OOC: With the current number of miners, it's probably a good idea if we acknowledge NPCs, but just leave them nameless and unimportant.
Hoss, after traversing through a walk down the forest and a climb up a short cliff, reached the mining site. And just as he stepped in, he no longer heard the incesant screech of the sirens. He took in a deep breath of water in the air. Aaaaah, hydraulics. "Now where'd that ding-dang girl run off ta?" The wolvark muttered to himself. She'd do a good job keeping track of who was and who wasn't working .... Boss Hoss saw another miner sitting around (Carl). "Hey you! This ain't no time ta be a-sittin 'round like some lazy jackass! Man one of dem hoses!!" Stupid fools too scared to work. Hoss walked by a group of Clakkerz, who were scared off back to the wooden sluices below the blast zones. Hoss walked into his small, wooden office and noticed that wolvark, Larz, sitting at his desk. "Whad'ja want?"
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Hydra felt a huge hand on her small shoulder, she looked up to see Athena. "Aaw. Nothing's wrong. Just those sirens that stopped just now .... Nothing to worry 'bout ...." The grubb knew she was skipping out on helping Boss Hoss, but he didn't need her 24/7 or anything .... She listened to Koimo's piece of idea and automatically snapped her fingers. "Yer a grubb! Yer a fisher .... right? Right? Cuz that's what most grubbs do! Fish! Right? Maybe we could use some type of fish net or cloth ..... maybe a traphole? I dunno." she scratched her green head.
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Mafisto didn't like this idea of some stranger slug bug man joining the gang. He knocked Bruce aside and picked up the slig by his tentacles. Brining up to his face, the large monster growled. "Prove yerself boy! GRAAAAAARGGGH!" He didn't care that the slig wanted to go, MAfisto wanted to do some good ol' wrasslin.
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