As the days passed, the boat finally landed in the Roost area. The time is 8 p.m., Bloom's sixth evening.
Morse was excited. His first adventure paid off. It occurred to him, and he was proud of himself. "My journey has finally begun." It also means that he knows his 'share as an animal.' It is how he listens to the evening breeze.Morse took each step to the ground. Then he noticed the fresh air was enveloping him. What a beautiful night it was! He walked to camp and thought about window shopping and what kind of food to buy. This is a nomadic town on the go, and I wanted to feel the exotic scenery of this town. And really, this town was more beautiful than I expected! One section was lined with 5-7 types of tents on different continents! The bonfire looked warm and cozy! Several animals are gathering there and chatting happily.
Morse wants to get close to it, but his timid ego refuses it. He was only looking at them from a few meters away. Then suddenly, an animal shouted to Morse.
"Hey, buddy! Come sit here!"
Morse quickly moved there because he thought it was an opportunity. And they greeted the other animals. They move their hips to make room for Morse to sit down. Morse said he appreciated their kindness.
"Hello mister! How old are you? I'm two rabbit years old."
The warm words of this creature melted Morse's tension. He took courage, and opened his mouth.
"Young lady. You are a warm girl animal. I am eight years old, weasel.
"Wow, you're old! Thank you for telling me I'm warm!"
"Haha..."
Morse was a little surprised by this conversation, but the little rabbit girl didn't mean to be mean to him. She was just saying her age. But the little rabbit girl's mother was also surprised by her words and felt sorry for him. Morse said it was okay. The baby earthenware girl's next words were polite. All the animals around her are laughing at the cute mistake.
"Why did you come here at night? There are no shops open?"
"Haha... It's just a trip, sir."
"Oh. You are the best young male animal in my view."
"Thank you."
"Try this."
What he chose was a grilled chestnut. They said they keep the chestnuts in their backpacks in the cold weather, then when they become Bloom, they set up a tent and then settle down to grill and eat together. Today is the day. They recommended Morse bite the chestnuts with his teeth and test the kernels. It was really crispy and creamy! Sitting on a bonfire with the warm villagers, I thought as I ate something. He says he will make sure to keep this in his diary when he gets on the boat.
Then Morse came up with something. He asked them to wait a moment and pulled a Polaroid camera out of his arms. Then he asked them to take a picture together.
"Of course, we should take a picture together" "Let's get closer" "Haha, you're a young male animal who knows romance"
Morse took a picture with them, tilting the campfire at an angle to the center. He then said goodbye to them and went back to the ship.
Back on board, lying in bed, Morse recalled what had happened this evening: warm people and warm fire. And a warm, delicious night. It occurred to him that this would not have been possible if all this had been done at Capita. After thinking about it and making the pillow fluffy, he thought he would be able to sleep well.
6. Weasel Business
The seeds Morse received at the Rins Festival had already sprouted and grown in leaves. After greeting the plant, Morse stretched out.
** Weather: 5. Rain is fluctuating. Customer Forecast: Stable. (4) ** ** Work throughout the day (start of the day) ** *** 1d20: 4. Front window display needs a refresh. Seasonal, holiday-related themes or random themes you want to create a new display. ***"Did you sleep well?"
The seeds that Morse received at the Rinsing Festival had already sprouted and grown in leaves. After greeting the plant, Morse extended his zigzag. Feeling his body straightened, he felt ready for a new day.
Yesterday's trip was pleasant and perfect. At the time, he felt perfectly alive. Sometimes animals go to the countryside to organize their lives and think about their complicated past by going to other warm and quiet areas. There is also a government outreach program for them. Morse lived a fierce life thinking that that was not his, but that day was like them living a really comfortable life. When he thinks about it, he felt like he wanted to live a beautiful and full life, so he was proud of himself.
Morse changed his clothes and started decorating the show window he had prepared for the morning for a few days. To match Bloom, he attached beautiful flower paper decorations to the wall and placed wildflowers from the river in his vase in the show window. Garland painted a picture of a bookworm, a bookstore mascot with flowers on his head.
Then, the giant plant was watered. It was a perfect and complete spring. Morse decided to decorate the store a little more every day when there were no customers all day long because it was a day of soft spring rain. It's Bloom's seventh day.
