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I got home late, but im updating some of Ozars things...soooo...ill make a update update once im done. But I forgot to make a post here about it...

I know. Rushed. I apologize but I got home late and its going to be a hard 3 days of route work.

@somaisbatman​ I’m glad you asked! A lot of things in sequence, but I’ll set the scene for you.

Earlier in this run, I accepted a quest from the village Elder of Tuwan here to retrieve a special spine fruit which evokes “Harvestry”, a skill that the cult of Tuwan highly values.

(How this particular fruit is more “harvestric” than any other fruit is beyond me.)

While I was about, I ran across a being called “Or” in a cavern somewhere. Or is an alternate version of myself... Or perhaps, I’m an alternate version of Or. It’s a fickle thing— mostly illusory, but given to flights of chaotic fancy when I collapse certain waveforms of reality that differ from the home reality from which it hails.

That is to say, if I were to coin a name for a place or thing that Or wouldn’t, or if I were to share water with someone important, or complete a vital quest...

... Which I did here. Or had opinions about me returning the Harvestric spine fruit, and promptly imploded. From the gap it left in causality, three items from my side-lives spilled forth:

An artifact I have yet to identify, a section of piping full of algae-rich saltwater, and a dreamcrungle.

Then I got dreamcrungled.

Woke up in the body of an electric spider deep underground, forced to either emerge victorious in its struggles or awake fitfully to my own life forever scarred by the trauma of experiencing being stepped on as a bug.

Yoichi felt a bump to his shoulder and glanced over his shoulder to a fellow aquatic-themed man, James! He smiled surprised and turned to better face them. "Sunderland- San, it's nice to see you here as well!" "You look quite nice, i'm a bit biased though with your mask" he chuckles softly but perked up at the question given to him. "Trickster..?" oh did he mean- He looked back to where he last saw the hyena-clad Idol walk away too. "Mmm yes, we've come across each other enough times- in and sometimes out of trials to be friendly. Or well close to friendly I suppose"