Information
the Moon Blub
Pilot
Legacy Name: Shinkai
The Galactic Fester
Owner: Jakkalope
Age: 3 years, 11 months, 3 weeks
Born: June 1st, 2020
Adopted: 3 years, 11 months, 3 weeks ago
Adopted: June 1st, 2020
Statistics
- Level: 1
- Strength: 10
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
He could not say anything more. His words were choked by sobbing.
The night had fallen. I had let my tools drop from my hands. Of what moment now was my hammer, my bolt, or thirst, or death? On one star, one planet, my planet, the Earth, there was a little prince to be comforted. I took him in my arms, and rocked him. I said to him:
"The flower that you love is not in danger. I will draw you a muzzle for your sheep. I will draw you a railing to put around your flower. I will−−"
I did not know what to say to him. I felt awkward and blundering. I did not know how I could reach him, where I could overtake him and go on hand in hand with him once more.
It is such a secret place, the land of tears.
name Pilot Renart
age ~1000
apparent age ~30
gender Male
current residence City of Memory, Western Country (nominally)
occupation Astrocartographer
spell Ratrever Etda
I will return to you
artifact Astrolabe
amulet Brass candle snuffer
mana area A remote place in the Western country, far enough from the cities to see the stars
magical specialty Locating things and wayfinding
bad at Combat magic
favorite food Caraway cake
handedness Left
The volunteers came home that day
And they bring good news of a world so newly born
Though their hearts so heavily weigh
For the Earth is old and grey, little darling, we'll away
But my love, this cannot be
For so many years have gone, though I'm older but a year
Your mother's eyes, from your eyes, cry to me
Don't you hear my call, though you're many years away?
Don't you hear me calling you?
Write your letters in the sand for the day I take your hand
In the land that our grandchildren knew
Don't you hear my call, though you're many years away?
Don't you hear me calling you?
All your letters in the sand cannot heal me like your hand
For my life
Still ahead
Pity me
When you are a wizard among humans, it is altogether too easy to lose track of time.
If even the land itself can't be trusted to stay the same for when you return, how foolish would you have to be, to expect a human to remain?
Pet Treasure
Piece of a Confused Sky
Star Bird
Flight Mechanic Lasirus Plushie
Dawn of the First Day
Letters to Shore
Desert Sand
Old Compass
Planet Surveyors Telescope
Cartographer Tool Kit
Lopilot
Enchanted Bottle of Sea
Bottled Star
Bottled Moon
Cobra Fang
Verdant Skeleton
Faded Blue Rose
Fallen Star Souvenir
Time Matter
Galactic Keeto Plushie
Empty Hourglass
How to Stargaze