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ABRAXAS MODS ([personal profile] abraxasmods) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs2023-02-19 07:02 am
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EVENT #12: INVOCATION - IC EVENT LOG (PART 1)

Event #12 - Invocation ( 1 )

Beginning on February 20th, one by one, the Summoned will go missing throughout the week. As the disappearances escalate, it becomes clear that more sinister forces are afoot...especially when Solvunn eventually comes forward to announce that Josselyn Creed, one of their Council members, is also missing.

How events proceed will depend in part on your actions. Whether you've been captured or if you've been left behind, each of the Summoned will have a role to play.

NOTES

  1. A Coordination Post will be used for communications between mods and players both. You can request dice rolls, start investigations, submit or review notable incidents, and begin in-person network-style threads with each other to quickly play out IC interactions. Review the post for forms and other details to fully participate in this event.

  2. Using the Network is plot-relevant! You can make open posts on [community profile] abraxasnet or include (disrupted) network messages in your top levels in the IC Event Log below. Messages intended to be private can be accidentally made public or sent to the wrong person, so play with that how you wish. Network messages sent or seen by any of the Lost will be distorted or incomplete in some way, regardless of the source. Messages will work as usual if sent and received between the Spared.

  3. Don't feel the need to interact with every aspect of the event. We've provided multiple engagement options for flexibility, but we want to make sure players don't get overwhelmed by the sense that they need to do everything available (though you can if you'd like!)

Feel free to ask us questions. This event contains a lot of information to go over, so we're happy to clarify further. We'd much prefer you ask to avoid any misunderstandings or confusion!
Week 1
How it starts depends on where you are, who you know, and what you've been doing. Some of you will notice your friend didn't come home as they said. Maybe their belongings are in their room, but they're nowhere to be found. Then again, people can be late. After all, officials have been pulling folks in for questioning. You ask around. You wait. You begin to wonder if they've faded from Abraxas, as others have in the past. Upsetting to be sure, though not unheard of.

Or maybe you spot something that isn't right: a familiar broken necklace in the woods, a runaway horse, or a garbled message you can't read. Are they really gone from the world? Is something more ominous at play? You can take your suspicions to officials in hopes they'll listen to you.

For those who venture into the wrong place at the wrong time - whether to look for a missing friend or another reason - you'll quickly understand your mistake as robed and masked figures surround you.

Reports of the missing Summoned are filtering in. Characters can continue to make reports throughout the event for other players to reference.

Abduction | The Lost
CW: Disturbing imagery (text and visual), death, dark and horror-based themes.

Where do they find you? Not in any populated areas, that's certain. You're likely caught somewhere isolated: outside the protective castle walls or in the rural countryside of Nott, out in the desert wastelands or darkened Libertas alleyways, the thick woods of Solvunn or the empty ocean shoreline at night.

You don't know how they find you, though you might've heard them coming - too late, of course. Or maybe you confronted them in an attempt to save a friend? Magic shrouds the figures in mystery. Their voices are hauntingly distorted and impossible to identify. They smell like strange herbs and rotted earth. They do bleed, however. If you fight back, you could take down one or two - but you're soon overwhelmed by their magic or their sheer force.

The last thing you'll remember seeing is a bizarre mask looking down at you. Then your world goes black.
Awakening
As you slowly awaken, you'll find yourself inside a fungus-like growth that lines the cavern walls outside, high and low. Though nearly pitch-black within, the small space means you might quickly realize you are not alone as you bump up against another body. You wonder, is this person alive? If you're fortunate, you'll be with another Summoned. If you're alone and too weak or wounded, you'll need to rely on someone else to rescue you. Hopefully, someone will come along.

And break out you'll have to. Around you is a slimy digestive fluid. Your skin burns, and your eyes water. You'll have to push and claw at the soft membrane opening until it grows wide enough to crawl out. If luck favors you, you'll be safe on the ground. If not, you'll be up on a rocky protrusion and will need to climb down. Try not to slip and fall - that's a long drop. Vines might help, but they're rough and sandpapery, and some have small thorns.

More of those plant traps are everywhere. They pulse as new captives arrive. Some break free on their own, but others might need help, whether they're a fellow Summoned or a native of Abraxas caught in this unfortunate situation alongside you. Do you recognize them? Are they a stranger or the local fisherman you pass by sometimes in the mornings? Other plants, when opened, will reveal the decaying half-dissolved bodies of those who never made it out.

There are no guards. As you peer upwards, you understand why: the stone ceiling is impossibly high, and thick cavern walls surround you. Your prison is formed from the earth itself. While not small, there's nowhere to run. The air around you constantly shimmers as if hiding something beyond its veil. Despite the pit's modest size, it's easy to get turned around, with landmarks and details changing each time you look. You swear a giant rock was there just earlier...wasn't it?
Surviving
Escape is key, but first, you'll need to live that long. You aren't separated from the other Summoned. Instead, you've been tossed into this enclosed pit together - Summoned and native Abraxans alike - and it's up to you to survive. A few of the captured natives claim they've been here for weeks, and they're the lucky ones. Many haven't made it this far. Corpses, some fresh and others days old, tell you all you need to know.

◎ Weapons & Powers
Your weapons are gone, but you might find a scrap left unnoticed: a ring, a match, or a tasty apple in your pocket. Your captors didn't bother taking everything. It won't give you a firm upper hand, but it's better than nothing.

If you try to call on your powers, they'll only work in fits and spurts, sputtering out or appearing very weak. They might even backfire if you force it. Enhanced senses and physical abilities will be equally unstable. Sounds could become painfully loud. Smells grow muted. You feel weak. You may not heal as quickly.

You aren't out of options. Sharp rocks, vines, and even old bones can help you defend yourself, while leaves and a few common plants can soothe your wounds. You just need to think on your feet. Try investigating a crevice or an old shrine. You could find something useful, though don't be surprised if it comes with a price.

◎ Network & Horizon
Messages through the network have similar troubles: though you may not realize it at first, anything you send and receive will be disrupted, missing words, or it'll fail to arrive altogether. They could reach the wrong person or be made public when you intended it to be private. Any open network posts or received messages will be similarly distorted and difficult to read - if you see them at all.

You can go into the Horizon, but a constant high-pitched hum and frequent ground tremors make concentrating (and sleep) difficult. If you manage to enter, chances are you'll be forced out within a couple of minutes. Still, you might be able to communicate inside just enough to hold out hope for a rescue.

◎ Food & Resources
Food is scarce. Inexplicably, husks of corn grow around you despite there being no cornfield. It'd be a boon if most of them weren't blackened with rot. Dig through to find a few edible cobs. Large grubs can make for a tasty snack, while snakes and rodents provide some meat for those who are quick. You'll need to cook your food (unless you're someone who doesn't - lucky you), but you can make a fire if you know what you're doing, or you get a rare spark of magic. Just be sure to put it out at night. You'll attract dangerous beasts if you don't.

A well sits in a far corner. Sometimes it runs dry, so fighting over water is common. Drink what you can when you can. You'll spend most of your time thirsty, but you won't die from it (probably). The water won't make you sick, though its taste is questionable.

◎ Environment
Alongside hard rocky ground, several areas beneath your feet are soft and moist. Each squelching step sends the nauseating stench of mold and decay into the air. You can't help but ask yourself: what are you even walking on? It's too dark to tell, but that might be worse as your imagination runs away with you. Temperatures fluctuate while dead trees rise around you. Fungal growths form along the walls and the ground. Without daylight, the passage of time is unclear. The days blur into one another.

Though the area isn't vast, you'll have space to spread out. Some parts are more comfortable or safer than others, lined with moss rather than a sticky substance or rough ground. You can fight over these coveted spots or generously offer them to those who need them most. There are also nooks and crannies to hide in or search through. Beware of traps, brambles, and other hazards.

