So you have chosen to pet a cow today. An excellent and in-character choice for the mighty Oyun.
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It's early morning in the Steppe. The sun has not yet risen over the grand expanse of the horizon, but it is still light enough to see. The air is noisy with the sound of distant breezes, and the occasional bellow of the cows among the field.
You, Oyun, have arrived to inspect the cows.
As the ostensible foreman of the abattoir, it's not necessary for you to come out all the way over here and do so (lower ranked odhonge do this instead), but it's a routine you've made. One that you're too stubborn to change. It also doesn't help that the booha, the cattle, know to expect you already. Their tales whip back and forth happily as they trod upon dewy grass towards you.
You know each of their names. There's Starry, who's black with small white dots. Braggart, easily recognizable by the way they hold their head up high and hauty, a feature which you appreciated a lot. Winter, who's back bore a large white spot like a blanket draped over them. And lastly shy Soot, whose horns were nearly completely black.
They crowded around you and nuzzled against your face and neck. A smaller, less impressively-sized man might have been intimidated by being so up close to the large creatures, but not you. You loved it here in the calm, vast field, and the cows loved you back. When you stroke the face of Soot, the bull mooed briefly, uncertain about being noisy but still displaying appreciation. A rare smile broke out upon your face.
Here with the cows and the Steppe might have been the only times where you truly felt at peace.
Time passes.
You have four actions remaining for the day.
You have petted a cow. Many of them in fact. What will you do next?
Will you drink milk? Will you lift heavy things? Will you finally provide the evidence you needed to get the Olgimskys locked away? Will you do nuisance things in the Town-on-Gorkhon? You can also suggest further actions you'd like to see as well.
OYUN HAS COMPLETED 1 OUT OF 5 ACTIONS FOR THE DAY
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It's early morning in the Steppe. The sun has not yet risen over the grand expanse of the horizon, but it is still light enough to see. The air is noisy with the sound of distant breezes, and the occasional bellow of the cows among the field.
You, Oyun, have arrived to inspect the cows.
As the ostensible foreman of the abattoir, it's not necessary for you to come out all the way over here and do so (lower ranked odhonge do this instead), but it's a routine you've made. One that you're too stubborn to change. It also doesn't help that the booha, the cattle, know to expect you already. Their tales whip back and forth happily as they trod upon dewy grass towards you.
You know each of their names. There's Starry, who's black with small white dots. Braggart, easily recognizable by the way they hold their head up high and hauty, a feature which you appreciated a lot. Winter, who's back bore a large white spot like a blanket draped over them. And lastly shy Soot, whose horns were nearly completely black.
They crowded around you and nuzzled against your face and neck. A smaller, less impressively-sized man might have been intimidated by being so up close to the large creatures, but not you. You loved it here in the calm, vast field, and the cows loved you back. When you stroke the face of Soot, the bull mooed briefly, uncertain about being noisy but still displaying appreciation. A rare smile broke out upon your face.
Here with the cows and the Steppe might have been the only times where you truly felt at peace.
Time passes.
You have four actions remaining for the day.
You have petted a cow. Many of them in fact. What will you do next?
Will you drink milk? Will you lift heavy things? Will you finally provide the evidence you needed to get the Olgimskys locked away? Will you do nuisance things in the Town-on-Gorkhon? You can also suggest further actions you'd like to see as well.