>>5685793>Art:Jacques Enguerrand Gourgue>Alt-text: A Painting of Loa spirits. One loa with a fishtail holds a bird text to a table with a brush and mirror. Another shaped like a tree with a cow head and multiple arms breathes fire while holding a knife and playing the drums. Other Loa dance naked in flames. In the distance, a river flows from a mountain. Two more fish-tailed loa lay alongside it, one picking fruit from a plant while looking in a mirror. Large jugs surround everyone.“I’m a child of the Loa, it’s my job to take care of the unenlightened. The ways things are here are just wrong, when one takes they have to trade for it.”
Ōra smiles and turns towards the other farmers.
Ōra: Sennesse anerēλa pē ke la sāeþ malanōnien jē luaen mo le rēha lā!
While a couple look back at you with smiles you recognize a few dirty looks.
You should, they’re the same ones you gave every time some stuck-up kahuna lapaʻau came by to rant at you about the Loas.
Your muscles are sore, you woke up at NOON today.
You really want to get drunk, sober up long enough to oof someone, and repeat, but if you want to be all “responsible” about it, there are other things you could do until the Fountain Guild shows up.
>What do you do?[Write-ins are acceptable. Just like with every other vote, you may vote to leave to go to any other region or to try to Achieve the Goal and start the endgame of the quest]