◎ Threats & Monsters
You might hear from the natives, in hushed tones, that when a howling shriek sounds, you best be quiet before you draw the attention of an lumbering beast they call the Bone Serpent - so named for its long bony limbs that extend into the pit like a snake to snatch up unsuspecting souls. Living roots hide among the petrified trees and thick boulders. Take care when sleeping - you might find yourself tightly wrapped in roots upon waking, constricting you until you can break free or someone else aids you.

And in the darkest of shadows, a humanoid fiend crawls along the ceilings. Its scraping and dragging announce its arrival. The others will tell you they do not know if there is more than one or if it can't be killed. All they know is that when it dies, the body dissolves, and soon there is another stalking the pit.

Fellow captives can also be dangerous, including the Abraxan natives. Some struggled to survive long before you came, making them desperate and willing to do anything. Others are easily frightened, see the more powerful Summoned like you as a threat, or even blame you for their predicament. Whatever the case, you'll find that you're not all in this together - and you'll need to watch your back.

◎ The Acolytes
Your captors, known only as Acolytes, appear in and out without warning, as if through mist and illusion. They won't acknowledge the prisoners and seem to view you all as lambs before the slaughter. They aren't invincible, though. You can attack them, though it's risky. The outcome might be worth it. The Acolytes are most vulnerable when they come to refresh the spells and illusions that hold the structure in place. They'll be in pairs or threes. Watch closely. You might notice a few have hidden injuries, likely earned when capturing some of you.

(Attacking an Acolyte requires rolling for the outcome if you intend to have some measure of success. If you want your character to fail, then there's no need to roll.)

Other environmental threats can include gaps in the ground, tripping hazards, falling rocks, and critters such as spiders, snakes, and rats. Characters are free to devise weapons and tools from what they have available and their pooled resources or skills. Surviving should be difficult and harrowing, but not impossible.

Finally, the native NPCs captured with the Summoned can be treated like any non-mod NPC in the factions. You can make up their names, rescue them from a monster, fight them, and even kill them. The Acolytes won't interfere, though other characters might.

Opportunities (Investigations)
Keep your eyes open: chances to help yourself will arise. This can come in the form of scattered items, trails of magic, or even one of your captors. Some things will assist in the immediate term, while others will aid you later on - possibly helping you in your escape.

Characters can investigate or interact with any of the items provided in whatever way you want: poke it, speak to it, set it on fire, or even make use of what little powers you have left. Not every attempt will be a success, but we can assure you that every interaction will yield something interesting!

◎ Mysterious Acolyte | Interact
One of the Acolytes stands out from the others. Though robed, her hood is down. She's unmasked, revealing a unusual appearance. She frequently appears with two other Acolytes, who hover close by her side. Are they protecting her or guarding her? Her demeanor is calm, but sometimes her hands wring nervously. As she walks, she occasionally leans down to pick certain plants and mushrooms and place them in a small pouch.

◎ Crevices / Tunnels | Interact
Hidden in the walls and ground are crevices and small tunnels you can look through. Often, you'll find bones, though occasionally you come across what feels like a decaying corpse - human or animal, as well as strange moist fungus and crystal formations. You can search through with your hands, use what little magic you have, or do anything that comes to mind. You might get something useful, or you might trigger something you shouldn't have.

◎ Eerie Shrines | Interact
Around you are shrines that seem to have grown out of the earth itself. A dark aura emanates from the statues. The material is wood-like and hard as stone. An odd symbol is inscribed on the side of each shrine. Unlike the dilapidated shrines, the symbols look freshly painted using a dark substance. There are also notches at the shrine's base as if something is meant to slot into them.

(Depending on how many characters seek to investigate a shrine, about 3-5 shrines are in the area. Illusory effects can obscure a shrine if you need to explain why your character is unsure of how many there are!)

Discovery | The Spared
Back home, you might not feel so lucky when your friends are missing, and more continue to vanish as the week goes on. You might've been one of the first to notice, or maybe you're the last to realize. Most of your time will likely be spent gathering evidence, looking for a trail, or talking to your fellow Summoned about what they know. You could also file a report to officials to convince them something's truly wrong. Should you investigate a friend's vanishing, you could find traces of blood, but no bodies will be found.

For some, you might receive disrupted messages through the Singularity's network: missing words, scrambled text, and faded handwriting. Is it from another Summoned? It's possible you haven't spoken to this individual much or at all - as though their message has gone to the wrong person. When you try to meet them in the Horizon, they can't maintain a connection for longer than a minute or two. What they do manage to tell you sounds terrifying, with descriptions of dark pits, decaying corpses, and bizarre monsters.

By the end of the week, all of the Summoned will be gathered together by faction officials to receive an update. Once the meeting is over, you'll have the chance to speak to each other and share information, as well as begin to consider your next course of action.

Since Week 1 is about the disappearances of close CR, we won't provide too much direction for this section so players can focus on individual interactions and the emotional impact between characters. Heavy plot details and investigations will be provided in Week 2.

If you're unsure of where to start, consider interacting with other characters after the Summoned faction meeting, going to the various known gathering hubs in each faction, or have your character begin searching or investigating solo and see who meets up with you along the way!

Solvunn
Rowan March will present a record of all Council meetings in which Josselyn was absent. You'll notice a pattern that Josselyn was missing more and more in the weeks and months leading up to and after the mediation. Rowan believed she was attempting to make trade deals in secret with the Free Cities and Thorne - hence removing her from the negotiation table in Luna - but he is no longer sure this is the case.

The Council will inform those gathered that they will tell Thorne and the Free Cities about Josselyn's disappearance by Week 2. They hope this decision will prevent any potential fallout. They also hope that Solvunn's neutral position and recent assistance after the attacks have generated enough goodwill that the other two nations will provide any information they may have on Josselyn, seeing as Josselyn had trade connections with both places.

Outside, the locals and Elders will attempt to give you offerings to help you find your way to the lost. They'll encourage you to bring those offerings to the shrines around the settlements, especially those dedicated to lost travelers. You don't have to - but maybe it won't hurt? If you make your offerings, you might discover an odd aura around the shrines you visit. Keep an eye on that. You'll be able to investigate in Week 2 under the next section.

Isar Hart will be arriving from the Secondary Settlement to temporarily join the Council, though he prefers to remain on the outskirts where he can. Where Josselyn has frequently been turned away or left out of discussions, Isar seems to have the full trust of both Winifred Bordeaux and Rowan.
Thorne
If you know any of the Summoned currently outside the Castle, you'll be requested by Thorne to help bring them back to the Castle so their presence can be accounted for. They won't be forced to, but they'll be strongly advised it's for the best. You'll also be assigned guards for protection who'll accompany you when visiting the rural areas of Nott.

If you have magic knowledge, you can follow directions from the mages to put up wards to guard the Castle and the city itself. Borrel will send more of their military into Castle Thorne, as well as Nott. Due to the Summoned's frequent travels to Nott lately, the Castle will focus attention there for once.

Apprentice mages could further use help refilling supplies for potions and spells or gathering spell books from the library. If you're not inclined towards magic, you can assist with carrying ingredients or tracking down misplaced tomes.

Anastasia Rhett will be arriving from Hayle via portal. She'll be, for once, working with the High Mage and her brother, Ambrose Rhett - though how well they work together is another issue. You might hear the occasional whispered argument outside their temporary shared office. The King will also make his presence known.
Free Cities
News is slowest to reach officials in the Free Cities. The bureaucracy of a large city, combined with an influx of refugees and heightened tensions, means even the Summoned run into trouble making themselves heard. Once they do realize things are awry, they move quickly. The army and city guards, concentrated in Libertas to patrol, are pulled back to Cadens.

Unlike Thorne, the Free Cities is more concerned with keeping their citizens in place. A curfew is instilled at sundown. As a Summoned, you're an exception, free to come and go. You're warned to travel in pairs and groups and to avoid isolated areas. If you're capable, you can help patrol and herd citizens back into their homes if they venture out at night.

