» An Unexpected Party

Steel-bright June-grass, and blackening heads of clover

The call comes to Yves crystal clear, and the newcomer is forced to heed its summons. Raucous parties are not his usual scene – an intimate gathering is more his speed – but as the new kid he feels he has at least some obligation to make an appearance, however fleeting. Besides, it would be good to get to know more folks. He needs to find his compatriots if he ever hopes to convince the supernatural realm to leave him alone. Still, he’s not in any particular hurry to get there.

As he reaches the pocket of warmth near the ominous Pinnacle, it becomes apparent that Yves is late. Very late. The crowd is swollen with all manner of creatures; as he feared, this is no place for the serious conversations he needs to have in order to find those sympathetic to his cause. Near the center of the group stands the Protector aglow in all of his tendriled glory; clearly this beast is the one who has called them here. Great, gathered by some other-worldly Day-Glo punk who I’m sure is just dying to meddle in everyone’s’ lives. The dappled stallion settles into the outskirts of the throng with an impatient huff. He had more important things to do today than trekking across the desert for some self-important being. Like what, exactly? Who knows. Don’t ask.

Well, at least it’s nice and toasty. Let’s get this over with.

YVES

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Pardon Yves the Grumpster (but feel free to interact with/bother him all you'd like!).
- Receive an enchanted "mystery item"
- Down to be mutated