NULLA TERRA

Ever since the sudden crash you and your crew endured during a routine fishing trip, you’ve had to work like hell to get everything back to normal. You’ve had to help your friends out of apprehension, tediously search for ship parts, and get ruthlessly scolded by Giovanni. It wasn’t all bad, but it definitely got tiring.

It was 6:00 PM, and you had just finished retrieving the scattered boat pieces in the woods for Chief Wulf to repair.

“Got it? Good. Leave it there, i’m gonna fix that hunk of junk. You get outta my face and do what you gotta do.”

Chief Wulf scolded petulantly, before walking off to his chambers. What a grouch…

While you turned to face the exit of the town hall, you heard a muffled voice from the hall’s jail room.

And there sat a short blue rabbit, visibly missing arms. You decide to approach him, curious as to what he wanted.

“Oh, hiya friend! It’s been a while since i’ve seen, well… Anyone!”

“I used to be living in town! Until i was… Disarmed. Hah… Lately though, i’ve fallen for a rabbit. But i just can’t talk to her! …Can you come in and help me draw her? Just keep my paint topped off, and my canvas upright! Thank you!”