You can also wind and release the mechanical pigeons (or repair any damaged ones) sent to fly over the city and the desert to observe. They can only fly for roughly an hour before their core needs to be recharged.

Fallon Marsh will be arriving in Cadens alongside Quilleth Kaur to join up with Aleksander Klingel. While rumors say the three of them had a falling out, they're now in the same room together, though they avoid doing so when not necessary.

Week 2
By now, you've likely made contact with each other. Though you probably haven't been able to talk long or exchange much information, you've at least confirmed that most of the lost Summoned are both alive and in Abraxas. Those spared capture will be able to push forward with their investigations and any plans they've made.

Meanwhile, the Summoned who are held will face further trials as some glimpse what lies behind the reason they were taken.
Test of Faith | The Lost
CW: Disturbing imagery (text and imagery), mild gore, body horror, dark and horror-based themes, ceremonial rituals

As the sleepless days and nights fade into each other, it's easy to fall into an uneasy routine. That's soon disrupted. If you've been chosen, you'll wake to find yourself completely alone and surrounded by a dense fog.

Out of that fog emerge the Acolytes. They won't give you a chance to come peacefully. Instead, your hands are bound by sharp thorny vines that sap your strength, making your struggling ineffective. Though the fog is impossible to see through, the Acolytes appear to know where they're leading you. The further you go, the staler the air grows. Above all, you can smell blood, like stepping into a slaughterhouse.

When the mist finally clears, you see an altar looming. You might be alone, or you might be with one, two, or even several others. There's no rhyme or reason for how many or when, as if the Acolytes are experimenting with different methods.

You can play out the ritual alone, with other characters, or involve NPCs (who may live through it or not). You may also opt out of threading altogether and only write the aftermath.

Which stages your character goes through is your decision. If you'd prefer your character have a mild experience, they can pass out after the first stage before the full ritual completes. The Acolytes will deem them a "failure," but this won't impact the effects characters receive afterwards.
The Ritual / Visions
At the altar, the Acolytes announce that you have been chosen to commune with the gods, a process they believe the Summoned are more susceptible to than the natives. All signs point to this: the Singularity has manifested memories and visions through you, given shared dreams, and new powers. They tell you they will help you reach your full ascension and that, in the end, you may feel yourself becoming one with the old gods yourself. You should be grateful for the honor.

◎ Stage 1: Consumption
As you're pushed roughly to your knees, the thorny vines grow into the blood-soaked earth. They root you to the spot - but this is the least of your worries. A small bowl is placed before you. At first glance, it doesn't look that bad. Maybe even appetizing? You've probably eaten worse in the past few days. Though the offering smells sweet, if you stare at it too long, you wonder if it's moving.

  • If you take a bite, it'll go down smooth and cold, like jelly. You become warm. Your extremities tingle. The sensation is almost pleasant, if somewhat unsettling.

  • If you refuse to eat it, the strange gelatinous orbs burst, unleashing a thick cloud of pollen that'll burn your eyes and nostrils, making it difficult to breathe. Your fingers go numb, and you feel nauseous.
At this point, you might feel faint and go unconscious. If you do, the Acolytes will leave you on the ground while the rest of the ritual continues. If you're fortunate (or unfortunate, rather), you'll remain awake for what follows.

◎ Stage 2: Endurance
Should you remain conscious, you'll feel dizzy and your skin will begin to crawl. Small light-colored spots spread across your skin and nails. The vines wrapped around you turn flesh-colored as if becoming one with you. Spongey growths, sensitive to the touch but not easily broken, begin to cover your body. They pulsate as they spread, inching along like slime mold. Is it real? Are you imagining things?

  • If you're with others, the crawling network of vines twists and conjoins, merging you together. The Summoned fare better - only slightly - but a few who are native to Abraxas might not make it, succumbing on the spot. Abrasions form on their bodies, peeling apart to reveal sharp hard cartilage piercing through the gummy flesh. Small fleshy mouths lined with thorns gape open, hungry for sustenance.

  • If you're alone, the vines will inch towards the corpses and pool of blood by the altar. One body, in particular, is a husk, twisted and bent. The jawbone hangs open in a silent scream. The skull is pulled long and stretched like gum as it melds into the fungal remnants. Whether it was being consumed or becoming part of the mass is unclear.
The experience might be unbearably painful or, perhaps more disturbingly, you might feel nothing except the growing horror of your transformation. Abruptly, everything reverts to normal, as much as anything is normal right now. The growths are gone. You'd question if it were real except the dead remain dead, their bodies hollowed and melded into the roots of the altar.

◎ The Aftermath
With the ritual complete, the Acolytes tell you that the gods have chosen you and that they will return to observe your Ascension. Precisely what they mean is unknown. Weak and injured, you'll need to free yourself from the tangled thorns that hold you. It won't be easy and might shred your hands, but pull hard enough and the roots will come out of the ground. Maybe someone else will be there to help. Either way, once you're free, you'll have to stumble out of the altar room.

A bloodied trail guides your way, left from those who were here before you. It leads you through narrow tunnels overgrown with roots and vines. Prickly brambles claw at you as you squeeze through. You walk and walk with no light ahead - until you simply fall through back into the pit you were taken from.

When you look back, you're faced with a solid wall. Whatever tunnel you came from has vanished. And yet, if you weren't the last taken, you'll see others who disappear next continue to stumble back into the pit from some unknown place.

◎ Effects & Symptoms
You'll undergo different effects depending on if you reject the process or if you succumb to it. The reasons for which category you fall under are unknown. You might oscillate between the two before you eventually surrender to one.

Check the OOC Plotting Post for more information. Effects are opt-in regarding what kind and severity. You can have your character experience light bruising or a headache if you prefer.

  • Rejecting the process will leave you exhausted. You might snap more easily or exhibit a temper unlike yourself - one that could even progress to violence. You may break something or hurt someone you don't mean to, unaware of the uncontrollable burst of strength or magic that strikes you on occasion before leaving you weak and dizzy. Paranoia overtakes you. You see threats that aren't there or attack your friends, believing they've converted and want to harm you. The dim firelight becomes painfully bright. You cough up blood in the night. Sleep is difficult.

    Your skin might bruise and split. Bloody lesions form that refuse to heal. And if you look inside the wound, you may find growths forming within. Sharpened points that look like thorns or teeth line the open flesh. More grow outwards, covering parts or all of your body. A high fever grips you. If you were wounded before this, those wounds might reopen, festering.

  • Succumbing to the process will fill you with an unnatural energy that leaves you unable to sleep at all. You feel the need to "convert" anyone not like you. Those unaffected or undergoing rejection will draw your attention. You want to convince them to receive the same treatment the Acolytes gave you. Should they reject your advances, you begin to grow agitated or even violent. It's for their own good. This is the only way you'll all survive.

    Vivid images overtake you. They might be familiar influences from home or this world, telling you that you're doing the right thing. You hardly notice the lesions that form over your body. Even when someone points it out, you are annoyed by their suggestion you're unwell. You've never felt better. The open wounds start to sprout fungal and plant-like growths that spread over your body. Thin roots sprout from your pores...not unlike those strange creatures that haunted the pit.

As for the NPCs who underwent the ritual with you? The ones who managed to survive? They'll experience the same symptoms, but some might have it even worse, falling ill or dying within a matter of hours. Afflicted as you are, you might be in no position to help them, though your unaffected peers could step in. Indeed, you may even be their biggest threat.

◎ Ascension
Regardless of if you reject or succumb to the process, the ritual burns through you. At its peak, you reach what the Acolytes are hoping for: a vision that they claim will answer all. Certainly, this vision appears to be shared across some of you - but the details may differ slightly.

It begins with pure blank whiteness. For the few - if there are any - of you here who experienced the Horizon at its very inception, through Thorne, you might find the blankness familiar. Your surroundings form slowly around you: building, growing, creating. At first, the landscape isn't noteworthy: a beach cabin, a cozy indoor garden, a lovely mountain lodge. No matter the setting, it's largely mundane aside from the occasional touch of magic. Time passes. It transforms, gradually. Finally, it crystallizes into one of the strange images some of you may have seen when the shared nightmares visited or when you were trapped inside unknown areas inside the Horizon.

