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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.
a_better_man: (grinning)

[personal profile] a_better_man 2023-03-14 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"Exactly!"

Mat nods. Monster man's caught on beautifully.

"Does sometimes flatten lunch, but...well, you still get the meat. And if you're smoking it or drying it anyhow, flat's better. We'll want to smoke meat if we can, to make it last longer."

With no idea how long they'll be stuck here, or how long fresh meat will hold out, it's best to try and stockpile a little if they can.

"And it's more reliable than snares. Snares you have to know the critter's paths, where it goes, where it lives. These don't need such precise placing, as the critter is lured in."
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[personal profile] hextechhead 2023-03-15 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jayce ignores the Thornean guards entirely to focus on the birds and to watch Stephen use his magic with deep interest. He may be decent at magic himself now, but there is always more to learn. He insisted they rope Stephen in because he was realistic about his ability. He is in no way bored of magic, despite it being everywhere, he just loves it more and more every day. ]

Like Stephen said, if this goes the way we think it will, we'll need something better than one of these birds up there.

[ They can only do so much, but they'll all find it far more valuable to have human eyes on it. Jayce waits for Viktor to seem satisfied everything is connecting as it should, and he holds his breath for a moment. ]

Here we go.

[ Jayce sets the birds off and they go zipping up into the air, quicker and smoother than they did that first day. For a few minutes they all hover high up above as they take in information from Viktor's signal, and then they're off fast and fall out of view. Jayce set them to go to multiple directions and only to follow the signal to prove that the location they suspected was where it would all lead.

Just as they hoped for, despite them flying in slightly different locations to start with, they all start to change direction and aim directly over the island they can see from where they stand. It's still a distance away, but it secured that the island they knew was farther north couldn't possibly be the location. Before their very eyes and using the technology, they can see that the birds on the receiver and the tracking signal are stronger than before. The magic made it practically glow with energy and certainty.

He glances over at Viktor and flashes a smile. ]


Got them.
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[personal profile] ordinar 2023-03-15 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Finally, Claude's words break through. Wilhelm clings to them like he clings to his sleeve, because it's all that he's got. It's his only ward against the certainty of death, which gathers mass as the pain splits him open and sends its roots deep.

"Okay," he mumbles. He says it over and over again on shuddering breath, each syllable slanting and collapsing feverishly into one another. Okay, like if he says it enough times it will come true.

Then all at once, the pain shrinks to a dull throb. Its sudden absence is as disorienting as its onset; his body had become a carapace formed around pain, and now it just feels empty. Sobs ebbing, he opens his eyes to find that while the vines still ensnare them, they've retreated back down their arms. Whatever had burst from his skin has receded too. Only the usual collection of scrapes and dirt marks the backs of his hands. The hooded figures are saying something that Wilhelm hardly hears through the rush of his heart, the spinning of his head, the heaving of his breath, and then they're gone too.

He tries to push himself up onto his knees, but he's shaking too much. Weakly, he tugs at Claude's sleeve.

"Claude..."
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[personal profile] philancer 2023-03-15 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course it is." His smile remains, turning a hint rueful. "If everyone on the battlefield is focused on hitting me, they aren't paying attention to the scarier people behind me, who are considerably squishier." He can just imagine the looks Annette and Ashe would be shooting him right now, if they could hear that. Felix and Ingrid, too, if they understood he counted them among them.

Since the action seemed mostly over for the moment, he shifts back out of the way and sinks down against one of the large rotting tree-things that were scattered around down here, putting his back against it.

"Some people are too stupid to be nice to." Case in point, the idiot that had almost just gotten his face beaten in. Not that Sylvain regretted stepping in, but he could admit that he'd been tempted to plow a fist into his face to shut him up himself. Granted, he wasn't exactly being the most rational right now, either.

He nods at the mention of their connection to the others outside of this place, huffing out a frustrated breath that ruffles his bangs slightly. "We've all been having that problem. Only able to get information out in bits and pieces. Snatches of communication. Whoever has us here seems very determined to keep us cut off from everything."
preferscuffs: (If I don't give my all others never will)

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-03-15 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, Caitlyn would agree on that front. Escape sounded nice in concept, but in reality just surviving was a tall task. Better to count that they'd be rescued than to jeopardize themselves needlessly.

