Muscle Insurance, New Goose

Yesterday, I was surprised to find a goodbye letter from Cyrano in the mail. He left without warning.

To Jeff, Finally! I picked up and left Forest! I was so tired of this stink hole! Anyway, come visit, OK? Don't cry. -Cyrano

I generally like Cyrano, but I’m not upset that he left. Especially since he insulted my town on the way out.

Snake told me that someone approached him recently, asking if he wanted to insure his muscles!

Snake: Just the other day, this dude came by and said Want to insure your muscles?

He said no, and Peanut later told him that it was a scam. I think it’s safe to assume he’s talking about Lyle, even though he didn’t mention him by name.

It was raining in town tonight, and Snake assure me that he’s not scared by the “savage drops of night rain.” 😂

Snake: Hey, hey! The savage drops of night rain don't scare me!
Then what exactly makes them savage?

I found Pascal near the sea, and I spoke with him. He told me not to insult anyone while they’re chopping wood. I guess that’s because they’d be holding an axe?

Pascal: If you're going to insult someone, don't do it when they're chopping wood.

He gave me a ship compass before jumping into the water.

After Cyrano’s departure, Forest didn’t have a vacancy for long. Goose already moved in today!

Goose: Hey, pleased ta meetcha! I'm Goose! Who are you, buh-kay?

Goose isn’t a bad chicken to have around. He’s not one of my favorites, but he’s not someone I hate either. Welcome to town, rooster.