In flashes and flickers, you'll also glimpse a shadowed figure. His form and face are unclear, but he evokes a sense of powerful magic and a deep connection to Abraxas.

What does it mean? No one yet knows though the future might unveil more. If you try to enter the Horizon again, you'll only experience pieces of that vision once more. It seems the Horizon is closed to you until your symptoms fully fade. This will take at least a couple of days, but it might be much longer.

If you participated in EVENT #8: MÆRE and/or EVENT #10: AFFLICTION, your character will see one of the images that they experienced during those events. If your character didn't participate or they're brand new, you can pick any one of the images from the gallery linked above.

The Unaffected / Cures
For anyone who didn't "disappear" for the ritual, you won't know what's going on, though you might hear any screams or cries echoing through the caves. Your friends do return within a few hours, but that's not very comforting when something is very wrong with them. The other Summoned are no longer quite themselves. It'll be up to you to aid them, protect them from each other, and help keep things from falling further apart.

Or maybe you'll need to run and hide as they turn on you. You can barricade yourself in small tunnels, fashion weapons, or try to talk them down. This depends on how those around you react and behave after the ritual.

◎ Finding a Cure
Attempts to ease the symptoms can come in many forms. You can try to call on your limited magic or use your knowledge of soothing herbs. These will help temporarily, but a true cure to halt and revert the symptoms altogether will be more drastic.

The native Abraxans whisper that they've seen the Mysterious Acolyte save a few by cutting out the roots and growths. With few options left, you can certainly try it yourself.

  • Succeeding will free the affected Summoned from further symptoms. They'll still need to heal from their remaining injuries, and they will still receive the ascension vision.

  • Failing will cause you to absorb one symptom from the person you're attempting to cure. They'll be permanently free of that effect, but you'll now bear it in return. This will last less than a day rather than the full duration.

If you want to attempt a cure, request a roll on the Coordination Post.

Searching for Escape (Investigations)
As for the Acolytes, they'll want to know what you saw, and they're willing to do anything to extract it from you. There's much more movement throughout the shadows of the cavern. You hear the clank of iron chains, the scrape of sharpening steel, and the scuff of heavy stone tablets. You probably don't want to be here for what lies ahead. Escape is more vital than ever. Thankfully, the Acolytes' distractions afford you further opportunities to investigate and make a plan.

In addition to the investigations in the Windows of Opportunity section above, you'll now have a couple more avenues to investigate. You can use anything you found before to aid you with these new points of interest.

◎ Lifting the Veil | Interact
Before, the misty illusions held firm. Now, after enduring the ascension, you can see through them. You glimpse the Acolytes coming and going instead of watching them vanish and appear from nowhere. You catch sight of a cracked wall and heavy boulder that wasn't there before. Unlike the shifting landmarks, the wall and boulder don't disappear. What lies behind these objects? Does it have something to do with the path the Acolytes take?

◎ Unknown Stranger | Interact
Should you be good with faces, you'll notice a young prisoner about 20 years old who wasn't there before. You can't recall anyone new being brought in, though the Ascension ritual might make you an unreliable source. If you're convinced something isn't right, you can approach the man to try and question him - gently or otherwise. Where did he come from? What is he doing here? He doesn't appear injured or affected, but he does seem extremely frightened. Whether that's an act or genuine is for you to decide.

◎ Mysterious Acolyte: Unusual Charms | Interact
The Mysterious Acolyte from before will continue to make her appearance. She is now alone, no longer accompanied by anyone. She only arrives when the other Acolytes are at their busiest as if taking advantage of their distraction. You may find it possible to speak to her a bit more without the presence of the others. She will also carry a series of gold charms. It dangles from her robes and hums with magic. Do you try to steal one? Ask her about them? Do you search around to see if any of them dropped? And what about the notches you saw in the shrines earlier?

Taking Action | The Spared
CW: Disturbing imagery (text and imagery), dark themes, ceremonial rituals, violence, bodily mutilation or harm.

Officials will grant the Summoned nearly full rein to do what they need to. Of course, there are some regulations they'll expect characters to obey, especially anything that's done in public or broad daylight or involving regular citizens, but officials are willing to turn a blind eye to anyone who goes a bit too far as long as they don't run the risk of compromising the stability of the city or kingdom.

Depending on your goals and alignment, you might consider the chaos advantageous. If that's the case, there are ways to manipulate the situation. It could be an opening for you to look heroic and win over the hearts of the Summoned or faction officials. Or you can interfere with investigation attempts, whether that means providing false information, covering up evidence, or obstructing progress. Take care your true intentions aren't discovered.

Are you the lone wolf type? You're free to head off on your own, but chances are with so many of the Summoned affected, you'll run into someone else as you investigate. The question is, are you okay with that or will this cause problems for everyone involved? You might be reluctant to take on a partner or join a team, but you may not have a choice.

Characters can investigate or interact with any of the paths provided in whatever way you want: interrogation, spying, bribery, use your powers or inventions, depending on the circumstances. Not every attempt will be a success, but we can assure you that every interaction will yield something interesting!

Keep in mind that although officials will likely look the other way - as long as you don't give them a reason otherwise - the other Summoned might not feel the same way. Be sure to communicate with each other to work out any conflicts that might occur between characters.

Connecting with NPCs
If you're well-known among faction officials (Rank 6+), you can speak to known NPCs that you've developed a relationship with. You can ask for their assistance, request resources, or help facilitate or negotiate proposals by other Summoned who might need your help getting their foot through the door. This can include officials outside your faction if you've spoken to them during previous events.

Of course, you don't need to take the lead or talk to any officials if you'd prefer to approach things differently. The individual investigations below are also open avenues for you to help in any way you like.

As noted on the OOC Plotting Post, if you've made any connections through Plot Engagement with an NPC, you're welcome to approach us with any ideas you have regardless of your rank.

Submit a Plot or Contact an NPC
Thorne
Thorne will allow the Summoned to investigate by providing resources and portals to Nott and Borrel. Hayle, due to its isolated location and lack of any recent contact with the Summoned, is not considered part of the investigation. Because Solvunn has been upfront about Josselyn's disappearance, Thorne will tell the Summoned this information.

Although Thorne is willing to take great steps to bring the Summoned back safely, they won't let you damage the monarchy or anyone important. Go too far with the wrong person, and you might find yourself thrown in the dungeons instead, or worse.

◎ Locating Spells | Interact
Locating spells can be done using your learned magic or by assisting Thorne's mages. Items belonging to those who went missing are valued, especially if recovered from the place they were taken. Safer spells have a lower chance of revealing useful details, but that doesn't mean they won't give you answers.

If you're willing to risk it, you can take on more dangerous spells. While Thorne won't let you put any royalty and the Castle's people in harm's way, contained labs are available beneath the Castle. As for those dungeon cells that have been filling up? You could ask to borrow a prisoner if there's something from them you need. Some magical energy? Their life force? Don't let word get out. The monarchy won't support you if you give them a bad reputation.

◎ Tracking Leads | Interact
Mages will open portals for you to go where needed if you have a reason to visit based on information revealed. This can be anything from a clue given by a captured Summoned, the result of a locating spell, or similar. Options include forests, mountainous regions, and the rural areas of Nott or its surrounding farmlands. Once there, you can investigate by visiting suspicious sites, looking at tracks, or using additional spells and locating magic.

◎ Witnesses | Interact
In the rougher areas of Nott, you can come across bandits who might've seen something. Knock on doors, ask around, or even rough up a few people if you want, as long as you're not doing it in front of the locals in broad daylight. Bandits possess less powerful magic than trained castle mages or the nobility, so they're weaker to mind reading and other spells.