Helping others wasn't needlessly of course.

"Yes, it does have a certain air of fanaticism and ritual to it. Common of some religions." And there's definitely something ritualistic to what they've been going through. The masks, the shrines, and all really did point to something out of the ordinary. "Yes, the rituals are most concerning." After all, this couldn't be just political. Politically it wouldn't have needed these sort of trappings, except maybe as a disguise, but she couldn't see any logic in that.

"I hadn't heard about that." Caitlyn admits easily, but that's not too surprising. She's still a relatively new arrival to this place in the grand scheme of things. "If they're looking into the differences between the Summoned and those who aren't, it'd stand to reason that the rituals will only escalate in the future."

Which is most concerning.

"No." Caitlyn shook her head, eyes skimming their surroundings out of habit now. Got to keep aware, just in case. "My family often went hunting. But it was never like this." Her lips curve into the faintest of smiles. Because even after everything they've been through, thinking about Vi and Jayce and how they're out there working with Viktor? It's a comfort. There's no universe where they'd rest while she was in a place like this. "There are people who would say I'm spoiled and used to a life of luxury. She'd be right."
preferscuffs: (Effort means nothing without results)

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-03-15 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[The fire is helpful, the little blade heating up nicely. After all, it doesn't take much. Which is good, getting the thorns out only to get an infection in would be... unfortunate.]

Afraid not. But once we're home again? I'm certainly buying you a drink.

[And one for herself as well. She's not one to drink often, but after this? She's more than earned it.]

It's well banked for now, I should be fine.

[Luckily for both of them, her sniper's eyes are quite good even in this. It'd be a while before visibility became an issue. So for now, knife cooled enough she works with careful precision. Not quite delicate, but certainly being very careful. But it's certainly exacting work.]
cryptsleeper: <user name="malagraphic"> (Hotter and drunker mess)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-03-15 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
I can ask for those involved to help go through volumes and to follow up leads that they may find - or ideas that may be more obvious to those born in Abraxas. [Alucard's gaze glances over to Petra's rendering of the symbol. It is a good copy, especially for being done in such low light.]

We'd need to identify what libraries to start with though. There's the ones in the university, the ones connected to Cadens' museums, those in Libertas itself. Getting through that amount of information is essential.

[But so is what is in the vial. Alucard fights the temptation to lean against the cave wall. He doesn't trust it. Instead, his eyes settle on Daisy again.]

Is this the end of the trail? There's no other place you can lead us?
earthborn: (now is the time to fight)

[personal profile] earthborn 2023-03-15 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
She only has a scoff for that, and regrets it the moment she does; her sinuses haven't been clear in days, and she doesn't like to think about why, but the effort only intensifies the headache. Shepard waits it out until the agony crests and falls, then shifts up onto her knees the better to—

Not touch his face, obviously. She hesitates with her hand in that old familiar gesture, not quite touching. The scars will come back, or some kind of scarring will, inevitably, but for now that whole side of his face is a ruin, and she grimaces sympathetically at him. She doesn't even know what her own face looks like; she'd been halfway to a husk in the mirror back in the good old days, and what would she be now?

"Sorry," She murmurs, and drops her hand. Later. But then— the flickering of words in the periphery, distracting, intermittent. The horizon has been as difficult to contact as anything else, and she refocuses on it with a glance... and then more sharply, turning her head to stare, "...Son of a bitch."

Her smile isn't fond now; it's feral. Using his good shoulder for leverage, Shepard pushes herself up, back onto her feet. Most of the time it's nothing but misery, to be right all the time; but every now and again she finds cause to be grateful for the knack.

"They found us."
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[personal profile] wiedzminka 2023-03-15 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ He isn't listening.

