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Post by Blue Beetle on Nov 11, 2006 12:36:41 GMT -5
Anyone seen one of these beasts before? I was having a stroll just now south of the Ramtop mountains through the countryside, and...
The land is lit up by the eerie light of the waxing half moon. This section of the endless countryside is covered in gently rolling hills that undulate slightly, breaking up the horizon. The night light casts the odd shadow across the untamed natural beauty of the grasslands. Rolling grassland stretches out to the north, east, south, west, northeast, southeast, southwest and northwest. It is a very cold spring prime's night with a steady breeze and many puffy clouds. There are four obvious exits: journey north, journey east, journey south and journey west. An undernourished tharga beast is standing here.
What's a tharga beast?
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Post by guest on Nov 11, 2006 19:46:44 GMT -5
I could be wrong, but I think this is a Douglas Adams reference? Hitchhiker's Guide, et al. *making sandwiches for the greater glory of Bob*
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Post by bingles on Nov 12, 2006 2:38:53 GMT -5
I just ran across this reference to a tharga in Equal Rites:
They must be woolly.
Mort also references a tharga herder:
Perhaps something sheep or goat like that can be herded?
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Post by Blue Beetle on Nov 12, 2006 9:52:19 GMT -5
I'm out there at the moment with my wizzard. I'll go and have a look along the trail to see if I can get a description.
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Post by guest on Nov 12, 2006 19:07:45 GMT -5
No, that's the Perfectly Normal Beast.
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Post by Blue Beetle on Dec 7, 2006 23:18:12 GMT -5
Here we go, just spotted one high in the mountains in the SW Ramtop area, east of the Vieux River (not really narrowing it down I know, sorry):
A weak summer sun shines from high above and through the thick light grey cloud cover, barely touching the stone surfaces and lighting up edges and cliffs that might once, long ago, have seen moss or lichen growing on them. Now, however, the rock looks bare and dead, with crevices awaiting the unwary traveller. It is a freezing cold summer prime's morning with almost no wind and dense cloud cover. There are four obvious exits: north, climb east, south and climb west. An undernourished tharga beast is standing here.
(l beast)
> The relatively lush groundcover of the summer months seems to hold very little appeal for this rather thin-looking quadruped. His woebegone expression suggests that he feels rather sorry for himself, and even his curly horns seem to be drooping pathetically. He is in good shape. He is standing.
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