Additionally, you can spy or eavesdrop, talk to the soldiers or regular citizens in both Borrel and Nott, or request to question someone if you have reason to find them suspicious. In Nott, bribes of food, spices, and alcohol can get you further than money, given the shortage of crops and goods among the commoners. Take care not to make unsanctioned actions upon royal guards, soldiers, castle mages, or the nobility. Who you engage with makes all the difference.

Not every questionable act has immediate consequences. You might learn information that could save lives in the short term, but long-term might be too high a cost, putting dangerous tools in the hands of officials. Even if you believe it's worth it, would the other Summoned? Will you use this information? Sabotage or hide it for what you believe is the greater good?

◎ Interrogations | Interact
Thorne might have one or two prisoners brought to the dungeons beneath the Castle that soldiers claim know something. Maybe you or one of the Summoned were even responsible for this person's capture. Unlike before, entering the dungeons will not affect your powers, though they will continue to dampen the prisoners' magic.

The guards will allow you to do what you must to these prisoners - though not all of your fellow Summoned may approve. Depending on your status and how much information you stand to gain, the guards might protect you while you go ahead, assist with the process, or they could let you fight your own battles. This will be determined by the mods as you interact and investigate.

Free Cities
The Free Cities will allow the Summoned to investigate by providing resources and portals to Aquila and Libertas, as well as areas of the desert that typically take over a week or more of difficult travel to reach. Because Solvunn has been upfront about Josselyn's disappearance, the Free Cities will tell the Summoned this information.

Although the Free Cities is willing to take great steps to bring the Summoned back safely, they're protective of the image they hold with their citizens, since the government and military rely on the support of the people. Do what you must in the shadows or behind closed doors, but don't damage public relations or make the government look bad. You'll find yourself made an example of if you do.

◎ Inventions & Tactics | Interact
Some inventions are typically available only to the military - until now. Due to the circumstances, the Free Cities will grant you access. These include locator devices that use New Magic similar to a tracking spell and army tracking hounds previously used to recover survivors in Libertas. Items belonging to those who went missing are valued, especially if recovered from the place they were taken. Safer tactics have a lower chance of revealing anything useful, but that doesn't they won't give you answers.

If you're willing to risk it, you can experiment with more dangerous inventions - both for locating and interrogation, such as mindreading devices. While the Free Cities won't let you put its citizens in harm's way, contained research labs are available in the military barracks, as well as in areas beneath Portam Hall. These spaces offer animal testing on rodents and birds. If you tell the military you need more complex specimens they won't necessarily provide you with one, but they might be willing to close the door and look away if you decide to haul in a prisoner who's been sentenced to hanging, anyway.

◎ Tracking Leads | Interact
Portal stones will be available for you to go where needed if you have a reason to visit based on information revealed. This can be anything from a clue given by a captured Summoned, the result of a tracking device, or similar. Options include desert hillsides, the Badlands, isolated shorelines, and the notoriously dangerous alleyways in Libertas. Once there, you can investigate by visiting suspicious sites, looking at tracks, or using additional tools, inventions, or spells.

◎ Witnesses | Interact
Bandit camps are scattered near the main roads that encircle the Badlands. To be discreet, you'll need to trek a few hours over the rough terrain. Otherwise, the portal can take you straight there. Soldiers will accompany you if you need an additional show of force, depending on your approach. You can try to befriend the bandits, offer a trade of weapons or alcohol, question them directly, or enact more aggressive tactics.

Additionally, you can do the same to anyone in the Free Cities, or request to bring in someone for questioning if you provide a good reason. You'll have less leeway to be forceful with regular citizens, and city guards will stop you if you get out of hand where people can see. In the Free Cities, gold opens doors - often more than aggression. You can get far by paying the right people. Be careful as you go up the chain of command, and avoid bribing generals and top scientists.

Not every questionable act has immediate consequences. You might learn information that could save lives in the short term, but long-term might be too high a cost, putting dangerous tools in the hands of officials. Even if you believe it's worth it, would the other Summoned? Will you use this information? Sabotage or hide it for what you believe is the greater good?

◎ Interrogations | Interact
The Free Cities might have several prisoners held in the military prison instead of the city jail. Maybe you or one of the Summoned were even responsible for this person's capture. The military's holding area is much more secure and is reserved for more extreme cases.

The soldiers will allow you to do what you must to these prisoners - though not all of your fellow Summoned may approve. Depending on your status and how much information you stand to gain, the soldiers might protect you while you go ahead, assist with the process, or they could let you fight your own battles. This will be determined by the mods as you interact and investigate.

Solvunn
The Council will allow the Summoned to investigate by providing resources and portals to other areas of the settlement and its woods. Solvunn may have its secrets, but they consider the Summoned one of their most valuable members of the community.

In Solvunn, the Council and the locals are very willing to condone zealous acts when it comes to what's best for the commune - even at the expense of others. You can get away with quite a bit as long as you can justify that you're doing so through the will of the gods, and you don't offend any sacred rites and rituals.

◎ Josselyn's House | Interact
A house stands atop a hill, isolated from the rest of the Tertiary Settlement. Where other homes are painted in bright hues for the fishermen to see through the fog, this house seems dull in comparison with its monotone stonework and a porch that creaks as the wind blows by. The front door is locked, so you'll need to find a way in. There are windows and a small rock by the porch that you can examine.

The open plan reveals a kitchen area and hearth, a single bedroom, a storeroom, a bathroom, and an open sitting area/study. In the corner, there is a bookcase from ceiling to floor covered in books, tomes, and unmarked bottles. Off to the side is a dark wooden door, warded with runes.

◎ Tracking Leads | Interact
Portals will be available for you to go where needed if you have a reason to visit based on information revealed. This can be anything from a clue given by a captured Summoned, the result of a tracking device, or similar. Deep in the woods, the paths are overgrown and the sun doesn't reach as far through the canopy of trees. Signs indicate few come in this direction lately, though for what reason is unknown. There are several things out of place: the bogs that have a life of their own, an old shrine (once beautiful and now terrifying to behold), mushrooms that only seem to grow in rings, and the eerie lack of the sounds of nature. Sensitivity to magic will aid you most, but so will your ability to track and observe.

◎ Witnesses | Interact
When a crisis occurs, the commune comes together. Residents in the settlement gather to volunteer their memories for the Council to examine in case they witnessed anything suspicious they don't remember or aren't aware of. They'll be taken to a flowing spring, upon which they willingly submerge themselves at great length. A strange magic does indeed fill the air. Afterwards, they'll be available to speak to you if new information comes to light. While possibly disturbing to watch, those who undergo the process above appear fine afterwards, if a bit wet and cold.

Additionally, you can spy or eavesdrop, speak to your neighbors, or even use your magic on the folks in the settlements if you want. You'll have the freedom to question who you want how you want, as long as the Council deems your intentions are not malicious.

◎ Ritual Sacrifices | Interact
The Council will suggest to the Summoned that there is a more powerful method available, one that could yield greater results and answers. This method comes with a ceremonial dagger, and a leather pouch lined with herbs and animal bones. If you're willing to do what others may not, you can take it upon yourself to collect bodily sacrifices from a list of names the Council holds.

These names belong to people who owe the gods in some way, having offended them deeply by committing a crime or harming the commune. They are supposedly willing, but the Council will warn you that those who express reluctance in the final hour are only experiencing the same weakness that led them to previously stray from the flock. It's up to you to help them perform their godly duties and earn their redemption. No one will die, of course - you're only harvesting a piece of them, whether it be an eye, a finger, or an ear.

Days Ahead: Part 2 (Upcoming)
What characters do during their capture and investigations back home will influence what the next part of the event looks like. We'll factor in characters' escape plans, rescue suggestions, and other details when building Part 2, which will be released in early March.
◎ Please try to coordinate with us as soon as possible if you have any plots you'd be interested in implementing in regards to escape and rescue. While we'll do our best to include everything up to the last minute, the longer you wait, the less we'll be able to adjust for your ideas.

