distance ahead of the distraught bear as it darts after its
> brother.
>
> As the merbear homes in on the tardigrade near the ship deck, Inky
> keeps a lookout for any signs of movement or tentacles from behind
> or below the shipwreck. The bubblebee's headlights cast an eerie
> shadow from the ship's double masts even as it partly lights up the
> rim of a gaping hole in the hull.
The tardigrade, still tucked into a ball, lands on the ship deck with
a gentle thud. It rolls a couple of times and finally comes to rest
against the rigging. The merbear reaches it a moment later and
cradles its jelly-like body gently in its bear arms. "My brother!" it
cries. "My dear bear brother!"
The tardigrade slowly uncurls and stretches out and looks around,
disoriented and bleary-eyed. It waggles its eight arms around
experimentally, closes and opens its claws as though kneading the
water. "Brother?" says the merbear in astonishment.
"I am okay brother!" says the tardigrade. "We water bears are very
hardy and resilient! It will take more than a mere other worldly
tentacle attack and an arcane electric blast to do me in!"
While the bears are having their teary-eyed reunion, you sense
movement in the shadows deep in the ocean trench, over which protrude
the ship's masts. Your lights don't penetrate the darkness enough to
see what it was. But it was large. The very stuff that thalassophobia
is made of.
You also think you see a flash of gold as the light of the bubblebee
reflects off of something inside the ship through the hole in the
hull. Could it be the second Ginnarak Crystal?
The breach in the hull is easily large enough to admit a medium sized
creature such as an inkling in a bubblebee apparatus. Or a sysorcer
or a lanky old half-devil tavern owner.
WHAT DO YOU DO
[www](https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2022-11/msg00056.html)

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- [ ] Cyber Woman With Corn! -- <https://www.shutterstock.com/search/cyber-woman-with-corn> - [ ] Cyber Woman With Corn! -- <https://www.shutterstock.com/search/cyber-woman-with-corn>
- [ ] oracle - <https://lambdacreate.com/paste/midjourney.png> - [ ] oracle - <https://lambdacreate.com/paste/midjourney.png>
- [ ] corn smut? - <https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corn_smut> - [ ] corn smut? - <https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corn_smut>
- [ ] harrowkrake
- [x] gnu zealots - [x] gnu zealots
- [x] three fingered gerald - [x] three fingered gerald

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@ -250,6 +250,7 @@ of the Were-Hare</a></li>
<li><a href="#00028" id="toc-00028">00028</a></li> <li><a href="#00028" id="toc-00028">00028</a></li>
<li><a href="#00029" id="toc-00029">00029</a></li> <li><a href="#00029" id="toc-00029">00029</a></li>
<li><a href="#00030" id="toc-00030">00030</a></li> <li><a href="#00030" id="toc-00030">00030</a></li>
<li><a href="#00031" id="toc-00031">00031</a></li>
</ul></li> </ul></li>
<li><a href="#bestiary" id="toc-bestiary">Bestiary</a></li> <li><a href="#bestiary" id="toc-bestiary">Bestiary</a></li>
<li><a href="#geography" id="toc-geography">Geography</a></li> <li><a href="#geography" id="toc-geography">Geography</a></li>
@ -259,8 +260,8 @@ of the Were-Hare</a></li>
</ul> </ul>
</nav> </nav>
<h2 id="stats">Stats</h2> <h2 id="stats">Stats</h2>
<p>Total length: 26483 words / 113 minute read.</p> <p>Total length: 26822 words / 114 minute read.</p>
<p>There have been 107 messages posted over 116 days since the first <p>There have been 108 messages posted over 117 days since the first
post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .92.</p> post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .92.</p>
<h2 id="about">About</h2> <h2 id="about">About</h2>
<p>This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over <p>This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over
@ -3155,6 +3156,43 @@ merbear is swimming blindly after it.</p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p> <p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
<p><a <p><a
href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2022-11/msg00043.html">www</a></p> href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2022-11/msg00043.html">www</a></p>
<h3 id="00031">00031</h3>
<blockquote>
<p>Inky follows behind the merbear at a healthy 2 meters distance away
in the bubblebee, the headlights illuminating a moderate distance ahead
of the distraught bear as it darts after its brother.</p>
<p>As the merbear homes in on the tardigrade near the ship deck, Inky
keeps a lookout for any signs of movement or tentacles from behind or
below the shipwreck. The bubblebees headlights cast an eerie shadow
from the ships double masts even as it partly lights up the rim of a
gaping hole in the hull.</p>
</blockquote>
<p>The tardigrade, still tucked into a ball, lands on the ship deck with
a gentle thud. It rolls a couple of times and finally comes to rest
against the rigging. The merbear reaches it a moment later and cradles
its jelly-like body gently in its bear arms. “My brother!” it cries. “My
dear bear brother!”</p>
<p>The tardigrade slowly uncurls and stretches out and looks around,
disoriented and bleary-eyed. It waggles its eight arms around
experimentally, closes and opens its claws as though kneading the water.
