[h1][center][color=ff8e57]Talyr[/color][/center][/h1]

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She watched the many unfolding things, timelines and fates that could or would be. Talyr was entranced by the loads of information exposed to her, and all that could or would be. And inside of it she saw maybe something a little different, of all the different things she could end up making if she waited and watched. It filled Talyr with excitement at all the potential for new things in the future, things she'd soon blot out of her mind to forget anything except for that the potential exists. What fun was there in it all if she didn't discover it? And if she were to be here and make purpose that of cooking then she should at least enjoy it. After all...

She was now even more aware of their presence. Others like her that had caused things to happen. Talyr looked and saw a massive tree being shaped up around whatever that thing was, and the creation of the physical laws. Sudden massive structures and protecting creatures against the laws of the universe... this scared Talyr. She wasn't sure but she figured she wasn't something like that, even if she was something similar it was something less big. At least by her reckoning, even if she could feel herself infused with power that others had also received. Like she had also been enshrined into one of the basic forces of this new universe. But for now she figured she should keep away from them. She didn't want to tick off anything that could actually react and have to figure out what harm is like. Though, in the back of her head did remain one small intrusive thought when thinking about the other presences she could feel. With everything infused in them, with all this power, what did all those other entities taste like? Maybe she'd ask for small pieces when she ended up speaking with them later to find out, it was evident they wouldn't be something she could avoid forever. Or even that long perhaps, considering she had plans already for what to do.

Talyr reached down to the ground below, and picked up some of the sand and rock. She looked at it for a few moments before lightly licking the sand for a moment, and very quickly spitting the bits on her tongue off. Disgusting, awful, gritty and rough with a poor taste. This was going to be useless for awhile without something proper she figured. After a moment of recovery, and walking towards the edges of the island they were on to keep away she took the rock she had picked up and bit into it as one would an apple. She chewed for a few moments, considering what she could do with such a thing. It wasn't as bad as the sand, the texture was at least better to her. Probably better for other things than eating, but perhaps with a different composition or other things she could make it work. But that would come later.

The next thing she went to was the water. She reached down and drank a bit of the water and considered things quietly. It was... simple, not much, and any flavor it seemed to hold came from small other things that just so happened to be inside of it. But that led to the questions in her head of how to things. How could she manipulate it to change things. This made her thoughts solidified from others to be more solid. There was things she needed, so she'd just have to make them she figured. She had been given the means and power to do so after all.

She moved further South. She didn't want to be interrupted by what others were doing and instead went to the shore that had paths out of the crater. With a small moment she sat on the shore focusing to herself to try and figure how actually using this power would work. But it wasn't hard to learn after a moment, they were after all a more instinctual thing as it turned out. Slowly a small open air structure appeared around her, with a platform hanging over the ocean. She took a moment with one eye open to stare at the sandstorm before forming proper walls and a roof above to protect against it. It could contaminate the cooking, but she left the platform over the water with only a roof. Columns and open air took the side, to keep a view of that large tree and the ocean it sat there of. Then her attention went to the closed area, where she made structures inside for her to cook with. Basins, a pit which she figure she'd put that fire thing in later, and more various small tools. And then after a moment of staring longer, she made another large amount of smaller tools.

It would be hard to do her plans alone, after all. Perhaps she could make something too to assist her with that, like others had been too. She sat down again on the ground and forced herself to think. The ground was uncomfortable, something else should figure out how to fix that later. She focused on her mind of something that would be aside her. Some idea of a creature which could be like her and eat anything. Something which would be aside her, at least for now, to work on this plan. And after that she grabbed a large set of clay and sand. With an intense focus she began sculpting a set of creatures. She made them similar to what she formed as, with skin and standing on two legs to make it easier to work with the same tools she made for herself. She figured it'd be a bit self-absorbed to make them look exactly like her. She took a moment and chased the ears to one more animalistic, and small curled horns on their heads. And after a moment more of thought she realized they'd probably be going to get things later, up that large crater wall and put attention to their abilities to get up sheer walls as much as she did their food. And with a small infusion of power she changed the clay to flesh, figuring that would taste better if it ever came to that. And now she had sous chefs, and Talyr spoke for the first time after a moment.

"[color=ff8e57]Goatfolk.[/color]"

[hider=Summary]Ratatouille time. Talyr looks at the fundamental forces of the universe and tries(probably unsuccessfully) to sneak away unnoticed to go prepare other things. On the way she tries eating sand, a set of rocks, and drinking water to figure there was now suddenly more possibilities than eating random astral space. After reaching the south end of the crater, she makes a restaurant on the shore and makes a race to be her sous chefs out of clay. Then turns them to flesh because she's probably going to eat some of them too.[/hider]

[hider=MP]Used:
-1 MP making the Holy Site which will be later named 'Restaurant of the Divine', to serve the other gods food if they find her.
-3 MP making Goatfolk
-1 MP Blessing Goatfolk with the ability to eat inorganic material
-1 MP Blessing Goatfolk with the ability to climb sheer cliffs
-1 MP Teaching Goatfolk how to cook.
7 MP spent total, 3 MP remaining[/hider]