The flares and smoke from the singed plants make it difficult to tell for sure, about eight of the six-limbed pig men are scaling the walls, rescuing every plant they can grab in their extra set of limbs and their prehensile tails. None heed Ivy's advice to abandon their produce.
Furug, your guide, remains beside you but the intensity of his beady eyes suggest that if he were in a better state, he would be scrambling up and down the walls with his fellows. He turns to Valla.
"The Mind Lord make the sun," he says.
Ivy and Yella join the two pigmen at the strange, bulky computer. Ivy recognizes words like "Unstable", "Error", "Shutdown" and "Severe damage" among series of incomprehensible numbers. A pig man carrying potato plants shrieks as a flame singes his back. A whiplike tail, smoking, drops onto the floor next to you. Yella delicately sweeps every switch and button with his fingers, careful not to set off anything. He senses the wiring and switches beneath the metal console, and begins to understand the machine in his simple, intuitive way. He barks quick orders to the operaters beside him and begins to work. The sun gives a final shudder, and is quenched. The room is lit only by the burning vegetation.
No one moves or speaks until Furug finally collapses. His fellows light torches, lanterns or candles and rush to his side. They begin grunting softly amongst themselves, occasionally glancing at you with awe or anger.
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Time to level up! Use the standard rules. Your character will be considered level 2 when you update your RG post and I give my nod of approval.
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