If you don't have anything you want to add, that's okay! Simply participating in the scenarios we've provided is completely fine. Plot suggestion opportunities are for interested players, but it's by no means required or the only method of engaging. We have plenty of scenarios and outcomes we'll give alongside player plots, and we'll also be keeping an eye on what characters are doing in their individual threads, their investigation decisions, and more when writing the next part.

Part 2 will feature more prominent cross-faction collaboration for those the Spared. Characters will be able to go into rescue or relief teams and eventually meet up with others as they journey on - whether planned or accidentally.
lightkeeping: (pic#15944713)

[personal profile] lightkeeping 2023-03-03 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll do anything, at this point.

[Even if getting out of here doesn't guarantee a reversal of whatever was done to them, she knows they can't stay. Every additional hour and the claws dig in deeper. If there was ever a time for desperate action, it's now.

The light is helpful, allowing Aloy to better peer into the crevice. She presses up against it, bracing herself, then tries to wrest away some of the dirt and stone. It yields, slightly.
]

I think we can break thorough. A little.

[At least enough to get a better look.]
oversurge: (058)

[personal profile] oversurge 2023-03-03 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Snippy as ever. ]
Yeah, yeah.
Way ahead of you.

[ Reno's got a set of files on him by the time Sephiroth arrives. Came from the printer and everything. No, he hasn't made any triplicates. You wanna know the real upside to a weird mind palace?

Printer's never outta toner.

Reno looks like he's on an extended lunch break, feet propped up on the desk, hands tucked behind his head as he leans back in his seat. A steaming mug of coffee sits next to him. There's already a brown stain on the surface. Sephiroth, on the other hand. What's got his leather panties in a twist? ]


What d'you think? Kidnappings, cover-ups...the usual. I figured since we're stuck here on opposite ends, we may as well do some damn work. [ He wiggles the files. Never let it be said he doesn't do paperwork when it suits. Probably not near as thorough as Tseng's, though, but whose is? ] Besides, I ain't looking to join the party next.

[ It's purely self-preservation, combined with boredom. He's not, you know. Trying to do anything else. Saving people isn't really in his skillset. ]
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[personal profile] godshattering 2023-03-03 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It takes some concentrated effort to keep doing the same calm actions he has been, to keep his face from flinching now that Sylvain can see even part of it from where he rests as the other man describes something where awful doesn't begin to scratch the surface. Claude sends a glance to where he'd noticed vines growing nearby when he'd taken a seat - ones he doesn't think were there before, but with everything changing so much it's impossible to tell.

He has more questions than that answer provides, but at least half of them are things neither of them have any way to find out without asking others not here. And that, Claude thinks, is only going to force Sylvain to relive what happened again. There's even more unknowns than before, but the most horrifying of all is that there's finally an answer of why they're here.

It's for this. ]


Alright. [ A placeholder to give himself time to think, time to scramble for something more concrete to say that could possibly offer Sylvain comfort. It already feels flimsy before he even starts. ] We'll...

[ They'll what, exactly? His grip on Sylvain tightens when nothing but the chilling reality of everything sets in for the umpteenth time. That he'd been asleep of all things while this was happening feels like a failure on his part, and Claude sighs. ]

First things first. I'm gonna see about finding something to bandage up your hands, alright? Magic still doesn't seem to be working too well.
beloyaltome: (leave me here 2 die)

[personal profile] beloyaltome 2023-03-03 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
No, wait, please. [Lenore holds out a hand toward him to forestall his departure, rising to her feet.] I've not yet grieved. I suspect it's going to be a matter of sobbing for some hours once I let myself do so, and I think we'd both be more comfortable with that not happening here.

[Her voice strengthens as she focuses on logic again, and she stands straighter.] If there's anything we have left to discuss from a strategic standpoint, let's do that now. Otherwise, I'll go ahead and take my leave.
theidlemaiden: (pic#16095018)

[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-03-03 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The lingering thought that has plagued her since last night has done its job by planting the seed of insecurity in her. Her inner voice croons that if she were smarter, if she were stronger, if it had been anyone else but her there, Blake would still be there. The voice quiets to a whisper as she tries to focus on the present. ]

Five at least. Maybe six.

[ The darkness of last night made it hard to know for sure, but the white porcelain of the masks had shone in whatever moonlight had shone through the clouds. She can't recall seeing any of the curtains being drawn back. ]

Even if someone did see it...I don't blame them for not coming to help. That would have been worse. [ The lingering thought that has plagued her since last night has done its job by planting the seed of insecurity in her. Her inner voice croons that if she were smarter, if she were stronger, if it had been anyone else but her there, Blake would still be there. The voice quiets to a whisper as she tries to focus on the present. ]

Five at least. Maybe six.

[ The darkness of last night made it hard to know for sure, but the white porcelain of the masks had shone in whatever moonlight had shone through the clouds. She can't recall seeing any of the curtains being drawn back. ]

Even if someone did see it...I don't blame them for not coming to help. That would have been worse. And I wouldn't blame them if say that they hadn't seen anything. [ She motions with her free hand. ] It's just around this corner.
oversurge: (020)

[personal profile] oversurge 2023-03-03 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Now that's got both a long and short answer. ]

General Affairs, Investigations. [ Reno waves a dismissive hand, like it's not real important they get into the details. ] Y'know. Public security.

[ Can't say he's too sure what steady work can come out of living in the middle of a forest castle, but that's not about what he can do. It's about who he wants to do it for. Hasn't decided yet. He doesn't see anything in Thorne yet that's worth getting his hands dirty over.

He looks over at the same time. Yup. Sure is. He waits for the guest to leave, and the lady to turn her back. He figures a dingy place like this, it can't be hard to look around. ]


What do you say? Treat ourselves to a little bed and breakfast?
philancer: (016)

[personal profile] philancer 2023-03-03 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The reminder has his gaze going back to his hands. The flesh is mostly back to a normal color now, at least, and the moss or mold or whatever had grown from his wounds are gone. So are the mouths. Although just the memory of them breaking open on his skin has him slamming his eyes shut again and shuddering in horror.

Another few deep breaths, trying to calm his pulse again, he opens his eyes to see he's still gripping Claude's shirt in a white-knuckled grip. Making a face, he forces his fingers loose, freeing the hold, wincing when it pulls at scraped knuckles. ]


Sorry. Didn't realize I was still... [ He trails off, because he knows that's a stupid thing to apologize for when they're both covered in blood and worse already. He can't make them much worse at this point. ] Yeah, okay. That would probably help. Thanks.
oversurge: (059)

[personal profile] oversurge 2023-03-03 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's not gonna judge Dante's entire...everything. Depression and kidnapped nephews will really getcha. He finishes off his sandwich in a couple more bites and dusts off his hands. Brushes some crumbs from the front of his robe. Thorne's fashion isn't really to his taste, but he's seen the guys coming out of the farmlands, so he still says he got the better deal.

On this end of things, anyhow. ]


You don't gotta tell me that. [ Reno doesn't mean to be an asshole (though he's not not trying to be one, neither. It's just, the man makes pizzas. Pretty obvious where his skillsets are, it doesn't need to be said. ] But, you're in luck 'cause it's mine. Who's this kid of yours? Just the one?

[ Is he offering to help? Yeah, kinda. It's something to do, and it'll be on the way while he's poking around. He's not makin' any promises. ]
ushiri: (pic#16104238)

[personal profile] ushiri 2023-03-03 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Kahlil spent a decade watching from the silence of the Gray Space. He's used to checking in with superiors - it was the same with Alidas. Here, he has no one he reports to - and it'd been something of a surprise how many Summoned had checked in with him when the disappearances began. He's been keeping in contact whenever he finds something new, potential leads and information sharing.

