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Jan. 2nd, 2024 11:01 am
[Interlude] Mushroom Farming
A sharp-eyed observer, if one were to look out toward the Mansion from the edge of the forest, might note strange activity at the base of the pavilion under the skeletal winter cherry tree.
The pavilion itself is raised up a few feet above the ground, with sections of carved wooden paneling serving as siding for a hollow base. It is close enough to Magnus' forest hideout that the edges of his summer glow sometimes touch it, softening the ground and creating a swath of greener, less frost-touched grass leading up to it on one side. At the apex of this swath, someone has removed a wooden side-panel from the pavilion, and after a few moments Shen Yuan emerges from beneath it, bundled up in a coat, dirt streaking his cheek. If the observer is very keen-eyed indeed, they will note a slim cut on one of his palms, which closes nearly instantly as he straightens up and attempts unsuccessfully to dust mud from his knees.
Eventually he gives up, and replaces the panel on the side of the pavilion's base. He looks around, once, before heading back to the Mansion, hands tucked in his pockets, deep in thought.
The pavilion itself is raised up a few feet above the ground, with sections of carved wooden paneling serving as siding for a hollow base. It is close enough to Magnus' forest hideout that the edges of his summer glow sometimes touch it, softening the ground and creating a swath of greener, less frost-touched grass leading up to it on one side. At the apex of this swath, someone has removed a wooden side-panel from the pavilion, and after a few moments Shen Yuan emerges from beneath it, bundled up in a coat, dirt streaking his cheek. If the observer is very keen-eyed indeed, they will note a slim cut on one of his palms, which closes nearly instantly as he straightens up and attempts unsuccessfully to dust mud from his knees.
Eventually he gives up, and replaces the panel on the side of the pavilion's base. He looks around, once, before heading back to the Mansion, hands tucked in his pockets, deep in thought.
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