![]() ![]() I thought fate was giving us another chance. It all started when I found that old book. it was quite a while after we started doing that. We used to write messages in the sand with straw if you stuck them in there with a shovel, they'd stay there for a long, long time. sorry, I've kept you too long, haven't I? when she went to check on the straw grid. She looks so happy in this photo, I had almost forgotten about that looks of hers. I tried my best to turn back time in the desert, I was but one man. Perhaps Sandrock was destined to be used up. Nothing gold can stay time, regrettably, marches on in only one direction. Indeed, she shared her oasis with the world, but the world did not return the same kindness. Howe strange that those fiery eyes, full of passion woud soon instead be full of tears, and all because her dream came true. We met when I was just passing through, I was instantly struck by her passion she told me about her dream to share Sandrock's beauty with the world. ![]() She was running her hotel, and I was a gardner with no real purpose. We couldn't be much older than twenty in this photo? This is not long after we met at the oasis. Please stop by if you find any more of my photos. It feels good to share these old stories with someone who will hear them. You see, back then there were always folks passing through, some even took the train that day just to be there to see Blue Moon open. Of course, none of them are here anymore. And that there's Esca, she was always writing poems with a glass of milk in front of her. That lady on the left was Rose, boy she could hum a tune. That there is Lumi, with his back to the camera, he was finest shoemaker you'd ever meet. Sandrock was quite lively then: Owen's father bought the saloon off us and turned it into the "Blue Moon." This photo. Young one, thank you for bringing this to me. only old fools like me are stubborn enough to stay. what's that phrase they're always spoutin'? In any case, they made sure we always had enough to drink.īut the desert is still growing, and soon everything will have dried up, though I may not live to see it. Not only did they inspire us, but they got behind projects that promoted the conservation of nature and water. People were discouraged back then, it's fortunate that Matilda and Miguel came around to inspire a bit of hope. Mason built that water tower by the oasis. ![]() since there are probably more photos of mine out there, if you ever chance upon more, could you bring them to me? Then I'd be a happy fly, if I live or if I die. ![]() This is a cherished memory, thank you for finding it, young Builder. I think, to her, he was even more precious than the oasis. We had intended to help him find his kin, but the desert had other plans. We found him lost in the desert, separated from his clan during one of trips to build a straw grid up in the northern reaches of the Eufaula. He was a small young lad at the time, who knew he would grow to such heights? Hello again, young one-hm? That there, it's an old photo of mine you found, isn't it? To think! My old photos might all be out there somewhere! May I have it?Īh hah! This photo was taken around the time when little Zeke first arrived in Sandrock. Isn't this Mort in this photo? I should bring this to him. The player can make a Photo Album at the Worktable. Make a Photo Album Help Mort make a Photo Album on the Worktable. The player can still take the mission by talking to him again and choosing the first option.ĭo you have time to make me a Photo Album now?Ĭhoosing the first option immediately ends the conversation and starts the mission. Could you make a new Photo Album for this old soul? Now,I've made peace with losing the photos, but there may yet be time to make a few more memories. But before the last sandstorm, my memory failed me and I left the album outside. I stored all of the photos inside a photo album. Through it all, I had a relic camera to chronicle our life. My wife and I were here from the earliest beginnings of Sandrock, back when it was little more than an undiscovered oasis. Say, if it's not too much trouble, might I make a request? Greetings, young one! Settling in alright? The player can find and talk to Mort in his shack at the End of the Road Graveyard. The mission triggers after the player's second sandstorm in Sandrock. ![]()
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