TFLN aka Tales from Folkmore

[folkie]

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

Welcome to Folkmore's Texts From Last Night meme! This meme can be used as a branch off from our Test Drive Memes and be used as game canon or just for casual fun in the setting! You do not need to be in our game or be invited to play on our TFLN. This can be a great way to meet current players for future invites, get a feel for the setting, or just have some fun.

This can be used for samples on our applications and used as spoons for players accepted into the game!

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT GENERATOR

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[halsband]

It's a valid option.

[ferrokinetically]

Yeah. But you can't blame someone for being surprised.

[halsband]

No.
They deserved it, though. You have to admit.

[ferrokinetically]

They did
Probably more than that

It was also pretty funny.

[halsband]

Now you're coming around.
Did you find out where that rabbit lives?

[Idk, this is a revenge plot or something.

[ferrokinetically]

I was just surprised

Sure did. Can send you the info or come along if you want some help.

[halsband]

[Fuck. He can't not allow this, because she deserves justice too.]

You sure you want to?

[ferrokinetically]

I don't offer unless I'm sure I want to do something. Empty offers just waste everyone's time.

[halsband]

Fine. Where's that fucker live?

[ferrokinetically]

[ She sends a quick address of who knows where mystery location of mystery revenge ] I have a talent for finding things.

[halsband]

[Apparently, the rabbit lives not in a burrow in the ground, but a sickeningly cute tiny cottage with a carrot painted on the door. Willow is more of a nightmare every time Heine discovers a new area here. As he watches the house from the edge of the trees, a fuzzy pair of ears can be seen poking up from the bottom of the window and moving around. That fluffy bastard's home, but he's left his little cart out by the side of cottage, filled with newly harvested gourds and carrots, some tiny knit scarves to sell at his market stall.]

Okay...

[And because Heine had just done what he wanted before with the offending cat, he looks over at Lorna; not exactly seeking approval, or he won't admit to that anyway. He holds up a large lighter, innocently purchased for campfires.]

I'm gonna set the cart on fire.

[This is very mild revenge all things considered, but if the wind shifts and the rabbit loses his cute little home too, that's his problem.]

[ferrokinetically]

[ Somewhere deep down Lorna knows she shouldn't encourage this, but sometimes it's so hard to listen to that voice. Especially without a balancing influence. The voice was just a tiny bit too loud and her disdain of Willow was also up there. She rolls a shoulder and moves her head back and forth like she's debating with herself for a few seconds. ]

Just the cart. [ The cat deserved it. There were plenty of other gourds he could get more. Plenty of carts around too. After what he'd done he deserved a little something. If it's just the cart then it's just a tiny lesson. A tiny lesson after the furball had made some really shitty moves. Things that couldn't just be dropped and forgotten about. At least not by someone that held a grudge. ]

[halsband]

[He's never committed arson before today, intentionally. Sometimes flammable things get hit with bullets, but that falls under collateral damage. There may be a tiny bit of hesitation once the lighter flame ignites, as it's certainly disproportionate retribution here, but that moment of consideration is very short lived. Soon, the tiny scarves are on fire, and then flames quickly spreading along the edge of the cart as the smoke starts to rise.]