Instead of trying to pull away, Ciri lets him grab her, even lets him yank her closer. In that moment, it feels like everyone is watching them-- not the captives with them, but those masked motherfuckers lurking in the shadows unseen, beyond the walls, somewhere behind those twisted tunnels full of dead vines and branches. She needs to make a decision before they realize what's happening. While she can still feel her strength, blood pounding in her veins with a power that felt barely an ember before.

There's no time to keep arguing.

She'll just have to trust Viktor has all the information he needs.

Ciri's free hand grabs Geralt's shoulder, fingers squeezing down hard. Her eyes close, summoning up images of Cadens in her mind, the familiar streets, the bakery, the stairs up to their apartment, the kitchen and the fireplace. Jaskier. Rinwell. Mog.

There is the briefest flash of blue-green, an afterimage that lingers less than a second. The burst of energy leaves behind dense, static air. The two of them no longer where they were. ]
wiedzminka: (one hundred & sixty-seven.)

[personal profile] wiedzminka 2023-03-15 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ The fire's honestly a bit too bright for her eyes, but Ciri's noticed even low lights make them water now. She only nods. ]

Mm. Would like that...

[ Apart from the occasional low hiss or shaky breath, Ciri seems to be taking Caitlyn's amateur surgery surprisingly well. Her words come slightly muffled through gritted teeth, but she keeps talking. A distraction. ]

You pick up some healer skills from Jayce?
wiedzminka: (one hundred & sixty-five.)

[personal profile] wiedzminka 2023-03-15 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"As you can see, they practiced on plenty of others before taking an alarming number of Summoned all within the span of a handful of days. I suspect those within the ranks of the masked are from various parts of the continent. How else would they travel so freely between closed borders undetected? They clearly have strong magic, but this is a wide-reaching organized effort."

Though at this point, Ciri is only interested in their why if it's going to help them get out of here. She'd sooner kill them all than try to unravel some fucked-up mystery.

"But you remember nothing between being ambushed and waking here?"

No one seems to, but-- well. Might as well ask.
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[personal profile] ofthesword 2023-03-15 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Nero gives an equally skeptical look to the pot of coffee -- more because it's magic and that shit is weird to eat, not because it'll kill him. Though, now that whatever magic is working through him is leaving him feeling human, maybe a bit of coffee can get through that demon blood and still give him a stomach ache.

Meh. He'll deal with it if it happens. He tips his head back and drinks some, wrinkling his nose.

Oh, man. He is not a coffee guy.]


Yeah, better than nothing. [It's enough to sort of tamp down his thirst. Not really a quencher, though.] Nah. [Nero gives a shrug, then steals some more coffee. Another wrinkle of his nose.] Your buddy Jerry asked me to babysit you. Feel like I might as well, 'cause I get the sense he's gonna give me shit if you die in here.
gynvael: (ml: 023)

[personal profile] gynvael 2023-03-15 07:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ He wraps her tight. There's relief, but underneath it something icy—solid proof of what they did to her bleeding into his veins. She's scraped to shit, her eyes aren't all there. And he's been there. In that altar. He knows.

But she is alive.

He eventually does turn to Gideon, brows furrowed. She looks like shit, too. Have they been taking them in pairs? Is that it? ]


What happened? [ He doesn't mean to sound demanding, but perhaps that's exactly how it comes out. ] Were you with her?
magicalarchaeologist: (217)

sorry about the wait, LIFE

[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-03-15 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Telempathy is not encouraged as a combination with telepathy in the Brotherhood, it causes people to become too meshed with one another, and that can be distracting. They've always been taught to be strong, not emotional, and in many ways Istredd does live by that rule. Logical and composed are outwardly his defining characteristics, but those who have embraced his shared feelings know better. Sometimes there is no difference between his mind and heart and Wanda's. They are two of a kind.

But it was very rare to start a bond with someone who was not a fellow mage. Wanda counts. There is something unique about the bonds of magic, about the flow of Chaos in their very molecules. Lucifer is an exception and a difficult one at that. He has no trouble with using telepathy with a vampire though, especially as one who clearly uses it naturally as well.

"Yes, there are elves here, thousands of years old. Angels who are billions of years old. I'm afraid vampires and mages are almost boring in comparison." That is meant as a joke and said with a faint smile. That's not to say that normal humans may be boring, he finds everyone interesting, but it really is a huge difference.

