Who: Brian, Open
When: 6:55pm
Where: Town Square
What: Brian comes into town for supplies
Brian dropped his pack in the grocery, nodding to the man behind the counter. He had an almost-standing order of supplies that came in this time of the month, containing everything he'd need. Matches, food, some drugs just in case. Everything was covered. The grocer would have his pack full before he finished visiting around town. "I'll be a little late, I want to check out the tree," he smiled before he ducked out.
He was exhausted. He'd spent nearly four weeks camping with a group near St. Michael, and almost two months before that at Fort Totten. He hadn't had a proper hair cut in four months, when he was last in Mysteria. Luckily, the groups he guided brought food for him as well. But now his food supplies at the cabin were dangerously low, and he'd come straight to town after his group had left.
Reaching the town square, his face fell. "Dammit, I missed it again," he said, mostly to himself, as he looked at the tree in all her glory.