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Literature
Trash wasn't particularly thrilled to be back in the capital, having already been there far too many times within the past couple months in their humble opinion, but when one is researching ancient history, the Callasta library is where one goes for that, or so they've heard.Trash didn't even bother trying to act like they weren't disgusted by the pompous architecture surrounding them, posture slumped and ragged hood hanging over their face to shield themselves from the sun, which had d...
Old Books
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Trash quite honestly didn't really know where they were. Well, they knew they were in Pragan, but that was the extent of their knowledge as they wandered through an area incredibly unfamiliar to them. They'd clearly taken a wrong turn when heading through the orchard, but couldn't figure out exactly were that wrong turn had been, and so decided to turn their ordeal into an impromptu foraging session. Finding what looked to be a small yet healthy seedling, they figured pulling it out sh...
Farming Rodent
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Trash squinted as the sun shone directly into their eyes. Rosea definitely wasn’t their favourite province, actually not making it into the top five. It was just too… sunny, sandy, crowded. It had too many things to be looking at or listening to or touching at any given time, so Trash tried to spend as little time as possible there, but unfortunately he’d needed to contact someone who absolutely refused to leave the damn vacation spot, so there he was, aft...
Docked Boats
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Once again in the Capital of Callasta, Trash made his way through the packed streets, multiple other corceis passing by him. A couple more snooty corfolk sneered and moved a little further away form him as they passed, seemingly able to sense just how out of place he was compared to the surroundings of carved marble and glittering gold. Not that he particularly cared what their opinions were. “Eat the rich” was a ...
Gacha Rolling
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Trash made their way through the streets at a slow pace, taking in the sights of the Capital. Everything was so much grander than back home, golden pillars glistening in the light and marble streets being far more clean than would be expected with all the foot traffic it gets. A sweet smell caught Trash' attention, the teary-eyed cor turning a corner to follow it to its source, which appeared to be a market, boxes set...
Sorting Boxes
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
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Content Warning: Gambling

All In
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
On one of his off days from the shop, and having finished his Cultivation Classes, Symond decides to go explore Callasta, and finds himself in front Callasta Laboratory, having just heard an explosion from that direction. He sees several cors rushing out of the laboratory, but his attention was caught by a specific cor. He stares at the Cor that is dark with large fangs and cropped ears wearing a white coat and glasses. The cor looks at Symond and his ears perk up as he quickly makes way to S...
Symond stumbles upon Callasta Laboratory
By Cosmic_Storm ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Symond gets home from the Marketplace, his orders having not yet arrived. Seeing this, he heads over to the Cultivation Center to continue his classes on learning how to grow seeds. Once there, he signs in and heads over to the class. Once inside, he walks up to the teacher, and the teacher hands him some trowels and directs him to an open plot in the garden. Giving Symond some instructions, Symond walks off to start practicing. He reaches into the box of Trowels and pulls out a Clochi Trowel...
Symond learns how to Cultivate
By Cosmic_Storm ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Symond glances around, looking to ask some other cors where the market is, as Symond realizes he is hopelessly lost. He spots a few cors, and after asking for directions to the marketplace, he continues on his way, following the instructions he was given by the cors he asked. As he continues forward on his trip, Symond notices that the streets are getting busier and busier, the closer he gets to his Destination. He sees multiple cors, some happily chatting, some carrying their paper bags, and...
Symond finally gets to the Marketplace
By Cosmic_Storm ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
As Symond leaves the Modification shop, he wanders around the town square before noticing a colorful shop, one with a softer and warmer appearance. As he walks up, he sees a Light-Colored Cor, covered in spots, running around chasing little critters around. Symond - "Hey! Do you need help catching them?" Light-Colored Cor - "Oh yes! Please" Symond uses his magic to lift some boxes, and when the moment is right, the Light-Colored Cor chases them into the trap and Symond dr...
Symond visits the Petshop
By Cosmic_Storm ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Symond travels out of Crorport, heading into the main city of Callasta. He mumbles to himself as he walks down the streets, eyeing all the buildings, searching for the one he looks for. He has recently ran out of a few items for his own shop in Crorport, his candy shop needed more sugar, flour and the likes for all his goods, though he specializes in Chocolate. As he looks around for the Wholesaler, he spots a shop in the distance, a large, colorful shop. His curiousity piqued, he wanders ove...
Symond visits the Modification Shop
By Cosmic_Storm ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Leaving the pet shop with his new feathery companion, Freine made his way through Callasta, brushing off some feathers and fur that had gotten stuck to his coat. The bird currently riding on his back would probably make his attempts at not having feathers stuck to him a little useless, but at least her feathers were pink, so if she dropped any they would blend in with his own natural coat colour. Freine continued casu...
Free Knowledge That's Only Slightly Forbidden!
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Freine made his way through Callasta, having made the trip out from Zhido as although he loves his home in all its grungy glory, it didn’t have the kind of quality ingredients that are stocked within other cities. He’d usually just get any plant ingredients from Klathe, the agricultural area being a far shorter trip, but he had also wanted to visit the spell store he’d been in earlier, so venturing into the capital city it was. ...
New Friend!
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
“Maybe that other corcei was right,” Gina whispered to herself outside the door of the modification spell shop, “Maybe I need to pay more attention to my looks rather than how smart I am.” She swung the door open. Many potions could be seen on the shelves, and a reddish-brown corcei stood a short length away, helping out two other corceis that seemed a bit younger than Gina, but were clearly still adults. The ...
[Gift] Gina's First Visit To The Capital
By Eveninghearts ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
In her time in the mountains, Gwydion has made her little research station into what might better be described as a cozy cottage. The furniture is comfortable, decorated with throw pillows and soft, woven blankets she bought in town. The decorations are sparse, but warm. Her instruments and research notes are strewn about, as they were when she arrived, but it just makes the place look lived-in. She’s awfully fond of the little place now; she’ll be sad when ...
Garden
By crystalpangolin ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Cricket dashes across the field at the fastest speed he can manage, nearly tripping over his own legs as he does. The grass is long and green, shoulder-height, and his paws keep catching on tangles of it and nearly tripping him. But he doesn’t slow down: the sky is blue and big, stretching off in all directions. What clouds do exist are wispy and thin: barely worth calling clo...
Blofti
By crystalpangolin ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Soledad hasn’t missed the way Caro’s gaze lingers on the storefronts this season: the brightly colored reds and pinks of spring. Sol has lived in Callasta all their life — these things are commonplace to them. Flowers and their petals, hanging pink lanterns, hearts on everything… Soledad never cared particularly for the Mariël’s Festival, and every time the flowers began to bloom it faded from their mind. Barely registered.   ...
Chocolate
By crystalpangolin ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Freine knew how childish it was, running with the bloftis as the colourful creatures swept through and eventually away from Postinen, but that makes sense, seeing as this is a tradition he's had since childhood.   The bloftis don't come through his home, the hollow market, of course. Unless one counted the unfortunate critters that had gotten caught in an unfortunate gust of wind and been pulled down into the ...
Chasing Joy
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Korin settles down in front of the pond, lying comfortably across the luxurious green grass he had been taking care of as well as he could since he had claimed the clearing as his ow...
Flora Can Also Be Stupid
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
Freine hums to himself as he stirs the chocolate mixture, doing a little dance around his kitchen to keep himself awake and entertained. It was going to be the Mariëls festival soon...
A confectioner's Mariëls festival
By Rattie ・ 0 ・ 0