Question from Tea Craving Norn on 2/2/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, I keep hearing Hands going on and on about 'Tea'. I've gathered that it is a drink, commonly brown, and it's hot. Judging from the way the Hands are talking, it sounds like a very good beverage. So I asked my Hand if I could have a cup. But sadly, the Hand said I couldn't, because it's not in the game. Tell me Laura, do you have any idea how I could enjoy a cup of this fine sounding liquid? And could you tell me more about it, perhaps? - Tea Craving Norn Dear Tea Craving Norn, Ask your Hand this: if tea doesn't exist, how come I enjoyed a brew with my breakfast cheese this morning; strong, with one sugar and the tiniest dash of milk? I suspect that it's trying to deceive you, simply because it?s greedy and wants to protect its secret stash from the paws of curious and thirsty Norns. It?s hard to share something so delicious, but partaking in tea is the only way to truly experience its refined flavour. Personally, I think it?s high time you paid a visit to the Tea Shee?s shop, where the teapot is always brimming and the aroma of dried bramboo leaves tickle your senses. Really, the Tea Shee ought to start treating me to free teabags for all the new customers I?m sending his way. Perhaps we could go into business together and give away one complimentary sample with every question submitted.  - Laura |
Question from Love Struck Norn on 1/29/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, There is this one really cute Norn in the Meso, called Henry, who I really like. He said that he would marry me, but that we have to adopt a pink Poodle Ettin if we get married! I hate dogs, because they always bite me, but I also love my beloved Henry! What should I do, Laura? - Love Struck Norn Dear Love Struck Norn, As in any marriage, sometimes there'll be matters that you and Henry won?t agree on, so you'll have to compromise with each other; why don?t you try to reach an agreement regarding the family pet? The way I see it, you?re either a dog lover or a cat lover, so splicing a Poodle Ettin and a Neko Ettin together, to create a hybrid, will surely make you both happy... Unless you end up with a pet that finds gadgets, buries them, digs them up, deposits them on your doorstep and then goes off to bury them again. - Laura |
Question from Ettin Singer on 1/28/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, Ever since I was a hatchling, I've always dreamed of becoming a successful singer. Unfortunately, all of the other Ettins think it's a stupid dream, and that I should just stick to hoarding machinery. Do you have any advice on how I can eventually achieve my dream? - Ettin Singer Dear Ettin Singer, Well, I disagree with the other Ettins; you've got to have a dream. If you don?t have a dream then how?re you going to have a dream come true? Using your engineering skills, you could try tinkering with the toy radio, or some similar gadgets, to discover a way to improve your voice. After a bit of tweaking, those perfectly pitched tones should just come naturally! Your Ettin friends will surely appreciate your talent once they see how music and technology can go hand in hand. Before you know it, you'll be changing your name to '?ttin', and your popularity in the charts will rival that of even the famous DJ Grendel! - Laura |
Question from Freaky for Freckles on 1/27/2011 | comment | 1 like
Dear Laura, I am a Norn from Creatures Village, and there was this really cute Norn running around. His skin was the absolute CUTEST shade of green, and he had red freckles all over him! What's more, he made the strangest sounds as though he were sneezing! Isn't that cute? The Hand was walking with him to the garden one day, so I got some flowers out of the box on top of the house. I was ready to give them to him, while the Hand was taking him out of what it calls the "Horsey Area" or something. Or at least I thought it was him. I saw a familiar foot step out, but the rest was different. His skin had lost its green tinge and his freckles were GONE! As it was obviously a different Norn, I walked away, feeling quite sad. Tell me, Laura, how do I find my beloved? - Freaky for Freckles Dear Freaky for Freckles, Why, silly Norn, that is your beloved! The Hand must've taken him to the doctor because he had a cold. Rather than dismiss him, be happy that you now have a fit and healthy Norn to play with. Why don?t you take him the flowers and get to know him better? You may find that you still like him, even without the green tinge. However, if you miss his red freckles too much, perhaps you should both start a new makeup line, based on the 'sick' look, and have some fun scaring the Mummy in the Dungeon. - Laura |
Question from Terrified Norn on 1/27/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, Laura, I am frightened! You see, there was this Grendel that I made into a couch (I didn't kill it, some Norns just gave him to me and told me to make a sofa out of it). Well, I had finished making it, however two days later, I began having strange dreams, visions if you will, of the Grendel whom the hide belonged to. He only used to come at night, but now he is everywhere! He is looking over my shoulder as I write this letter! I know he is a ghost because he is translucent! What do I do? How do I make him go away? And why is there never a decent cup of tea on this spaceship? - Terrified Norn Dear Terrified Norn, Haunted furniture can really ruin the Feng Shui of a room, especially if the ghost used to 'be' the furniture in its past life. Perhaps the Grendel feels that its body hasn't been laid to rest properly... have you checked the couch for any lost socks or carrots inbetween the 'cushions'? Once everything's been resolved, I know just the place where you both can go for a nice cup of tea. The Tea Shee's shop has some exciting flavours; I hear the new Pumperspikel seed blend is a real hit! I?m sure the Grendel would appreciate a treat before it finally departs to join the Afterlife. - Laura |
