- Cairn (Rogue) - Marco
- Jaemera (Monk) - Vivian
- Eli Winters (Druid) - Tommy
- Nes (Cleric) - Leo
- Valette (Artificer) - ???
Started in Everbloom Village Day of offering, Jaemera was selected to be offered
- There was a curtain of light on the altar
- Greater Illusion
- We hear a weirdly loud noise from inside the pillar where the people are disappearing into
- We saved Jaemera and broke something
- The sky cracked open
- We fell down onto a conveyor belt
- We enter the Meat Processing Plant
- We find a processing room with some flesh golems (flesh over metallic skin)
- We fight the guards and kill them
- Refresh our items (get rid of debuffs on them)
- We find
Today's Quota
Link to originalToday's Quota Neck 420/500 kg Loin 681/800 kg Wingspan 1239/1500 kg Belly 717/800 kg Rib 1576/1800 kg Leg 1534/1800 kg Muscle Fiber Bundle 1828/2000 Spinal Cord 90/100 Tendon Fiber Bundle 1703/2000 Peripheral Nerve Bundle 1774/2000 Bonemeal 218/250 kg Chuck 844/1000 kg Special requests: Identity Request Reason Status Viscount Theodore von Dyre 20 Newborn Loins Private gathering centerpiece Pending availability Lady Shira Pembulton 1 Unprocessed Male Live butchering demonstration Approved ....
- We make it through a few more rooms and find a skeleton of a worker in a vent
Worker's Diary
Ok. I’ve gotta get some thoughts down somewhere. For only me to see. I thought a job with a 5:1 hour ratio was my lucky break. Bust my ass for a few years doing who knows what, then go spend the rest of my life in the Mindscape. It said they needed people who could “work under stress” and had “strong mental stability”, which was a TREMENDOUS understatement. This is completely FUCKED! I didn’t know it was people! The bastard who made that screwed up machine tyrant, and those fatass snobs who agreed to this idea - all of them need to go to HELL. I’ve got 2 more years in my contract, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to tough it out. Hopefully when I feel like shit, I can write to vent. If not…
I couldn’t eat the slop they handed us today. Thought I saw an eyeball looking at me. Even thinking about what body parts are in that “food” makes me wanna puke.
Shit, are the soldiers also… Fuck Fuck Fuck FUCK FUCK
Some of the other workers quit today. Lucky bastards have enough cash to pay out the broken contract fee. Or maybe they don’t and just can’t do it anymore. I don’t know what happened to them.
If I ever make it to the surface, the first thing I’m doing is dragging one of those rich pigs down here and throwing them into the grinder. Don’t even care what the aftermath is.
I can’t do it anymore. I’m going to escape. I need to get out of here. I snuck some supplies into the emergency kit in the main room. As soon as there’s a chance I’m gonna get the hell out of here. Maybe the vents will work.
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