We get to Charlotte, look for Garrus, drink some beer, go through Pixie Grove, find the bandit hangout, talk to the bandit captain and head West after the scorched elves and demon boars.
Category: Squirrel Tales
Part 2: The Dark Elf
The stars above announce that it’s midnight as my new companions and I stand in the eerily quiet meadow a few well-trodden hours East of Coetus. The events of the night replay in my mind as we stare at one another, wondering what to do next. The vivid dream, the horn, meeting Hawk, Pincup and Haragoo. Unlocking the riddle and opening up the secret passage below the statue of the Great Flaming Sphere in Coetus’ Simul Park…
Part 1: The Horn And The Owl
I’ve been wandering the wilds of Novopan for six straight months until I ventured into Coetus for Breves Dies, an annual celebration of the first and only time the people of Lunopan communicated with us, some 415 years ago. At least I assume that there were people living on Lunopan. Nobody really knows for sure…