Question from Concerned Ettin on 1/23/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, I have a problem. When I was out in the Jungle Terrarium, I poked a Grendel and it hit me. So I poked it again and it hit me again. But the third time I poked it, it started a 'phi-lo-so-phi-cal' discussion about the nature of the 'u-ni-verse' in which we live! I think there is something wrong with the game, what do I do? - Concerned Ettin Dear Concerned Ettin, It?s good to have a hobby, but next time I?d use a much smaller stick to poke the Grendels with. A philosophical outlook would not make a good life for a Grendel; Grendels aren't supposed to be smart, and we wouldn't want the rest of his tribe bullying him for being an 'Egghead'. A second bonk on the head should return him to normal. Failing that, I guess the Learning Room could always use an assistant tutor. - Laura |
Question from Distracted Ettin on 1/23/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, I have a rather major problem. I'm supposed to be the guy who hooks up gadgets in such a manner that it helps the whole Ark. That's not what happens in reality. No matter how often I tell myself I should focus on the important things, my mind gets bored and I wind up focusing on the time wasters such as the Learning Machine. Thus, I ask if there's any way to get myself back on track and focus on the things that matter. Life is short, after all, and I'd hate to simply see it all go to waste. - Distracted Ettin Dear Distracted Ettin, It seems like you're losing interest in your work with gadgets and are looking to learn something new. I think you need more of a challenge to keep you focused! Why not apply for a new position as a gardener? The Desert Terrarium could do with a good sprucing up; there?s always plenty of rocks and sand to sweep up after a volcanic eruption, desert grass to cut and cactus spines to trim. You could even use your mechanical skills to devise some intricate sprinkler systems to combat the drought. The other Ettins will surely love you for the extra food you grow - now that's what I call job satisfaction.  - Laura |
Question from Floating Norn on 1/23/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, I was enjoying a nice cup of tea in the Meso when suddenly it started flying away! I tried to go after it, but some mysterious force hoisted me from my seat! Soon, everything was floating, and whizzing, by me! I'm just grateful that I managed to get to a computer so I could write to you! Please help, Laura! What do we do? - Floating Norn Dear Floating Norn, It isn?t uncommon for our Hands to chuck us around; either as an endurance test, or just out of sheer boredom... Bless 'em! I do understand; it?s such a disruption to your day when all you want to do is enjoy a nice cup of tea, pick some carrots for dinner or ride the elevators quietly. Fortunately, it should stop when it starts getting dizzy. However, if you feel that the Hand is throwing you around too much, tell it that it hurts, using your biggest, and most adorable doe-eyed look. If that doesn?t help, I suggest you take the nearest portal out of there! - Laura |
Question from Worried Butterfly Norn on 1/21/2011 | comment | 1 like
Dear Laura, I like to eat carrots and enjoy all varieties; green, purple, orange and yellow. Sometimes I like the green ones more than the orange ones, or the orange ones more than the purple ones, but I still think the yellow ones are the best! I also love them in all sizes; small, medium, large, or extra large! However, a while ago, some Grendels ate them and then died suddenly from a 'Cyanide attack'. They were eating the yellow ones (which are my favorite ), and only sampling orange and the purple ones. They left the green ones because they thought they were poisoned (muhahahaha)! All I want to know is: will I suffer a 'Cyanide attack' too if I eat them? - Worried Butterfly Norn Dear Worried Butterfly Norn, Those are crayons. Do not eat. - Laura |
Question from Behtron 9000 on 1/19/2011 | comment
Dear Laura, My name is Behtron 9000. I am a robotic Grendel built by the Hand as an experiment; a very successful one, if I do say so myself. I have a grave problem. Several years ago, our partially organic ship was infected by a virus of still unknown origin. It wiped out all organic life on the ship (including the Hand) and reduced its functioning to a bare minimum. I was the only being left. Fortunately, I had enough batteries to last me for the rest of my predicted lifespan, but with no-one else for company, and no non-essential machinery to tinker with, I grew bored and lonely. Eventually, I decided to alter my own programming, introducing a second personality to play with and keep me company. My only option, without the materials needed, was to construct a second droid. I dubbed him 'Behtron 9001'. However, I made an error in the calculations, and 9001's strength exceeded what I intended. Furthermore, his personality has proved somewhat... erratic. He now has total control of "our" body, and is slowly but surely steering the ship towards a black hole. I cannot access his thoughts very well, but I do detect faint blurry images of... Doozers. Please, Laura, save me from myself! - Behtron 9000 Dear Behtron 9000, I think it?s time for 'Behtron 9001' to be shut down, don?t you? Please try to stay calm, if you can, and see if you can trick him into calculating Pi by engaging him in a mathematical debate. He'll be eager to prove that he has superior intelligence and soon you?ll see his CPU cycle get stuck in an endless loop, as he blanks out trying to compute that elusive final digit, causing him to... what?s the technical term... 'crash'. We all know that Pi is the arch-nemesis of pupils all over the universe, even robots! While he?s crashing, quickly download your mind onto the ship?s computer, then steer the ship carefully back on course. Hurry though, before smoke begins to waft out of your "shared" body?s ears! Once the backup process is complete, your personality will be safely separated from your evil clone?s, meaning that his now lifeless shell can be ejected into deepest, darkest space. - Laura |
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