** club A, ** *** Vendor animal. Looks indifferent to the book but will sell something. This item is luxurious and will do very little for the current lifestyle ***
The bespectacled weasel entered the store in an awkward position with a briefcase in hand. It is clear that he was a consultant. Morse thought about kicking him out of the store. Morse was actually pleased that he was of the same race as the first to be here, and wanted to talk to him. In fact, the store had no customers until he came. Wazel Morse was excited to see another Wazel.
"When you catch a cold or get stung by a bee, have you ever thought that you wanted someone to help you?"
"Hello, I'm not interested in your stuff, but I'm interested in you being an animal of the same species as me."
"You are an interesting animal."
"You look about the same age as me. When did you start doing that? I just started doing business."
"I'm a junior in my second year. It's hard to make money haha"
"Are you from this area?"
"Are you a novelist?"
"I'm sorry if I was rude. I was just happy to meet my colleague here."
"I went to college at Capital. I majored in biology at Broken Tiger Uni."
"It's nice to meet you. It's so nice to meet you! I'm Blackbird Uni!"
"How did you end up here, my friend?"
Then he quickly added a word.
"Haha my name is Jason. Here's my address on my business card. I'd like to exchange letters later if I have a chance."
"Yes, my friend!"
After having a pleasant conversation, Morse and weasel Jason shook hands and parted. It was a fresh start to a pleasant day.
**Diamond 8.**
**Artists like weaving, sculpting, knitting, painters, florists, or tailors. They ask if they can bring their work and sell it in stores. It is a beaver, musket gun, owl, water mouse, or rabbit. When you get to know them, they are very generous and bring you personal creations every time you see them.**
"I... hello... I came in after seeing the show window out there. I thought the aesthetic of the shopkeeper was out of the ordinary."
A female beaver dressed like a bohemian walked into the store and spoke to Morse standing in front of the cashier.
"Hello lady. Thank you for the big compliment!"
"I'm an artist in this field. I wanted to give you some advice on show windows if you don't mind. I think that would be a great help to your business."
"Thank you so much."
"Here you go"
She had a few pink flowers wrapped in craft paper from her arm. She came out to the neighborhood to buy flowers to decorate her house, but she thought she needed more flowers at the bookstore she saw along the way, so she bought more. She continued.
"I love my neighborhood to be beautiful. And I love helping others, too! Thank you for accepting my favor."
"You're welcome, miss; this town is beautiful because it has people like you."
"If you don't mind, I'd like to leave my work here, is that okay?"
"Anytime! Bring your work to me anytime!"
She gave Morse a macrachet weave that she brought as a sample. After she left, Morse hung it up on the show window. It felt like the store was getting brighter.
**club K**
**Local legend. Villagers appreciate this animal and talk about him constantly. They can walk on water, heal wounds, and grow crops strongly, but they are polite and unnoticed.**
A big dog with long hair entered the store. His fur was so long that he was pressured enough to sweep the floor of the store. He stayed silent. I turned my head as if I were looking at a store, but I couldn't see where I was looking because of the blindfolded hair. He went to the corner of the bookshelf and looked at the book.
Looking at the book, he stayed quiet for a long time and tried to ask if he needed anything, but he missed. Morse thought if he went out quietly when the show window was distracted.
**Diamond 7** **Dirty animals. They leave footprints and fur on the floor. We share interesting stories with unfortunate side effects of getting dirty when we get to know them.**
The frog came in. He ran wet. Maybe he didn't have an umbrella with him. He hurried back and forth from the store on his dirty feet. Then, a circular sign of the frog was left on the store floor. What was the problem, Morse asked him. He wanted to cry because Morse cleaned up in the morning.
"Everything is the problem! Everything!"
"I don't know if it's scary, but there won't be a problem in the workplace of another animal!"
"What problem did I cause!"
"Look at the floor. The floor!"
Only after that did the frog, calmed and surprised, look sorry at the muddy bookstore floor. He headed to the bookshelf. And with his quick hands, he picked a book at random. I put it on the counter. In total, there were five books.
"This is what I paid off my debt. I don't want to clean together. I don't like cleaning!"
"Of course."
[Today's business is over]
1. (They didn't read it.) 2. (They didn't read it.) 3. (They didn't buy it) 4. 12 +(10) = 23 X 5 = 115
= 115 coins obtained / total 889 (+115 coins) = 1004 coins obtained
Before closing the store, Morse cleaned until 3 a.m. because of a frog in his foot with dirt on it. When I lay down, I was tired. It was a lively and beautiful day, and I couldn't understand why it had to end like this. If this was life, I would never understand. Morse wrote a letter to Jason, and he got to know him today. I wanted to get closer to him. Would there be a chance to drink at rueverry's tavern? He thought so. Meeting new friends is always fun.
