Where to find Villagers & hermits
Generated villages and remote homes throughout the world.
How to interact
Choose Talk from the character’s action menu: right-click on desktop or long-press on a phone.
Names, clothing and local directions vary by settlement. Shopkeepers, cooks and smiths use their own service pages; ordinary residents are not shops.
Conversation topics
Oh, a traveller! We do not get many out here. Sit a while?
- How is life here?
Slow, and we like it that way. The well is sweet, the roof holds, and nobody has been eaten in years. Well, one goat. - Any news?
A pedlar came through last spring and said Pixlaria Town has a whole street of shops now. Imagine that.
Mind the chickens. They know they are not for eating and they are very smug about it.
- What do you do here?
Mend fences, mostly. The fences do not mend themselves, whatever the goats think. - Have you seen anything strange?
Lights on the ridge at night, some say. I say it is Old Tam with a lantern looking for his hat.
You have walked a long way. Your boots say so.
- Where does the road go?
Every road goes somewhere, and none of them go home unless you turn around. Follow the sun and you will find another village sooner or later. - Is it safe out here?
By day, mostly. Farther out the wolves get bigger and the skeletons get taller. Keep a sword and a bit of bread.
Lovely weather for it. Whatever it is you are doing.
- What is there to see around here?
The view, mainly. Stand by the well at sunset and tell me it is not the best in Pixlaria. - Do you ever leave?
Once. Got as far as the next hill, saw it was more or less the same, and came back for supper.
If you are looking for the chest, it is by the well. It opens your bank. No, I do not know how. Magic, or bees.
- Bees?
Bees. The beekeeper in Honeybrook swears by them. Half of Pixlaria runs on honey and stubbornness. - Tell me about the village.
Founded by someone whose name we have all forgotten, which is a shame, because we would have liked to blame them for the drainage.
Wuff. Sorry, that was the dog. Hello!
- Nice dog.
She knows. The Pet keeper at the pet shop north of the town bank sells little Shiba Inus for 2,500 coins, or a cat for 1,000 coins. - Anything I should know?
Chop a tree with a monster on your heels and you will get nowhere: see it off first. Everyone learns that the hard way once.