stones of farspeech (12 jan)

[barberian]

(While her companions may be comfortable addressing the network as a whole, Yasha has never put out this kind of call before. She's a little hesitant in her speech, and it definitely sounds like she went over what she was going to say before she picked up her stone of farspeech to do it for real. She's doing her best.)

... Hello.

I wanted to ask something about gardening.

Where do I find dirt? There is a lot of sand around, but I cannot find dirt. I would like to have a lot of it.

Thank you.

(There's the sound of muffled fumbling with the stone, and then another, faint addition right before she finds the off button:)

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[catpiper]

[Finally, her true calling. A handful is a lot right?? Probably. She could scoop up a batch and carry it over.]

I'll put it in pockets and bring some to you.

[journalname]

[oh shit, something he actually knows about]

There may be some in the greenhouses on Nuidan that isn't being used. Do you know where those are?

[postictal]

You could always request it from the Storyteller, if you need it for...you know, gardening.

[This is actually not the strangest thing he's heard about someone looking for. Shockingly.]

...is that what you need it for?

[devilstongue]

We could always use all the dirt we're covered in.

[deathfindsaway]

You... garden?

[He recognizes and knows this voice by now, one of the few he does.]

Have you looked at the other islands? Nudian in particular is a farming colony. The local god may be able to help out.