Then he became curious about the name of the woman who requested the consignment sale. It would be as beautiful as her heart. As he got to know new people who met Morse in his new place, he thought that the day he left here would be very sad. Then Morse felt tired and slept well.
7. an invitation from Roost
I hung out with nomads living in a mobile tent a few days ago. When I flipped the bookworm sign to open the store today, the rabbit child and mother I saw then were standing in front of the store.
"Mr. Man! Hello!"
"Hello, young friend. I'm here to invite you to our event today."
"Look at this here!"
The little rabbit politely held a postcard decorated with sign pens of various colors in both hands and handed it to me. On the postcard, various animals watching fireworks were holding hands and smiling. I wondered if I had this innocence when I was a baby animal, and I felt a faint appreciation.
"Will you come?"
"Of course, a young animal friend. I'll be there for sure!"
"Thank you, Ho Ho Ho"
"Thank you very much for the invitation! Go ahead and take a look. Bye!"
It's been a good day since the morning. I'm lying if I still don't have the heart to hold out for a year without anyone knowing me in a place where no one knows me. Nevertheless, I'm starting to like the neighboring animals here.
Animals are starting to get better. Memories of suffering and being lonely in Capita are starting to fade here. Warm and beautiful animals. I will grow from memories here. With that heart, I open my shop vigorously today.
** A ** ** Weather: It's warm and sunny. ** ** Customer Prediction: Very busy (7) ** ** Customer 1: Spade 2 **
They smell fish, but they are polite and mostly undisturbed. They are otters, snakes, hawks, bears, frogs, or mice. When they get to know them, they discuss fish deals with you and sometimes bring you fresh fish gifts.
"Hello, sir. Excuse me, but can I come in? It smells a little fishy..."
"Of course. Welcome!"
I was worried that the polite man who took off his hat and put it on his stomach would smell a lot of fish, but he didn't smell as much fish as I thought.
"Haha. Young friend, I'm sorry. I'll go and see you"
He wandered around the classical literature section in the corner of the left bookshelf with a huge plant, and took out a book and started reading it. Then he paid the bill and went out.
"I was worried because my boss was young. I'm afraid he'd cast someone like me out. Thank you for being a warm person."
"Thank you for always working hard. Have a happy and nice day"
**Customer 2: Heart Queen**
Familiar face. Family member, customer already in today, someone or friend who saw glimpses in town.
"Hello"
It was the beaver lady. Morse automatically adjusted her dress and greeted her with a large motion that fell less.
"Is there anything you're looking for?"
"No. I'm not looking for anything today. I'm just here to say hello to my father."
"What?"
"The otter you just went to is my father. He asked me to pass it on. You have to come back in person, but you have to take a boat."
What she delivered was a deliciously sliced raw fish.
"It's delicious when you mix it with soy sauce or salad sauce. It melts gently."
"Ah. Hahaha. Thank you so much. Hahaha."
"You have a lot of laughs! That's very nice. Then excuse me."
She is also a beautiful lady from behind. I wanted to ask her to go to the village event that I was invited to today, but I was in a hurry and missed the opportunity. Will I ever be able to talk to her aga
I decided to close the store and go outside to shop because I thought I couldn't do this. It was my first time to see Rust properly. There was no particular place I wanted to go, but I wanted to go to a permanent food stand, which is Rust's pride. It will be an opportunity to try many street foods. After about 20 minutes of walking, I started to see food tents.
"Welcome! Delicious chili berry!"
"Try grilled ginger root!"
I bought a calming tea blend for 40 coins, and a broth to make a noodle soup for 20 coins. And I bought a local specialty, a chiliberry skewer, for 20 coins and went around eating it in my hand. It's sunset and the sky is turning scarlet. The time I promised the residents of nomadic tents is approaching. My steps became light and fast.
** 40 + 20 + 20 = Spending: 80 coins (Total: 1004 coins-80 coins = 924 coins) **
8. Fireworks and stargazing
The setting sun was setting. I drank a damp and cool breeze while watching the pink sky. The steps to the nomadic tent were light.
The grilled chiliberry skewer I was eating was still in my hands because there was no trash can, although only skewers were left. Garland lights were visible in the distance, and delicious smells and smoke were spreading among nomadic tents. The sound of pleasant laughter and accordion rang happily.