“Brother?” says the merbear in astonishment.</p>
<p>“I am okay brother!” says the tardigrade. “We water bears are very
hardy and resilient! It will take more than a mere other worldly
tentacle attack and an arcane electric blast to do me in!”</p>
<p>While the bears are having their teary-eyed reunion, you sense
movement in the shadows deep in the ocean trench, over which protrude
the ships masts. Your lights dont penetrate the darkness enough to see
what it was. But it was large. The very stuff that thalassophobia is
made of.</p>
<p>You also think you see a flash of gold as the light of the bubblebee
reflects off of something inside the ship through the hole in the hull.
Could it be the second Ginnarak Crystal?</p>
<p>The breach in the hull is easily large enough to admit a medium sized
creature such as an inkling in a bubblebee apparatus. Or a sysorcer or a
lanky old half-devil tavern owner.</p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
<p><a
href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2022-11/msg00056.html">www</a></p>
<h2 id="bestiary">Bestiary</h2> <h2 id="bestiary">Bestiary</h2>
<p>Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria</p> <p>Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria</p>
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@ -250,6 +250,7 @@ of the Were-Hare</a></li>
<li><a href="#00028" id="toc-00028">00028</a></li> <li><a href="#00028" id="toc-00028">00028</a></li>
<li><a href="#00029" id="toc-00029">00029</a></li> <li><a href="#00029" id="toc-00029">00029</a></li>
<li><a href="#00030" id="toc-00030">00030</a></li> <li><a href="#00030" id="toc-00030">00030</a></li>
<li><a href="#00031" id="toc-00031">00031</a></li>
</ul></li> </ul></li>
<li><a href="#bestiary" id="toc-bestiary">Bestiary</a></li> <li><a href="#bestiary" id="toc-bestiary">Bestiary</a></li>
<li><a href="#geography" id="toc-geography">Geography</a></li> <li><a href="#geography" id="toc-geography">Geography</a></li>
@ -262,8 +263,8 @@ id="toc-acknowledgements">Acknowledgements</a></li>
</ul> </ul>
</nav> </nav>
<h2 id="stats">Stats</h2> <h2 id="stats">Stats</h2>
<p>Total length: 26483 words / 113 minute read.</p> <p>Total length: 26822 words / 114 minute read.</p>
<p>There have been 107 messages posted over 116 days since the first <p>There have been 108 messages posted over 117 days since the first
post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .92.</p> post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .92.</p>
<h2 id="about">About</h2> <h2 id="about">About</h2>
<p>This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over <p>This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over
@ -3158,6 +3159,43 @@ merbear is swimming blindly after it.</p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p> <p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
<p><a <p><a
href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2022-11/msg00043.html">www</a></p> href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2022-11/msg00043.html">www</a></p>
<h3 id="00031">00031</h3>
<blockquote>
<p>Inky follows behind the merbear at a healthy 2 meters distance away
in the bubblebee, the headlights illuminating a moderate distance ahead
of the distraught bear as it darts after its brother.</p>
<p>As the merbear homes in on the tardigrade near the ship deck, Inky
keeps a lookout for any signs of movement or tentacles from behind or
below the shipwreck. The bubblebees headlights cast an eerie shadow
from the ships double masts even as it partly lights up the rim of a
gaping hole in the hull.</p>
</blockquote>
<p>The tardigrade, still tucked into a ball, lands on the ship deck with
a gentle thud. It rolls a couple of times and finally comes to rest
against the rigging. The merbear reaches it a moment later and cradles
its jelly-like body gently in its bear arms. “My brother!” it cries. “My
dear bear brother!”</p>
<p>The tardigrade slowly uncurls and stretches out and looks around,
disoriented and bleary-eyed. It waggles its eight arms around
experimentally, closes and opens its claws as though kneading the water.
“Brother?” says the merbear in astonishment.</p>
<p>“I am okay brother!” says the tardigrade. “We water bears are very
hardy and resilient! It will take more than a mere other worldly
tentacle attack and an arcane electric blast to do me in!”</p>
<p>While the bears are having their teary-eyed reunion, you sense
movement in the shadows deep in the ocean trench, over which protrude
the ships masts. Your lights dont penetrate the darkness enough to see
what it was. But it was large. The very stuff that thalassophobia is
made of.</p>
<p>You also think you see a flash of gold as the light of the bubblebee
reflects off of something inside the ship through the hole in the hull.
Could it be the second Ginnarak Crystal?</p>
<p>The breach in the hull is easily large enough to admit a medium sized
creature such as an inkling in a bubblebee apparatus. Or a sysorcer or a
lanky old half-devil tavern owner.</p>
<p>WHAT DO YOU DO</p>
<p><a
href="https://framalistes.org/sympa/arc/tildepals/2022-11/msg00056.html">www</a></p>
<h2 id="bestiary">Bestiary</h2> <h2 id="bestiary">Bestiary</h2>
<p>Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria</p> <p>Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria</p>
<dt> <dt>
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<li><input type="checkbox" disabled="" />corn smut? - <a <li><input type="checkbox" disabled="" />corn smut? - <a
href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corn_smut" href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corn_smut"
class="uri">https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corn_smut</a></li> class="uri">https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Corn_smut</a></li>
<li><input type="checkbox" disabled="" />harrowkrake</li>
<li><input type="checkbox" disabled="" checked="" />gnu zealots</li> <li><input type="checkbox" disabled="" checked="" />gnu zealots</li>
<li><input type="checkbox" disabled="" checked="" />three fingered <li><input type="checkbox" disabled="" checked="" />three fingered
gerald</li> gerald</li>