Where did Blurry go?

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Where did Blurry go? is an Adventure Mission on Planarcadia. It is part of the Arcadia Panorama chapter.

Steps

Ask someone where the Blurry_QR_Colt signing event is
Head to the signing event to see who's doing the signing
Whack the Vending Machine and find Nihilux

Dialogue

Ask someone where the Blurry_QR_Colt signing event is

Mission Description

Furbobocom News Reporter Furbulitzer suddenly went missing while interviewing Blurry_QR_Colt.
That sounds like a juicy headline. Worth checking out in person.

Lookout Cloud Station

(Talk to Chattering Fan): Chattering Fan: I told you! Blurry_QR_Colt is totally a furbo!; Chattering Fan: Not necessarily. The author probably just didn't want to show their real face, so they got a furbo to stand in for them.; Chattering Fan: What if... Blurry_QR_Colt is an imagenae? Maybe they only exist because of all the Wishpower we're giving them!; Chattering Fan: Ah, so that's what they mean when they say the fans are an author's "lifeblood"!; (Trailblazer): (Wait, Blurry_QR_Colt is doing a signing? But... what's with the furbo? I'd better check this out.)

Head to the signing event to see who's doing the signing

Mission Description

Star Rail FEST attendees are debating a weird topic: Is the mysterious Blurry_QR_Colt actually a furbo? Looks like you'll have to check out the signing event in person to find out.

Lookout Cloud Station

(Approach Furbulitzer)

Furbulitzer: Eighteen thousand, one hundred and ninety-nine... nineteen thousand, one hundred... wait, was it seventeen thousand, two hundred?

Furbulitzer: Whatever, let's just call it book number twenty thousand and one. Sweet! Once I finish this, I get a thirty-minute break!

Furbulitzer: Did you bring a comic for me to sign? On the cover? Just the name "Blurry_QR_Colt" is fine, right?

(You pull out the commemorative comic that Nihilux gave you.)

Furbulitzer: Huh? This is already signed. And the serial number is... 000000001?

Furbulitzer: This really does look like President Nihilux's handwriting.

Well, well. Doing a little moonlighting behind my back, are we?

Furbulitzer: Wait! That voice sounds so familiar. It's... it's...

Furbulitzer: Pre-pre-pre-pre-president (Trailblazer)! It's you, furreal!

You actually make a pretty convincing Blurry_QR_Colt.

Furbulitzer: President, that doesn't really sound like a compliment.

Did Nihilux bully you into doing this?

Furbulitzer: President, you're missing a very important "again."

Furbulitzer: Right before the signing, President Nihilux started grumbling about how "signing is such a drag" and how she'd rather "find a cool spot to read comics." Then she just took off!

Furbulitzer: I didn't want to cover for her, but if this signing gets delayed, the penalty fee would cost half a year's royalties! We'd never get our back-pay then.

Furbulitzer: So I had no choice. I had to stand in for that cold-hearted former president and sign books all morning.

Furbulitzer: I'm a furbo! My paws aren't even made for holding pens! This is way too much responsibility. And you know what she did? She actually doubled back just to give me a roll of clear tape to "help." It's outrageous!

Furbulitzer: President (Trailblazer), please save me before I get acute tendonitis! Or at least take over the signing for me! Please!

Don't worry, I'll go track her down and drag her back here!

Furbulitzer: Much appreciated! You should give her a good whack with that baseball bat of yours. That'll teach her!

You want me to help you sign?

Furbulitzer: I wouldn't recommend it. You'll just end up needing the tape, too. Better to let President Nihilux suffer for her own laziness.

Furbulitzer: President Nihilux tricked Joolyon into using "furbo transformation" to change her appearance. She's probably hiding in some cooling corner right now, living her best life while I'm stuck here.

Furbulitzer: Let's use this break to hunt down President Nihilux and make her pay for this!

"Cooling corner"... the phrase sticks in your mind. You scan the area, searching for anything that fits the description. Then...

Your gaze lands on a street vending machine. Of course! What's cooler than a place literally built for refrigeration?

Furbulitzer: You're a geeenius! Your deductive skills put that broke detective next door to shame!

Furbulitzer: The transformation will break if it takes a hit. Let's just start whacking them all one by one!

Whack the Vending Machine and find Nihilux

Mission Description

Just as expected, Nihilux ditched the signing event to go fool around. To save the poor club members from getting carpal tunnel signing in her place, investigate this row of suspicious vending machines and flush Nihilux out!

Lookout Cloud Station

(Whack the vending machine in the northeast corner, optional): *clunk*! A can of SoulGlad rolls out of the dispenser. Upon closer inspection, it's... mung bean soda flavored?; It might be as popular as Blurry_QR_Colt, but sadly, this isn't Penacony. A bottle of SoulGlad isn't going to sign any autographs for you.

(Whack the vending machine next to the Space Anchor, optional): Vending Machine: Ow! Who hit me? Hey, you with the bat! I'm talking to you!; Clearly, this isn't an ordinary machine. It's a talking vending machine. An imagenae, to be precise. Too bad its creator forgot to give it arms.

