Investigation

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[Gift] A call for assistance
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Rumbling Earth
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Saved by Baby Patrol
By Nuryuhr ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Quartz had gotten quite used to living in Mireh. It was quite nice- definitely a lot more likeable than the swamp, in her humble opinion. ((The fields were quite nice, even though the long grass in this area sometimes made it hard to see what was going on.)) Especially when travelling with whelps like she was now.   Snap had been brought over a while ago. The whelp had been growing quite quickly and had been (politely) begging to come help out with the Mireh Outpost. ...
Investigation STL-M1 I
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Predict wasn't quite sure what he was looking at. ((In front of him was a large hole, muddy and slippery. Falling into it would mean quite the task in getting back out.)) Which meant that the belemoid was quite confused about the fact that several other Xunari were milling about, digging in the soft soil. He looked behind him, where Carus and Morgain were chatting with another Xunari- a Mirehi native called Issun. It seemed like the three were well occupied in their chat, not loo...
Investigation SCI-M2 I
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Investigation 003
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Investigation 002
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Investigation 001
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Kestrel couldn't help but roll her eyes as Issun explained the issue. It all sounded like some old fairy tale, and Kestrel didn´t have time for such childish matters. Even Citrine and Quartz, who usually had more patience for things like this, were rolling their eyes, looking a tad annoyed at the story that the Mireh native was spinning.   She considered herself lucky that Peridot was there to lead the conversation. Kestrel was sure that if it had been her, she would...
Investigation STL-M2 I
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The new settlement in Mireh had been giving issues pretty much as soon as Kestrel arrived. She had, somehow, let Bloo convince her that she should be the one to help lead the new settlement in Mireh. She hadn't been convinced at all to start, but Bloo had assured her that she would be in full control of the settlement. This still hadn't convinced her, but she had reluctantly agreed to at least scout out the location and the locals.   As soon as she arrived to the land...
Investigation SOC-M1 I
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Literature
Despite Seymore's insistence that there was no need to go fishing, Kestrel felt determined to show off her skills. She didn't *need* the colony to provide for her, after all, and felt that the group could do with a reminder of this. Unsurprisingly, Quartz, Citrine, and Peridot had followed her as soon they caught wind of her preparing to go on another trip to the swamp.   ((Wading trough the rivers was quite nice on this specific day, as the heat had hit the region. T...
Investigation STL-L2 III
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Mushrooms were nice, but Kestrel was slowly getting tired of eating them. She shook her head, her face warping into one of disgust as she thought about eating *another* meal comprised mostly of mushrooms. The other colonists seemed fine with it, somehow, but she and the other bunker Tark'ee were definitely not too pleased with the seemingly endless flow of mushrooms. Granted, other things were often served alongside them- but every meal had at least one kind of mushroom in it.  ...
Investigation SCI-L3 VI
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The colony's nurse, a large albino draconic Tark'ee with floppy ears who went by "Matter", didn't talk much. Kestrel had noticed quickly that she much preferred to type out words on one of the electronic tablets that the colony had laying around. She seemed to have a personal one which she carried around, just for communicating. Kestrel had been weirded out at first, but had soon decided that it wasn't worth raising a fuss over. Whatever worked for the other, she supposed. There wasn't much...
Investigation SCI-L2 II
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Kestrel had not wanted the help of those strange "colonists" in the slightest. She had lived on her own for years, and for years she had had been just fine. A new world wasn't going to stop her. She had assured herself that she would stay, just long enough to get back on her feet, and then leave to wander these strange lands along again.   The swamps were strange, and not at all something she had been used to. Neither were Quartz and Citrine, though, so the trio stuck...
Investigation SCI-L2 I
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The Tark'ee whelps they had found were a tad pathetic. Woodland knew that that was a harsh way of putting things, but she hadn't really known any other way around it. The adults seem to have known a time before the bunker, but the whelps were a different story. ((Malachite was currently busy staring at a small flower growing in the fungal forest.))    Woodland wasn't entirely sure why the Tark'ee they found in the bunker had been sent with her to resupply the food st...
Investigation SCI-L3 V
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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An Interview with a Witness
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Whispers in the Air
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Content Warning: Body horror

Spreading Spores
By WeepingWillows ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Seymore had been, quite understandably so, pissed when the diplomacy party returned. After Scorpius had been dragged into his office by Crack, just after Morgain and Carus had went ahead and explained what had happened. The five now stood together, a fuming Seymore standing before them.    "Why-" Seymore started, voice rising with each word, "would you- or anyone in the right mind, say that?"   Scorpius ...
Investigation SOC-L1 II
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Scorpius sulked trough the entire journey to the neighbouring tribe, loudly complaining about how unnecessary the trip was.   "Seriously, dude, can you at least *pretend* that you're not taking the piss out of this? Seymore trusted us with this- and boy will he be unhappy if you ruin it." Carus spoke, clearly annoyed.   "Well, I don't see how any of this is *my* problem. If Seymore wanted it handled, he should've gone and handled it." ...
Investigation SOC-L1 I
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