ashen-crest: [ID: a banner showing a row of potion bottles, in all different colors and shapes. The
ashen-crest: [ID: a banner showing a row of potion bottles, in all different colors and shapes. The text “Rival Potion Shops” sits between the bottles on the right, with the subtitle “working title” below it. end ID]Rival Potion Shops: Camp Nano Day 6Welp, the most I can say about it as that it Continues to Exist at 15k. I already know I’ll have a ton of pacing issues with Ambrose and Eli’s relationship, and can definitely add more scenes to help flesh that out. Very excited to get through this draft and sort out what those scenes could be like, though!Just for @cecilsstorycorner, here’s Tom’s current intro into the story, in chapter 11:He looked down- an odd amalgamation of household objects was tugging on his robes. Its body was mainly a large orcish drinking mug, with daggers and wheels for legs, forks for arms, and a broom head for, well…a head. The broom tilted up at him as a fork poked at the fabric of his robe. “Hello?” Ambrose said warily. The automaton lifted its other fork and waved up at him.“Miss Tomato?” Eli poked his head out of the workroom. “Please don’t bother him.”Have a good night! -- source link
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