A little rabbit who was walking around at the entrance found me and waved excitedly.
"Hey, man! It's here! It's here!"
I approached the infant and greeted him. Then, I and my mother rabbit and father rabbit approached, dragging a stroller around her.
"Hello! You've arrived. Come this way."
"Oh, yes. Can you tell me what kind of festival it is? Everyone seems to enjoy it."
"Ha ha. It's the day we all watch the stars together and set off fireworks. Let's hang out together."
"Yes! It looks like a lot of fun!"
The little rabbit pulled my hand toward the crowd. The yellow light blazed my eyes as I passed through the Garland lights. They seemed slightly surprised, perhaps because the outsiders entered their territory, but soon returned to their work. Arriving at the young hand was a large campfire where an old turtle was playing the accordion. Is it a place where animals are grilled, not skewered? Anyway, it was a magnificent and unstoppable flame.
The accordion was played to the next song. It reminded me of a cheerful dockside, but when I asked my father, Rabbit, who was sitting next to me, he said, "Worker of sea" Listening to the song reminded me of the beaver sea animal that came in the morning. I have never seen such a homeless and polite animal. A sea animal reading classical literature with timid but convincing gestures and speech! I felt like I was breaking a prejudice.
And the beaver's daughter, the artist. As expected, her braided hair looked good on her. When she enters the bookstore, she feels it becomes bright. Such bright energy is definitely the energy of a child with a great father. She was beautiful.
"Are you hot?"
"Huh? Haha, I think it's a little hot."
"If it's hot, drink this. Cheer up"
She gave me the car with a cool, calm tea bland. My mother rabbit kept looking at me as if I were funny and smiled as if she were looking at a child. I was embarrassed. I sighed at the cold car in my hand. It really seemed to calm down.
Time goes by. By the time the sunset and the sky blue darkened, the sound of a wrong machine from the microphone caught the attention of the animals. Soon after, the host animal hit the microphone twice and continued to speak.
"Hello everyone. Welcome to the 84th Bloom Night Festival. First of all, I'd like to give you some tips. After today's fireworks festival, you'll have time to look at the stars and draw constellations. If you don't have a personal telescope, you can write your name down at the preparatory committee desk and rent it out."
And he said a few more words and disappeared. After he disappeared, I heard something going up into the sky and a firecracker exploded. I thought the light of the firecracker reflected on my glasses would be beautiful. It means that I like to be in this space right now. It was such an impression. I like this calm time when many people look at one place and think quietly and a lot. I was also looking at firecrackers as one of them.
After the fireworks lasted about 10 minutes and finished, the animals began to pull out the telescopes in groups. The curious laughter of the children's animals and the warm explanations of the adult animals were heard here and there.
"Here's the telescope you're going to use. I brought it because I have something left at home."
"Ho, ho. My hobby is to look at the stars"
I received the telescope from my father, the rabbit, and spread a tripod next to them. I didn't know how to look at the telescope, so I heard from him and tried to operate the telescope again, but it was harder than I thought. My worse father, the rabbit, smiled and set my telescope up to make it easier to see the stars.
I brought my eyes to the telescope. The stars in the sky were tailing and creating patterns. I hurriedly took out the pencil and workbook from the festival preparation committee and started to draw my own constellation by following the visible stars. Some are shaped like a ribbon tie and some are shaped like earthworms. Having fun, I worked hard to create constellations of various shapes.
After looking at the telescope for such a long time, I repeatedly wrote down the notes, and it had already been two hours. He said he would have time to show and introduce constellations that the host has made. Animals began to gather in front of large campfires. There was a lantern and a screen to show it.
Most of the animals that introduced constellations were young animal friends. They introduced their own constellations, brightly, or embarrassed as if they had been led out by their parents. I clapped hard for them. At first, I was evaluating the constellations of young animals as if I were a judge, and then I changed my mind when I saw the rabbit couple looking young and happy at their presentation. Childhood concentration is a good thing. And there are adult animals that look at them with warm eyes. It was a night that made me think about many things. Perhaps the afterimage of fireworks reflected from my glasses will remain for a while.
9. Roost where it rains all day

I woke up early to a loud noise. I was still tired last night because I hung out with several animals, looked at the stars, and headed to the boat at 2 a.m. I heard several small beads rolling around outside the boat.
** Weather: J - Snowrain (lasted until morning) ** ** Customer Forecast: 2 (Snail Speed) **
Morning Things = Roll 1d20 = 16: Create shelves in stores to highlight interesting books. What's the topic? Cookbooks, books on adventures or similar books.
