Diplomacy

Attempt to Woo a Native! Requires Diplomacy research.

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Jetlag Pens and Collab
By Xione, Snip's Pinnacle Point ・ 0 ・ 0
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[Gift] Jetlag iPad n Pens
By Xione ・ 1 ・ 0
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     Jhenigi sank gratefully into the lake, the cool water a welcome relief from the oppressive heat and humidity of an early Geshem day.  Their surroundings were unfamiliar, and the weather uncomfortable, but it beat crawling around after Nauxha, relying on some strange chirping device to tell them if their next steps would send them plummeting into a hidden crevasse and to their deaths.      Their current o...
[Diplomacy] A Strange Shore
By Zagreus-15 ・ 1 ・ 0
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[Gift] Jetlag Pens
By Xione ・ 3 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Severe Injuries

Wooing Manfred III
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Fight scene (minor injuries)

Wooing Manfred II
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Becoming friends
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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Still some convincing
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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Roam turned the fruit around in her hand, frowning. It wasn't *bad*, but still she sighed, already knowing from it's colour that it would be way more sour than she had hoped. Fawn, on the other hand, seemed happy as can be as they foraged across the fields in Mireh. Roam wasn't surprised, Fawn loved the more sour fruits, after all. Wait and Alter, who had insisted on coming along for "extra hands" were lounging under the shaded area just below a large tree. The two hadn't been too helpful, ...
Wooing Manfred I
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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The group enjoyed their break for a bit, but Bilo'bjorn quickly started digging up books from the bag he was carrying.   "So," he started, "I was hoping to look for specific bugs. I want to see what their numbers are at, mostly, and then bring a few home."   He opened the book on a specific page. "I'm mainly after these guys." everyone leaned in to see the page, which showed a drawing of a- very unremarkable moth of sorts.   ...
Wooing Bilo'bjorn II
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Choose let out a sigh, shoving the deck of cards into one of his pockets. "Alright, let's find this locket. Where did you last see it?"   Morgain pointed towards the thick grove of brambles that surrounded the colony. "Over there. I was passing through earlier, and I think it might have slipped out of my pockets. When I checked after passing trough, it was gone."   The group put themselves to work, combing trough the thick brambles. While Morgai...
Wooing Morgain II
By LostInProgres ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
Wait ran onto the wooden walkways of the colony, excitedly holding a small posted in his mouth. He had seen his friends sitting up on one of the decks, at their usual meeting spot, and was more than thrilled to show them what he had found.    "Guys!" he called out, excited. Value, Bang, and Alter's heads all turned to his excited words. They were pretty used to the rather hyper belemoid by now, and this hadn't been the first time he would drag the four off to an adve...
Wooing Bilo'bjorn I
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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As the first light of dawn crept over the peaks of the Rekes mountains, Guide, Judge, Reach, Seal, as well as their new companion Nathalia, rose from their slumber. The morning air was chilling, making the group shiver slightly as they re-gathered their equipment into bags and satchels. Still, the day promised bountiful resources, especially with Nathalia's help.   Nathalia led the way, her pink fur contrasting against the blue-toned mountains making her easy to keep ...
Wooing Nathalia II
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Nathalia Woo 1
By Spear ・ 1 ・ 0
Literature
Choose sighed, shuffling the deck of cards in his hand once again while Guide and Judge chuckled to themselves. Retreat had won another game, and Choose's annoyance was clear to see. Both night guards seemed to find his pouting funny. Choose couldn't quite blame either of them. He had always been a sore looser, after all.   Night guard was, as always dull and boring. Most of the L'hatzif was sleeping at this hour- rightfully so, if he were to judge. Still, with the co...
Wooing Morgain I
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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The sun blazed from above in the barren region of Issiq. The sandy landscape stretched as far as the eye could see, uninterrupted except for a small group of Xunari making their way trough the lands. Choose, Guide, Reach, and Judge had been sent by their colony to seek out Carus, a solitary figure rumoured to be a renowned scholar.   Choose, who had been elected as the leader of the group, walked at the forefront, her eyes scanning the horizon. Guide had used the star...
Wooing Carus I
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
In the heart of the Rekes mountains, where jagged peaks pierced the sky and shimmering crystals jutted out from the rocky landscape like natural sculptures, four Xunari ventured into the unknown. Guide, Judge, Reach, and Seal, had been sent on a mission to extract some resources from the Rekes region.    The colony didn't come to Rekes often, preferring to trade or even have excursions to Mireh instead, but the list of resources they needed had grown too long, and Bl...
Wooing Nathalia I
By LostInProgres ・ 0 ・ 0
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Rekes Friend
By Snip's Pinnacle Point ・ 1 ・ 0
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Meeting Manfred
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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Rolling Hills
By Gaeron Pass ・ 0 ・ 0