Talk:Wonder Jungle/@comment-3126873-20200118172358

T'hooth, and one for Ired - they all instead attempt to draw blades of grass for it.
 * There is silent deliberation between those in the dream - all except Ired, who is, somehow, still asleep inside of it. After an attempt at a vote fails miserably - results being one for Demented, one for Enlightened, one for
 * The Red Widow wakes up just then, and, not aware that xhe is in some sort of a dream, immediately begins to mumble, to the fear and discomfort of of everyone else. Xhe seems to be rattling off items from a... shopping list? Nobody's quite sure, and xhe doesn't stop to explain xerself, despite everyone's attempts to get xer attention and/or cut xer off.
 * Ired's orb from earlier, however, seems to take this all as instructions for a recipe. Everything listed is procured instantly, "grabbed" by one of the smaller orbs, and brought into the middle one, changing its color gradually to a golden hue. By the time xhe is done speaking, everyone wakes up.
 * It's morning. Ired finds that xer orb has changed in real life as in her dream, and almost everyone else crowds around to get a better look. Carmilla, however, has other plans, and rebukes Carmilla's Blade, who has (somehow?) fallen asleep, leaving them vulnerable throughout the night. A rustle in some bushes nearby is immediately met with Ired testing out xer new weapon, which petrifies the plant in solid gold before the critter inside it scurries away. Demented Cordyceps pipes up that they want the next dream-call-thingy, but T'hooth reminds them that they have no idea what the future might have in store for them, and that if there even is a next "thingy", it might not be so positive.
 * The group breaks camp and begins to walk, uneventfully. Ired continues playing around with xer new weapon at random intervals, making everyone jump with unease. Enlightened Cordyceps says something along the lines of "they're all gonna be pretty similar" out of context and nobody questions it.
 * Everyone starts to feel lightheaded and on-edge by midday, miraculous gold plantlife not helping anyone's case (except Ired's). T'hooth suggests a break while they attempt to forage around for anything useful - after all, nobody ever said their goal was to wander aimlessly here. Perhaps sitting tight may be just what they need to do, as it worked last time. Some brief arguing follows, but they decide that it's a good decision.
 * Everyone goes off to do different tasks, though someone opts to take a rest, hearing the incessant word "ＷＩＺＡＲＤＲＹ" in their mind...

''Any pet besides Ired may be made to reply by their owner. If the owner would like to offer some insight as to how the pet may react, it will be taken into account, though roleplaying/"talk scenes" may not be considered verbatim.''