Quests and Cunts [RP]
[The moderately empty village of Husk. A tavern, a blacksmith, an apothecary, and many lifestock and produce farms dot the mostly barren landscape]
*inside the tavern, the robootic maid gently sweeps at the floor, getting alittle frustrated with the bits of broom that break off only to make more to sweep, letting out a soft sigh that rattles my metal body gently, raccoon ears laying flat*
*inside the tavern, the robootic maid gently sweeps at the floor, getting alittle frustrated with the bits of broom that break off only to make more to sweep, letting out a soft sigh that rattles my metal body gently, raccoon ears laying flat*