The whispers are different for him, he has no idea what Louis is hearing. To him it's Stregobor, since Yennefer is safe and sound in Thorne and coming for him. He would rather never hear his mentor's voice again, but the way it sounds reminds him of childhood, not of the most recent fight the two of them had.

  • All I've ever wanted is to protect you, my boy. I chose you. Come back to me.


  • He takes in a deep breath and lets it out, his attention snapping back to Louis, concerned about his reaction far more than his own. He glances at his leg and then back to his face, not wanting to press.

    "A god, perhaps, or a herald. The divine is very real here, although only Solvunn believes strongly." They all should, to be fair, at this point. How many times must they prove to be real before the other factions pay attention? "I don't think it is working with them. This symbol is painted over what was there before."

    Istredd leans down to touch the symbol, fresher in look than the very old shrine. Of course his archaeologist mind is working despite all the strain. "It was here a long time before. I suspect they took advantage and morphed it to suit their own purposes."
    lonedanger: (I've been unraveling since my birth)

    [personal profile] lonedanger 2023-03-15 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    Well, I'm here, so.

    [ It's not a real answer, and Matthew probably knows it. The guy is blind, not stupid. Plenty of things leave scars, both inside and out, and while Len has a number of them on his skin it's the ones beneath that tend to do the most damage.

    But that isn't the sort of friendly, companionable conversation he thinks is appropriate at this time, even if he wanted to talk about it.

    The steps they take are careful, the earth beneath them still slick with mold and some kind of fluid he'd prefer not to identify.
    ]

    Back in the Mojave, I came across this old lab facility once. All overgrown with plants, which as you can imagine ain't common in the desert. Some scientists had been workin' on creating advanced fertilizers for staple crops, and pesticides to maintain them. The experimental one was a...a fungus that got outta control.
    lonedanger: (the stories that are told)

    [personal profile] lonedanger 2023-03-15 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    Y'know, I've only seen snakes with one head?

    [ Weird, right? Cats are seemingly untouched as well, if old textbooks can be used to compare their current state with the one they had over two-hundred years ago. Surely it is just the miracle of evolution and not an oversight on a game developer's part. ]

    But there's a critter called a night stalker that some crazy scientist engineered and then released into the wasteland. It's like a cross between a coyote and rattlesnake.

    [ Len rubs his hands together and holds them over the weak flame before them, ignoring the ache in his sides and the emptiness of his stomach. ]

    Ain't nothing like a dog with a venomous bite.
    falcony: (ia_200000189)

    [personal profile] falcony 2023-03-15 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ 'promising' stephen says, and sam just nods, because that's what they're here for and he has to be prepared. whether it's a place to start, or a place to go, they just need to narrow the playingfield enough to get the team out there.

    he keeps watch as the enchantment settles into place, his eyes scanning from the water to the thornean guards, just in case. he's not nearly as worried about the tech being taken back to thorne as he is their weapons, and the actual motivation behind the authorities on either side. still, that's a problem for later. for now, he keeps on guard as the magic settles and viktor finishes calibrating, and then the birds are off.

    he watches alongside the others as the birds all collect around the same island, which seems to be the place to settle. in his head, he's already calibrating time for travel, the logistics of getting people over there. after a moment, he looks over to the others, shifting briefly out of need to do something with this. ]


    How's it look? Are we confirmed?

    [ because the second any of them say yes, sam is kicking his wings into gear and heading out. ]
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    [personal profile] godshattering 2023-03-15 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The tone, the words: all things Claude understands too well, current situation aside, and the fleeting smile he offers Istredd contains sympathy and empathy both in equal parts. No, it certainly isn't fun to be the one holding things together when they could implode at any given moment. Not here, especially, when there's too many that they care about who might have even worse happen to them if they don't figure out something soon. ]

    For what it's worth, I think Sylvain would say the same thing. [ In regards to an emergency, that is, though Claude's not sure how this and a chance to get out wouldn't qualify as just that. It's still prudent to heed that instruction though even if Claude dislikes the idea of leaving just one person to bear the weight of handling everything, internal strength or not. ] But he'd also say the same about taking care of yourself because we'll all need our strength for getting out of here when the time comes. The others are looking for us from what I've heard from friends and others.