With Rhy - he knows his sudden disappearances worry the younger man, but it's not exactly second nature for him to check in with him every time Kahlil leaves their room for an extended length of time. He's used to coming and going whenever he pleases. He's used to being ordered or requested for dangerous missions. It's always been a point of pride that he can do what no one else can.

Tonight, in a way, has been related to his ordained mission. He doesn't bother to wake Rhy up, not wanting to bother him. He doesn't plan on being gone long, anyway.

On the way back to their room - Lucifer's room, he nearly slams into Rhy. Both hands reach out to stop a full on collision, clasping his shoulders. Some of the blood from his wounded palm wipes against the cloth of Rhy's shirt. He hasn't yet bandaged it yet. He frowns, gaze scanning him. ]


Hey - everything alright?
wiedzminka: (eighty-six.)

we love a teal deer in this house

[personal profile] wiedzminka 2023-03-03 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Awareness is a flickering, fuzzy concept. Her eyes must have closed; she hadn't noticed in the dark. Ciri blinks, and suddenly realizes Gideon's face is a lot closer. Something warm presses against her cheek.

It takes entirely too long to put together what actually happened, to realize she's no longer walking. When the realization settles, the resignation is almost a comfort. There's nothing she can do. Ciri closes her eyes again and rest her head on Gideon's chest.

She's jerked back into consciousness some indeterminate amount of time later by the sharp fall. Instinct has her attempting to scream, only to receive a painful reminder that she's been silenced, save for the muffled, sobbing noise that tears out of her throat when she tries.

Struggling to raise her head, Ciri becomes suddenly aware of noise that wasn't there before, muffled voices, the flicker of firelight, the movement of stale air. It's the pit again. What a shitty, unfair feeling, realizing she's actually relieved to see this fucking place. ]
magicalarchaeologist: (091)

[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-03-03 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
I was with Castiel when he opened the second shrine. And by open I mean bludgeoned it with what appeared to be super strength.

[ Istredd doesn't know for absolute certain if that is what it was, but he doesn't know that he would have been able to do it. It looked very sturdy even with that crack in it, but the crack made it vulnerable. Istredd can't help but be very curious about the shrine.

If this was another situation, he would be setting up camp here intentionally to study it and research the meaning of the statues and who was worshipped there. But Istredd has officially gotten to the point where his curiosity is dead. He doesn't care about the details, he doesn't want to conspiracy theory, he wants out. That's what this situation has done for him. Bled out all his rampant interest and replaced it with fear. ]


I'll ask the group their opinions, there are still a few shrines left.

[ And it takes some of the pressure off him to decide for the entire group. Istredd's sanity is being chipped at piece by piece. But he looks back at Claude and nods, reaching out to pat him on the arm. Trying to be supportive even when he'd rather be curled up in a corner. That wouldn't help anyone. ]

You aren't. I think this is important. It's going to need more than us though to figure out how to approach it. And more people with your eyes than mine.
blackeyedprince: (burn)

[personal profile] blackeyedprince 2023-03-03 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[There was a time when Kell has taken the life of another. With the kind of calculated premeditation that none who knew him would ever suspect him of. But this is different. This place makes monsters out of regular people. Simple folk, peasants, farmers, fishermen. It does not spare the Summoned. Does not differentiate between good and the bad. ]

I know.

[What's worse, this descent has been engineered that way. Everything about is deliberate. There's intentional cruelty in shaping their condition so to coerce them to go at each other throats. For food, water, a meagre scrap of shelter.
Kell slowly reaches to his coat pocket, not losing the woman from his sight in case she decided to take action. He risks going a step forward to clear a flat stone somewhere in the middle of the space between them.]



[He puts the small of bundle of herbs on the cleared surface.]

I am no threat to you.

[Kell manages not to growl in frustration. He's in no way good at this. Contrary to his previous statement, he is not a healer. It's the one thing he has never been good at. Here? He happened to luck into knowing just the right plants for all the right reasons.]

Just take those herbs. I don't have water to give you, but if you squeeze them and use the juice to clean your wounds, they won't get infected.

[He takes a few steps back. It feels he's barely scratched the surface, that he's not done enough.]
funbreaker: (thancred-court-023)

[personal profile] funbreaker 2023-03-03 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Once Natasha starts her assessment, Thancred simply stands back and lets her go, one eyebrow ticking up as she continues. Whether she's been thinking about this ever since they first caught wind of the disappearances or she's coming up with this off the top of her head, it's impressive.

Not that he should have expected anything different, when Stephen had only good things to say about her.

At her remark about him testing her, he lets out a reserved chuckle. ]
I wasn't, but if I was you would have passed with flying colors, I assure you. [ He glances to the three adolescents, seeing no reason to oppose Natasha's gut instinct on this. If these three don't know anything, there are plenty of other people they can approach.

So with that, he strides up to the trio. ]


Hello there. [ He gives a small wave and a nod. No introduction beyond that, as he doesn't know how much of a low profile Natasha wants to keep while they do this. ] We were wondering if we could ask you a few questions? I imagine you've heard the rumors of people disappearing along the coast... have you heard or seen anything?
magicalarchaeologist: (018)

[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-03-03 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know how you feel. Without my magic, it would be easy to become a burden."

Istredd also just hates the feeling of being disconnected from Chaos. He knows it's still there but it is out of reach too. He may be older but his experience has been mostly sheltered. He went from research to research, walking the world but in safe situations, always with his Chaos at hand. He doesn't have skills, but he does have determination.

"But if we don't want to be dead weight, we have to choose not to be. Do what you can, even if it seems like it's small. Gather plants, look for places to hunt or get water, report if you've seen strange things in this space or heard anything, keep your eyes out for anything of interest. Support others, keep your head together."

These are obviously all things that Istredd has been repeating to himself. It sounds rehearsed because in a way it is since it's been his mantra of a kind since he got here. Ways in which to be helpful rather than feeling helpless and useless. Ways to keep himself sane when he felt like he was starting to drift.

"You're able-bodied and smart, you can do this."
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[personal profile] techmaturgy 2023-03-03 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, thank you.

[Viktor is well aware of his own smarts, but he'd argue that he's simply doing what needs to be done. It isn't as though he'll be among the number of them that eventually attempt a rescue. He has to contribute in other ways.

He looks slightly surprised by the whine, because of course he didn't mean right this second. But also. He's going to make her walk all over the city.
]

It's not ready yet. You can take a break.
techmaturgy: (pic#15348838)

[personal profile] techmaturgy 2023-03-03 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I try not to publicize it.

[Because then everyone's going to want it--but if there's one person he trusts with something like this, it's Alucard. Viktor reaches for his crutch, turning it over so that he can see the underside of the handle.]

I've run an electrical current through the body of the crutch to the foot. This-- [The button, hidden where his fingers rest.] --completes the circuit. This iteration is mostly for defensive purposes, but I could make certain alterations.
frontlinetitties: please do not take (pic#14912113)

\o/

[personal profile] frontlinetitties 2023-03-03 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sound and movement and flickering light, and almost she wants to laugh in that high, unstrung way that flirts with hysteria. They're not dead, not yet, but the pressure of Ciri in her arms and the sound of her muffled sobs helps ground Gideon into herself, gives her a purpose beyond her own pain and horror.]

Okay. I'm so fucking sorry, but we've gotta get these off. Just...hold still for me?

[She says as she carefully, unsteadily kneels. She's as gentle as she can be as she lowers Ciri to the ground, tries to keep her face stoic like she knows what the hell she's doing. She still has the little switchblade tucked into her handguard, and she slips it out now and flicks the knife open, holds it poised above the other girl.

Gideon takes a breath, steels herself, keeping her hand as sure and steady as someone who's just been dragged through hell and back is capable of.]


