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edictmods ([personal profile] edictmods) wrote2025-12-31 11:08 am

MISSION BOARD

QUEST: (DON'T) BEAT THAT MEAT
REQUESTER: SCRAPS
LOCATION: ORIGINAL MARKETS


Okay babycakes. Rumor has it that there's been some nice big meat up at that top floor. Get me some, and you'll have first dibs on what I make from it, and it'll be good, you'll see. Maybe you'll even get a bit extra from ol' Scraps, yeah? Don't beat it too much, y'hear? It'll make it all that much more tough!


QUEST: FOLLOW THE BUTTERFLIES
REQUESTER: LARRY
LOCATION: THE BLACK MARKET
CW: MOTH PIC LINKED


I want a butterfly! The brownest butterfly with the little eyes on their wings! What? No?? They're not moths! Oh, shut up! Let me get this butterfly post up here--!
QUEST: YES WE CAN!

REQUESTER: Bob
LOCATION: Around the caves

Hey, so I need some help putting up some lights around here. We're getting a little tired of just the moss and stuff, you know, and it's not like there's a whole lot of us down here to do this work.

QUEST: COOL GUYS DON'T LOOK AT EXPLOSIONS
REQUESTER: ??????
LOCATION: AROUND THE CAVES


I need someone pretty destructive here. You know why? Because we're gonna BUST OUTTA HERE!
QUEST: I'VE GOT FRIENDS ON THE OTHER SIDE
REQUESTER: TABITA
LOCATION: THE BLACK MARKET


Hello dearie. I need some crystals, some moss, or some of the clearest water you can find from the caves. If you do this for me, I'll read your future.


This month's details of missions here.
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[personal profile] wasisweetonce 2026-03-13 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Igarak does not shrink under her scrutiny.

"The future will make itself known in time," he says, "but the past is a mystery to me. I'd be grateful if you can tell me anything at all."

[ his memory is a complete blank, lol. the wiki outlines the general dark urge history, and then I have a history section in another journal that's more tailored to Igarak himself without contradicting anything in canon, if that is useful! ]
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[personal profile] wasisweetonce 2026-03-16 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
He'd been prepared to believe she was a fraud and to take anything she says with a generous grain of salt--yet something about her words hits him like a blow to the chest, knocking the wind out of him. His pulse quickens. Pain throbs behind his eyes.

"Whose hands?" he demands breathlessly. "What forms?"
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[personal profile] wasisweetonce 2026-03-18 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
If he brings her something else, will she be able to tell him more?
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[personal profile] wasisweetonce 2026-03-18 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Sounds good. Thank you!