    [ All of that being things Claude's choosing to not put an if in front of, unspoken or otherwise, even if they need to have some other plans ready just in case. That's something to be thought over later since a crack in a wall may not even lead anywhere. But it's a start - it's promising. Keeping watch is the least he can do and so Claude nods again. ]

    I'll keep an eye on whatever I can and ask whoever else I can if they can see the same. Even if we can't tell what day or time it is down here, any little patterns can lead to a bigger one and that might another key to getting out of here.

    [ He's not one for being in anyone's personal space, but Claude leans over to place a hand on Istredd's shoulder in support, thinks about letting that go unsaid to let the gesture speak for him, and then changes his mind. ]

    Whatever else you need, count me in for it. I mean that.
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    no worries at all, you're all good!

    [personal profile] godshattering 2023-03-15 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    Destruction of life as it was known for the sake of it, then.

    [ Something too close to the fringes of what he'd lived in Fodlan with what came to light - literally and figuratively. Claude's brow furrows at Elrond's words, not meaning that statement lightly since what was described even if it likely only touches upon the surface of what occurred is harrowing. ]

    Should that be the case here also then there may be no answers. Or perhaps they're hoping to find the answers from us somehow in ways that might render us expendable given that they don't seem invested in us as individuals, and that can't lead to anything good either. We've no reason to trust whatever they might say in this case though we might have some success if we can keep together as others have suggested.

    [ Steve, for example, in his earlier speeches. So far that seems to be holding steady. ]
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    [personal profile] godshattering 2023-03-15 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ He tries to laugh, he really does, because being labeled a tease at this moment in time when neither of them have seen the sunlight (or a bath, or a razor) in who knows how long is actually funny. Unfortunately for Claude, it's timed right as where his reach for his sleeve overdoes it even with Sylvain's assistance and he has to pause lest it pull whatever's on his back that much more. Instead Sylvain has to finish the job for him and there's nothing for Claude to do but look at his hands next. ]

    I haven't been able to since whatever that was exploded. It started in my fingers and spread from there. [ He'll offer his right hand over as requested, gaze idly lingering on how scratched and torn it is without any real interest besides noting what he'll need to make sure heals soon enough. ] I forgot to ask Wilhelm if he felt it too or if I was just the lucky one. Think I might consider myself a little less lucky if it doesn't fade away since that'll make it hard to use a bow.

    [ There's a detached sort of air to the way Claude says that last part, mostly because he doesn't want to think about it lasting and because he likely doesn't have to explain what would mean for archery. Not to Sylvain, anyway. While his right hand's bandaged, Claude lifts his left one to study it closer but it reveals no secrets. Just more cuts. ]

    Maybe I'll have to stop procrastinating on getting an axe after all.
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    [personal profile] falcony 2023-03-15 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ it is easier now that he sees him, but not by enough. sam hates this, hates the fact this is the first time he and steve ever actually had to meet over the horizon, rather than in person in the city.

    he frowns, shakes his head. ]
    Nah, no humming. And from my point of view, not shaking either. [ but that's when steve gestures for them to move down off the stairs, and sam couldn't agree more, turning but keeping close as they move.

    which turns out to be a good thing, considering how steve's form very suddenly jolts - as if tripped - and grabs onto sam's shoulder. the touch is concrete enough, and sam's hand goes to steve's back to steady him a bit further. ]
    It's got to do with the Singularity. Keeping you somewhere you can't hold onto the connection. Here- [ they make it down the stairs in a few more steps, and sam's hand doesn't leave steve's back until they make it closer to the couch, just in case he wants to sit. ] Did you have any issues getting in?
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    [personal profile] godshattering 2023-03-15 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
    It sounds a lot like a lock, [ is what he says in confirmation after she does, and where he'd been sitting back on his heels now he leans forward to study it after Gideon's completed it. ] Still not like any that I've ever seen before, including elaborately magicked ones to keep trespassers out of places they weren't meant to go.

