---Personal Research log---
=World Investigation: 'Fantasy Land'.=

**Audio file G-292**

"System check, audio clear. Continued exploration of world called 'Fantasy land', biomass has fully recovered from my time with the creator of creature I encountered in file 279, 'Torte Tortoise'. A large but robust vulpine woman and master baker named 'Rena', really kind and ...giving hostess really. It seems for some, 'chefs' 'bakers' and so on are not just hobbyists, carriers and titles but also a semi off shot mutation species from their base races. Now that I can properly get my thoughts out should do while fresh seems extreme eating while not uncommon but with the heavy magic influx into food via spells an materials has had an effect on these mutations digestive system. In short, their bodies are unable to naturally break material down, likely from an overload of trying to overclock raw biomass into magical fuel like they seem capable of before they adapted properly. They compensated by creating their 'sweet beasts' that I encountered, tag file 'Torte Tortoise', to create surrogate's for convertible calories and biomass they can then absorb."

"Actually, self note, look into the similarity of this conversion in this world for chefs, as it seems a match to monster energy consumption from my world. Ahem, anyway, the cooks are able to safely contain a subject who the sweet beasts have added mass to within their stomachs. Though likely should come up with an alternate title for the organ as it no longer works properly. To then convert their extra mass into a purer form of energy they can absorb, releasing the surrogate from their, 'containment' afterwards safely. With this they have learned to control the intake without causing aversion to either persons health. In fact it seems despite the high calorie and level of fat that 'should' be within the creations of the cooks, it is not that risky for ones health in extreme bulk such I listed before. I think the worst factor at best is perhaps the slight mobility loss depending on the mass but they keep it to a manageable thing for the beasts um, 'guest invites' to their creators domain and... eh?"

"..Odd thought I heard some.."

"TRICK OR TREAT!"

"WHa hufhmph!"


**Audio file G-293**

"ugh, cah come on.. ufh.. hard enough with this stuffing and mitten hands but don't drop.. put up volume.. update previous log.. been a few days I think. Currently.. stuck in a magical fabric of some kind. I kind of know I 'should' try and get out but I think its giving a small effect to either control me or encourage me not to.. not that I could feel a way out of it.. ah.. is he waking..."

"snort.."

"Sigh, no. Okay, I was snuck up on by a large.. plush creature. Simple burlap sack-like mitten limb body, a large orange gourd like pastern head like, what did Bear call them, 'jack o' lanterns' for 'Halloween'. Calls himself 'Gourd Gourmand', little ironic given my run in with Rena. He stuffed a double of his head on mine like a mask than swallowed me into his stuffing. Note, internals are mostly stuffing but he has a big supply of candy inside of him of various sorts. While I was in his mass the mask became a suit over my form that I am currently stuck in. Afterwards he's released me an... well, fed me cotton which, seems to magic is edible.. tasty like actual sugar made cotton candy, and we have been.. uh, 'trick or treating' for candies.. or people for him to catch too. Seen a few others. When inactive from these activities he.. well he snuggles a lot.. it seems like my boat this animated inorganic species needs live host contact for energy an nourishment.. will admit despite everything it is surprisingly kind of fun.. Will figure some things out an maybe I can find a way to exit but hopefully I can do so on my own 'before' anyone from the castle realizes I am missing and comes swords armed.."

"uuumph, spoookeey Luuuciii come back we'll get cooold..!"

"yEepufmh!"


**Audio file G-294**

"Sigh, alright, thirty hours from last log. I'm no longer in my suit. I got to keep my mask as a 'treat big' though hehe. Ahem, right, so it turns out, getting out of Gourd's suit is more a reflex release than physical one. I managed to sneak away from him an his 'parade' for a little bit an was trying to figure things out or make a file entry, he noticed I was missing an grew concerned so he came looking for me.. giggle, okay so he didn't notice there was kind of a big hole in the ground an fell in. I came around the corner and.. well I thought he was decapitated since his 'neck line' was covered by some regrowth of grass so when he started talking to help him out he scared the heck out of me.. and I 'jumped' out of the suit. Despite obviously 'escaping' he was not upset or angry about it. Again showing the much less hostile nature of this world and was just more.. 'disappointed'. Honestly I think I let a little guard down an felt like staying a bit.. But I did dig him out an he let me go no troubles hehe.. Did kind of possibly promised to bring my family here.. for Halloween. Amway onto the next bit of world study. Ah, actually I better call home first.."

"Waaaiiit spoookey Luci one more huuuug!"

"Wahaheheh! Ah heh easy big guy hehe!"

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Hehe, tid more fun of getting back into crafting again with my chum Ephraim's fantasy land universe an its adorable inhabitants. Ever curious scientist of a monster realm Luci is continuing his research of the land.. and discovering the fascinating social nature and biology of so many more interesting creatures. This time around the Super Plush creature and chef, Gourd Gourmand introduced him to the world of Halloween hi-jinx, trick or treating, magical plush food and of course, mandatory plush cuddles heheh.

Tried of new techniques to add to the fabric and eyes, rather liked how it came out. I can feel the tricks for next time to improve but for a first bout back from some.. hand troubles, I love how it came out ^>^

Gourd Gourmand, Rena the Master Baker and Fantasy land © Ephraim225
Lucice Fateburn, this art © Myself