Board Thread:Clubs/@comment-38365716-20190629140228/@comment-32247874-20190629172619

To set the scene for those of you who are confused:

Currently, Alex is curled up in the corner of a Black Swan cell refusing to eat. The cell has a Bottle of Youth, brattails, a few pillows, Wound Wipe, and Scratches 'n Splits in it, untouched by Alex. There's also a rejected pile of umber leaves outside the cell. Eärendil is sitting outside the cell fletching an arrow, and I'm sitting outside the cell trying to converse with Alex.