(Whack the vending machine in the south, optional): Vending Machine: Question: Why do students who skip school get so depressed?; Vending Machine: Answer: Because they're never present. Not in the present? Get it? Hilarious, right?; (Trailblazer): ...; You didn't expect to find a master of puns in Planarcadia. Maybe this machine and "Shush" are long-lost relatives. It's certainly "cool" enough, but Blurry_QR_Colt isn't inside.

(Whack the vending machine in the southeast corner)

(Talk to Nihilux)

Nihilux: Ow, ow, ow! Hey! Could you maybe not swing that thing so hard?

Furbulitzer: Caught you, you lazy former president! You can't wake someone who's pretending to be asleep, but a baseball bat sure does the trick!

Let's go. You're going back to that signing session.

Do you have any idea how hard we've been looking for you?

Nihilux: No way! Don't even think about dragging me back there. I'm just a simple comic artist. I can't handle the passion of all those fans.

Nihilux: Do you have any idea how many digits are in those serial numbers? That's not just for show. They actually expect me to sign every single one!

Furbulitzer: You knew how exhausting it was, but you still dumped it all on a poor furbo! That's not just exploitation. You're trying to work me to death!

Nihilux: Look, you're working for someone else anyway. What's the difference if you're helping (him/her) or helping me?

Furbulitzer: That's just preposterous! Furbos have rights, too! We've already decided that the new president is our only hope for a better life!

You know, Furbulitzer has a point. You're the president now, so staff management is your call. So... what's the plan?

(Force Nihilux to go back to the signing.)

(Trailblazer): Enough excuses, Miss Blurry. That signing is your responsibility.

(Trailblazer): If you don't get back there, I'll turn your life story into a scandalous feature in Furbobo Weekly. Remember who's the boss now.

Furbulitzer: Brilliant, President! I know all the former president's dirty secrets. I'll write the first draft!

Nihilux: I never thought our "hero," the Baseball Raccoon, could be such a heartless monster. It's heartbreaking, really... *sob*

Nihilux: *sigh* Fine... I guess developing tendonitis is just the destiny of every comic artist.

Nihilux: And now, I shall embrace my fate. See you later, you two. If we all make it out alive, that is.

Nihilux: Thirty-eight thousand, one hundred and ninety-nine... thirty-nine thousand, one hundred... wait, was it thirty-seven thousand, two hundred?; Nihilux: Whatever, let's call it book forty thousand and one. Yes! Once I finish this, I'll finally get a thirty-minute break.; Nihilux: It's a miracle... I'm actually taking a break. Even with a deadline looming, I wouldn't dare rest like this.; Later on, Miss Blurry posted a new 4-panel comic on her site called Haunting Signing Session.; It just goes to show that a truly great artist never stops creating, even when life tries its best to break them.
(Mission complete)
(Obtain Achievement Be Responsible for Your Creation)

(Tell Furbulitzer to keep doing the signing.)

(Trailblazer): Furbulitzer, I know this is a huge responsibility, and maybe a bit much for you right now.

(Trailblazer): But every furbo has to learn to stand on their own two paws. This is your chance to grow! If I ever retire, I'll need a dedicated employee like you to take over the office.

Furbulitzer: Wait, who even are you? That kind of corporate talk might work on a stray pet, but it won't work on this furbo!

Nihilux: Hahaha! Sounds like your place as the president isn't fully established yet. Why don't you two hash it out while I make my escape?

Before you can even blink, Nihilux vanishes. She's like a bolt of lightning! You never would've guessed an unathletic comic artist could move that fast.

Furbulitzer: It's over. Totally over. President, there's only one option left. You'll have to... step up yourself!

"The Fluffy" Fan: Excuse me... are you actually Blurry_QR_Colt?

That's right! That's me!

"The Fluffy" Fan: I knew it! No wonder the stories feel so real. The Baseball Raccoon is the one writing them!

Do I really look like a comic artist?

"The Fluffy" Fan: Well, you definitely look like the Baseball Raccoon... Oh! I get it! You're drawing your own adventures as a comic, right?

Anxious Fan: Hey, quit the small talk! There are thousands of us still waiting in line!

The fans keep gushing about how much they love you, but you've entered a trance. The world has gone silent...

(Sign as "Blurry_QR_Colt")

(Trailblazer): Next!

(Sign as "Blurry_QR_Colt")

(Sign as "(Trailblazer)")

(Trailblazer): Next!

(Sign as "Blurry_QR_Colt")

(Sign as "(Trailblazer)")

(Sign as "March 7th")

(Trailblazer): Next!

...

By the time the longest day of your life finally ends, your hand is completely numb. At least that roll of tape actually worked.

(Mission complete)

(Obtain Achievement This is All Part of the Fiction)

Other Languages

Language	Official Name
English	Where did Blurry go?
Chinese (Simplified)	模糊…人呢？
Chinese (Traditional)	模糊……人呢？
Japanese	ホース先生…どこ？
Korean	흐릿한 선생… 어디 갔지?
Spanish	¿Dónde está Codi?
French	Où est passé Scanasson ?
Russian	И куда делась Неясна?..
Thai	คิ้วคิว... อยู่ไหน?
Vietnamese	Blurry... Đâu Rồi?
German	Hmm ... Wo ist denn Blurry ...
Indonesian	Blur ... Mana Dia?
Portuguese	Cadê a Elsa?

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