Here we go--

[The flick of the blade comes quick, like she feels no sense of doubt or hesitation. Never mind that she's internally shitting herself that she'll shake at an inopportune moment, end up cutting Ciri's face open. Instead, the thin yet tough little vines give out beneath the press of the blade, and the shitty, macabre gag is finally sliced free enough that Ciri is no longer silenced. No doubt it’s still going to hurt like fuck, but that’s something beyond her control.]
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[personal profile] frontlinetitties 2023-03-03 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[This is absolutely the point where she ought to back down; fuck knows her own grasp of magic has been coming and going in erratic surges ever since they entered this place. That the impact has only been heightened since the ritual. But good sense has never been her strong suit, and right now what little that remains of it threatens to crumble away into nothing.

She doesn't say anything else. Her body is moving almost before her brain can catch up, if it does catch up-- lost somewhere in the red, raw fog of irrational anger. She's fast, fist swinging, intent on knocking him on his ass.]
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we could end here or have the save some poor souls from their mushroom death, what do you think?

[personal profile] blackeyedprince 2023-03-03 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Kell prefers to think that the unlucky victim of their shared plant prison simply did not wake up. If he were to even consider the alternative, he'd have nightmares for the rest of his life. The air still feels like knives to his lungs, but at least he got his voice back.

"Free Cities? That's quite a reach. I got mugged in a back of a warehouse in the city of Thorne. Really not that far from the castle, just a pretty secluded place. Creeps in long robes and weird masks. I bet it wasn't a coincidence. They knew exactly who they were coming for."

Kell doesn't want to risk shaking his head. He's dizzy enough without any violent movements to make him feel more sick. But there's no other way to get rid of the ringing in his ears, or it is rather a high-pitched screeching.

"I'm glad that you were. Let me help you. It will be easier with two people."
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[personal profile] frontlinetitties 2023-03-03 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Perhaps they haven't zeroed in on the most wholesome topic they could have chosen whilst messing around with dead things in front of a macabre structure, but given the setting - and their backgrounds - it seems inevitable. Gideon watches as Claude drops more bones onto the waiting alter, stands back with hands on her hips, only marginally ready to flee or fight. But nothing happens, and she lets out a breath. Of course it wouldn't be that easy.]

Maybe it needs something fresher. Like blood or something? But fuck that noise. It's not getting any of mine.

[Nor Claude's, if she has anything to say about it. She steps in closer, once again dropping down to her knees as she examines the thing from a marginal - is maintained - distance.]

That bone sword sounds rad as hell, by the way. But like, was it actual bones? Were they strengthened with anything? Otherwise how would they hold an edge, or be strong enough to withstand a swordfight?

[Look; he mentioned swords. They have a task to do, sure, but this girl as priorities.]
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rejecting;;

[personal profile] chosenfordarkness 2023-03-03 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As if to keep the trend of seeing each other at their worst, once again, they're stuck in a predicament. Though 'predicament' is a bit of an understatement. While Anakin isn't a stranger to being captured and stuck in a less-than-ideal situation, this? This is so much worse. Between the lack of resources, their environment with beasts prowling in the darkness, and having to protect civilians that are even more helpless in the situation than the Summoned, they just can't seem to win.

The ritual was another thing entirely. He doesn't want to think about it from his own perspective, but he can feel the anger simmering a little closer to the surface and the urge to take a swing at the first person who looks at him funny.

For now, at least, he can put the anger aside to worry about his best friend, huddled in on himself on the dirt floor. ]


Whoa, easy.. [ He pulls Mat's body a little closer to his own, rubbing the space between his shoulder blades. ]
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[personal profile] blackeyedprince 2023-03-03 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Kell hazards a weak smile, made even more bleak by his sorry state. It has been an effort to contact Rhy. It's been close to impossible to repeat that feat, this time not even in his own domain, but Kell is everything if not persistent. The more he is barred from doing something, the more he's motivated to do it anyway.

"Not that great," he replies. "Got myself kidnapped by creeps in robes and masks. Sound like a scene from a cheap play, but yes, that's exactly what happened."

Even this modest amount of banter almost costs him his focus. He knows he's on borrowed time. But then Viktor comes into view, and Kell feels a renewed sense of purpose.

"I met the girl you sent. The white-haired one. She's doing better than the most of the others." Definitely better than he does, given she's just saved his ass. Kell knows he remembers her name, it just slips his mind. There are only so many things he can focus at the same time. Right. Important things.

Kell stares at Jayce. It's hard to say, but he knows that he would want confirmation if this was Rhy.

"They got Caitlyn." There. He's got the worst out. "You probably already know that. I saw her. Had no chance to speak. I will... try. She's holding up."

Kell is painfully aware, he's not sounding very coherent. Clawing for other information he so desperately needed to share, only to feel it slip his grasp. The masks! Yes, the masks!

"I need to show you. It's either the enchantment on the place, or those people, they're not really human."

There's an image of a deck of cards that Kell holds in his mind, that he's taking inspiration from, as he's excruciatingly slowly materializing page after page of drawings. A masked Acolyte. A detailed image of the mask itself, both it's front and the pronged back. A face with keyhole for eyes. A more crude image of a tall cavern wall overgrown by strange fungus, with smears in place where details should be. Kell doesn't even have the strength to physically hand those four pages to Jayce. They just fall to the ground the moment they're fully materialized. There's no telling how long they will keep their form. Or even if they stay the moment he leaves.

"Maybe you'll be able to find what those masks mean."
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[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-03-03 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Alucard returns to his seat, although he can't imagine what else there is to say. He won't comment on grief, that is private. He also can't show much more outward emotion, as he doesn't want anything to be taken personally.]

I can't think of anything. But should you need it, this place was made for grief.

[The storm outside, the woods, all of it. Of course it is more correct to say it is made from grief, but the dhampir isn't inclined to admit that much.]
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closed; stephen

[personal profile] funbreaker 2023-03-03 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ While none of the coordinates on the map that Thancred found quite match up with the thaumametor locations, one is fairly close — the one near Borrel. From what he's heard not many of the Summoned have focused their efforts there, so he decides that it's worth a look if nothing else.

It went without saying in his mind that Stephen would come along on the trip. He knows better than to follow any of these leads by himself, for one thing. Confident as he might be in his ability to avoid detection from any of those acolytes, the fact remains that plenty of competent people are currently captives in that cavern, wherever it might be.

For another thing, Stephen was the one who facilitated the thaumametor placement in the first place. It makes sense to bring him along.

And so the portal spits them out near Borrel's entrance. The sight of this place, as well as Stephen's presence at his side, brings back memories. This was one of the last locations they came to. Stephen had been injured, all of them were tense and exhausted, and then they were attacked again on the shores of the Hydra Gulf by that oyster-like sea creature.

At least later that day they'd whiled their time away in a tavern in Borrel while recovering from the ordeal.

Thancred sends a glance at Stephen along with a weary smile. It's hard to be anything other than wound up and concerned right now, but for a moment he's able to focus on something else. ]
A bit nostalgic, isn't it?

[ That aside, they need to get down to business. ] Where would you like to go first, the thaumametor location or the map coordinates? [ Both will require a ride out from the city, but surely Stephen is used to that by now. Thancred knows he's been practicing his riding back at the castle, at least. ]
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[personal profile] familysucks 2023-03-04 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
That may be. There may be additional components to opening it as well, verbal or—other ingredients.

[He turns away from the door to look at whatever it is Claire's found, his expression going flat as he spots the bottles. Of course Josselyn would have severed fingers and vials of blood in her cabinets, a pantry to make her the envy of local witches. He isn't sure why he expected anything else.

From where he stands the finger does indeed appear to be preserved, but what sort of creature it came from, they can't be certain. Michael knows better than most that things that appear human may be something else entirely.]


Is there more over there?

[Having no means to open the door yet, he turns his attention to the nearby shelves. It's probably too much to hope that Josselyn left behind instructions on how to unseal it, but where else would she keep her secrets than inside her own home? He picks a book off the shelf, quickly flipping through it to see if the contents are consistent with the title. They are: it's just a book on fishing. The next couple are much the same, almanacs and pages of information on fish, baits, and edible plants. Nothing terribly incriminating.]