I woke up early to a loud noise. I was still tired last night because I hung out with several animals, looked at the stars, and headed to the boat at 2 a.m. I heard several small beads rolling around outside the boat.
I rubbed my eyes and cleared the blanket to one side, then headed outside in my pajamas. Snowrain was falling. I was embarrassed by the sudden downpour as if the weather was not yet warmed up. I received Snowrain from the dark sky with my hands together. As soon as the Snowrain touched the hand, it melted away in the warmth of the hand.
I was worried if my business would go well today. And on the other hand, I thought it was a relief. It made me feel even better to think that if the weather was like this on a festival day like yesterday, I would have been sad.
Since I woke up early, I cleaned the store. I did broom, brought a mop of rods, and wiped the floor. Still, I felt there was something missing. The stars I saw yesterday were like a crowd going on an adventure. Thinking about it made me feel like I had returned to my childhood innocence. I went to the bookshelf and started to pull out the books I had read as a child. They were adventure stories like The Rats and the Hairy Rabbit and the Strange Door, and The Silly Gods and the Messenger crow. They were put on display in the show window.
I hope young animals will read these books and grow up. Because I'm proud that I've also grown like that and have grown properly.
It's 1 p.m. I'm having a late lunch. Today's lunch was a noodle soup with clams. Originally, I was going to make chowder, but it became too watery, so I got to eat this food. The Snowrain fell for a while and then passed, but it's still raining after that.
The greenery outside the boat reminds me of a movie because it smells like rain and trees on a blue mountain. It was a dry love story of the main animals. It's an old movie, but somehow I felt like I was living in the scene in the movie. I was wondering if it was too sentimental, but I do this when it rains. I just do it.
** Customer: Diamond J **
Animals trapped in the weather. They are drenched in rain, sweating in the sun, or shivering with snow on their fur. They are not ready and seem to apologize to the sky.
"Oh, it's cold. It's cold"
Someone came into the bookstore. It was the first customer I had been looking forward to all day. She was wearing a fine light green dress with a pigeon on her head. But her beautiful dress was soaked in rain and turned dark teal.
"There's a master class. The weather is so nice"
"Welcome in, sir. Isn't the weather really bad?"
I took a handkerchief from my pocket and handed it to her; Mrs. Pigeon wiped her wet face and throat with it, and folded it back and handed it to me with a thank you.
"Is there a book for children? I heard that it's been a long time since my grandchild came here..."
I brought some books that I had displayed in the show window in the morning and recommended them to her.
"I took out a big book that I read when I was young. It's about going on adventures."
"Looking at the young man, these stories must have helped you a lot. You are a polite and well-known young man." I was ashamed and embarrassed by the huge compliment.
"Give me all the five books you've just taken out. I don't know what my grandchild will like."
"What? Oh, yes. I'll help you with the payment!"
It was the first time I had come to this river and sold so many books. When I gave my umbrella to Mrs. Pigeon, who came here without an umbrella in an excited mood, and saw her off, I had a mysterious confidence.
** Customer: Heart 6 **
Animals that have been swimming on purpose or by chance. They have tried diving for river rocks or grass, swimming for pleasure, accidentally falling while rolling canoes, or tripping over riverbanks.
"It's cold"
This customer was wet, too. I took out a towel and handed it to Mr. Toad.
"I guess you didn't have an umbrella"
"Huh? No, I swam"
I panicked and wondered what to tell him. 'You enjoy the thrill, don't you?'
"You're fit?" I don't know. I just found the presence of this toad amazing. I'm nervous because it's an animal in a different area than I am.
"I need to buy a book, but I want to swim. So I was wondering if it could be delivered."
"Oh, yes, I'll deliver it to you. What's your address?"
"Hurst. You can send him to the reddest double-decker house with the ivy you see from Hearst."
"Hurst? Hearst is the neighborhood next door. I think it'll take about 3 days. Is that okay?"
"Oh, of course. If I can swim again, of course."
"Then I'll help you with the payment in advance."
Time has passed and it's seven o'clock. It's still raining. Will the river blow. I was worried if I could run the boat properly. By the way, now it's the next town, Hearst. I'm going to do postcards to the rabbit family who saw the stars together and Jason, the weasel like me, before leaving for Hearst. I wanted to postcards to the beautiful beaver lady too, but I don't know her address. Can we meet again.