Casual Farming 11: Slow Living LitRPG (Sowing Season) by Wolfe Locke & Mike Caliban

Casual Farming 11: Slow Living LitRPG (Sowing Season) by Wolfe Locke & Mike Caliban

Author:Wolfe Locke & Mike Caliban [Locke, Wolfe & Caliban, Mike]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-27T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Twenty-Two: Snow Fall

[The alarm went off, it was 6 AM. Jason is ready to get to work around the farm. He still has 61 starting actions]

[Daniel’s Almanac: 6th day of Winter! We’ve got loads and loads of snow today, y’all! Yeah, that’s really about it. Snow, snow, more snow… Yeah! No orcs, though, which is good. Honestly, I doubt we’ll see many orcs this winter. All they wear are those puny loincloths, so like… With all that exposed skin, they have to be cold, right?]

Jason chuckled as he rolled out of bed and climbed to his feet. The air was warm and merry, and as he walked up to the windows, he looked out across a wonderful white landscape. The snow had started falling the night before, and had been coming down hard and fast ever since then. It had to be almost three feet deep in some places now. Of course, that made things all the more difficult for the drivers of the granite wagons, but they were making do. Since it was a Monday, a shipment was on its way to the dungeon. Mages stood on the front of each wagon, using their staffs to launch fireballs to burn away the snow. A few of them actually seemed to be making flurries around their wagons to blow the snow away. It was kinda cool to watch, and Jason sat there for what felt like an hour or two just staring out the window.

“Jason!”

Milligan’s voice echoed up the stairs, and Jason turned and made his way down to the kitchen. His hired man was stamping snow off his boots, and swung a small satchel off his shoulder.

“What’s this?” Jason asked as he took the packet from Milligan.

“Letters from Illumitir.” Milligan smiled at him. “As you know, letters are transferred instantly between destinations located within the same township, but they have to be manually sent from the constable’s office to constable’s office. I went into town early for a few supplies, and Obadiah caught me and asked for help sorting the mail. I figured I’d bring yours to you personally.”

“Many thanks.” Jason opened up the satchel and dumped out a handful of letters from Tess and the kids. A warm glow filled his heart, and he started to walk into the living room, all thoughts of breakfast forgotten. “Speaking of things being transferred, how are things going on the whole orcish-war front?”

“Near as I can tell, it's a whole lot of mixed-up stuff.” Milligan grimaced. “Obadiah doesn’t want to talk about it too much, but it sounds like the orcs managed to secure a few victories across the land. Around us, Darkwater fell to the NightClaw clan. Nightford managed to successfully repel their attack, Hearthfire wasn’t attacked at all, Sweet Springs fell to the Dead Prey clan, Redwater Banks managed to come through alright, and so on. Obadiah and Daniel have been managing some efforts to free the towns that got taken over.” He shrugged. “I dunno. He didn’t



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