    [ After prodding the notch a couple more times Claude sits back again. There's a limit to how much time he wants to spend in extremely close proximity to something like this, because - ]

    It'd be worth seeing if the acolytes pay these things any special attention on their next trip through, since I think we'd better do some more research before we accidentally unlock something we can't put back in the metaphorical or literal box.

    [ With a faint smile Gideon's direction since bleak humor seems to be where they're both at right now. Maybe it's empty in some cosmic joke of a misleading trail to give them hope. Anything's possible if being down here is anything to go by. ]

    You and me both on the messages. Does it seem like the ones you get from people not here are... blurry, somehow? [ A second goes by where he frowns, then: ] Blurry's not the right word, but they don't read like they usually do. Almost like parts are missing even though that's never been the case before that I remember.
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    [personal profile] godshattering 2023-03-15 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
    When it all fades so abruptly - there's an instant where Claude wonders if he imagined it all.

    You have been chosen, an acolyte says, and it takes everything within Claude to resist reacting as reality crashes back in: the altar, their bindings, the dead around them. So much blood and something still threatening to choke his breath deep in his chest. Silence isn't what he would normally choose, but Wilhelm's fingers in his sleeve are a reminder there's more important things here. There's some other intonation that stops his breath for a second when he realizes it aligns with what Sylvain said about the ritual: that they're important. Blessed by the gods. The whole thing makes him ill.

    No time for that. His name calls his spinning mind back to his immediate surroundings when their captors vanish, and Claude looks down to see their hands are still bound with thorns present everywhere. A couple flexes of his fingers prove they still have no feeling, that the rest of his hands now don't either, and the advantage to that means that when he yanks his hands free it doesn't hurt when those thorns dig in. It will later, but that's a problem for later as is the panic pressing on the edges of his consciousness he's keeping at bay with far too much practice.

    He's bleeding in more places than he wants to think about - more than he even knows - and whatever laceration must be on his back is absolutely throbbing with pain by the time Claude crawls the rest of the way over to Wilhelm, able to grab him by the shoulders now to scan his face. "I've got you, okay? I'm not going anywhere without you."

    Whether Wilhelm reacts to that or not, Claude drops his gaze to look at Wilhelm's hands, A couple moments of quick assessing and then he grips the roots, ready to pull before he stops to look at Wilhelm again. "Hold still for this while I get you free."
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    [personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-03-15 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
    Which does mean there is a possibility that we are playing into their hands. Not that I think it should stop us.

    [Straight-forwardly, beggars could never be choosers, including them. If they have to work within the system to make it work, so be it. The acolyte woman guided him here, and they did protect her, or were they controlling her? Nothing made sense here anymore, and that was coming from someone who was still in control of his mind. For now.

    He sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose, which just makes all of him dirtier but that’s the situation in here. No water to use for anything but drinking, unless they require it to clean out wounds. He’s just so tired of this.]


    That doesn’t mean this will work for them. Maybe they want to see if we can open the shrines, but they can’t have a guarantee the god or herald or whatever may be the key to this will support them over us. We’re Summoned.

    [And as far as he can tell, despite them being hurt by the heralds too, they still have ‘special’ status.]

    You see the boulder and wall, right? I can’t see them.
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    We can probably wrap here or on yours

    [personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-03-15 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Istredd glances over at him with wide eyes and then despite the situation, despite the nerve wracking energy of this, of the fear of death, he smiles. Mostly at himself.]

    Seems like it’s you who can keep us alive down here, Mat.

    [He may be good at magic and as a teacher, and keep a steady head in a crisis, but it doesn’t mean he has these skills. Mat is his student in one area, but it seems like he’ll be Mat’s student somewhere else. And there is nothing wrong with that. If anything, he’ll be glad to gain the knowledge. There’s nothing that says a relationship can only be one way.

    Istredd puts a hand on his shoulder and gestures toward the rest of the pit.]


    Come on, share what you know with the group.