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8/3/2025, 11:17:19 PM
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“Sometimes I do,” she shrugs as her fuzzy tail smacks the back of your calves, “But if I compare the good and bad memories with my family, well…” The Durher hangs on the last word as she ponders the right response. “... a cage is a cage, Ant. No matter how many fancy decorations it has.”
True that, you nod, giving her claw another gentle squeeze. True that…
A whole family of dust moves into your vacant nostrils the minute you enter the Museum–you knew the places could be stuffy, of course, but this one?
It feels more like a crypt than anything else! Making your way across a wide, empty foyer, you can’t help but tense up a bit as you spot the increasingly-familiar cool glow of a Teksoul’s gaze locking with yours from the other side of the chamber!
”WElCOme TO-”
“IGOTITIGOTIT!”
You gotta hand it to Rezalith–she shows amazing and uncharacteristic restraint as the owner of the frantic voice seemingly appears smack dab in the middle of your little group… if you had a medal, you’d give her one!
“Sorry! Sorry!” Sputters the bright-eyed Chytree as she frantically brushes the soot off of whatever it is she’s wearing! “W-welcome! Welcome to The Umberal History Museum! Admission is completely free as this fine establishment is run and sustained by Archmage Trier himself and we’ve got SO many amazing exhibits for you to see! Really nice, truly! Oh, and we do employ Teksoul docents and utilize Speakstone narrators, but we also have a wealth of highly-trained curators on-staff, one of which just so happens to be me! I’m here! Mhm!”
And… who is she, exactly? Chytrees always seem one scare away from their eyes popping out, but this girl takes the cake.
“OH! Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry, where in Zoral have my manners gone, hahah!” Straightening her posture, your anxious ambusher gives your group a genial bow!
“I am CURATOR CHEESTI! A-and while I haven’t had the Meister title bestowed upon me yet, I can still gladly and effectively assist you in your quest for knowledge here in our humble establishment today!”
“What about that thing?” Grumbles Rezzie from behind her fancy veil as her eyes drift over to the Teksoul.
“Oh… th-the Teksoul, yes…” Cheesti murmurs like a child realizing there’s not enough snow to cancel school, “V-very impressive, yes, and if you wish it can certainly guide you around the exhibits…”
What exhibits do they have here anyways?
>CONTD.
“Sometimes I do,” she shrugs as her fuzzy tail smacks the back of your calves, “But if I compare the good and bad memories with my family, well…” The Durher hangs on the last word as she ponders the right response. “... a cage is a cage, Ant. No matter how many fancy decorations it has.”
True that, you nod, giving her claw another gentle squeeze. True that…
A whole family of dust moves into your vacant nostrils the minute you enter the Museum–you knew the places could be stuffy, of course, but this one?
It feels more like a crypt than anything else! Making your way across a wide, empty foyer, you can’t help but tense up a bit as you spot the increasingly-familiar cool glow of a Teksoul’s gaze locking with yours from the other side of the chamber!
”WElCOme TO-”
“IGOTITIGOTIT!”
You gotta hand it to Rezalith–she shows amazing and uncharacteristic restraint as the owner of the frantic voice seemingly appears smack dab in the middle of your little group… if you had a medal, you’d give her one!
“Sorry! Sorry!” Sputters the bright-eyed Chytree as she frantically brushes the soot off of whatever it is she’s wearing! “W-welcome! Welcome to The Umberal History Museum! Admission is completely free as this fine establishment is run and sustained by Archmage Trier himself and we’ve got SO many amazing exhibits for you to see! Really nice, truly! Oh, and we do employ Teksoul docents and utilize Speakstone narrators, but we also have a wealth of highly-trained curators on-staff, one of which just so happens to be me! I’m here! Mhm!”
And… who is she, exactly? Chytrees always seem one scare away from their eyes popping out, but this girl takes the cake.
“OH! Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry, where in Zoral have my manners gone, hahah!” Straightening her posture, your anxious ambusher gives your group a genial bow!
“I am CURATOR CHEESTI! A-and while I haven’t had the Meister title bestowed upon me yet, I can still gladly and effectively assist you in your quest for knowledge here in our humble establishment today!”
“What about that thing?” Grumbles Rezzie from behind her fancy veil as her eyes drift over to the Teksoul.
“Oh… th-the Teksoul, yes…” Cheesti murmurs like a child realizing there’s not enough snow to cancel school, “V-very impressive, yes, and if you wish it can certainly guide you around the exhibits…”
What exhibits do they have here anyways?
>CONTD.
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