weekly tasks? fish knows absolutely nothing about tanglewood’s strange rituals, but she’s willing to try. someone briefly explained the gist of it all, so fish pretty much knows everything. she can do this. it’s not hard, right? she just have to give all the swamp kitties something to do. what could possibly go wrong? the answer is a lot of things. the possibility of disaster is extremely high when a clueless water spirit tries to take responsibility and tell people what to do. but beck’s bed has been made. he told fish to do it so, by the swamp, she is gonna do it no matter what. there’s no stopping her as she trots over to the announcement place, muddy water streaming off of her iridescent black scales. ”come one, come all, my muddy friends! i have some tasks to give you!” the massive beast giggles with glee, genuinely excited to tackle this new responsibility.

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Weekly task?

A perplexed look touched Nayru's pale features as she joined the small group, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. The tiny forest that her family occupied and commanded had a set of jobs in place for those who sought refuge within them, but they were more so a way to pay for their stays and the nests in which they could rest their heads. Was she wise in assuming that this was no different? Or was there something that she was simply missing? Either way, she was determined to figure it out. [color=black]"I'll take one."