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MINI-EVENT: CODA - IC EVENT LOG

Mini-Event - Coda

Mid-April, you receive two formal invitations. They arrive separately in two distinct envelopes and do not appear to be precisely related.
◎ The first is from Solvunn, signed and sealed by the Solvunn Council. It informs the reader that on April 18th, Josselyn Creed's fate will be publicly carried out according to Solvunn's traditions with the Old Gods. The location is in neutral territory, a safe distance from the Singularity's crater. The Council expresses deep regret for the actions of one of their own and invites you to attend as an observer if you wish to find closure. Portals are provided. The proceedings will be in the morning.

◎ The second is from your respective faction. The letter is less solemn and invites you to attend a weekend gala on April 21st - 23rd. It acknowledges that recent times have been difficult and that faction officials and locals wish to repay the Summoned for their contributions. Portals to each location are provided.
Divine Judgment
In the weeks leading up to Josselyn Creed's execution, many of you were allowed to question Josselyn. Now that you've received the answers you're seeking - as much as you were able to - officials have granted you the chance to gain some closure and witness her execution.

The factions will warn the Summoned that Solvunn does not take angering the Gods lightly. Her death will not be quick and will likely be sacrificial. They advise anyone who may not have the stomach for it to remain home and enjoy the festivities at the end of the week.

Attending her execution is optional and open to all. New arrivals are welcome to watch...though they may not want to. All characters may skip this portion of the event.

Participants of Event #12 are still welcome to speak to Josselyn. This section will close on April 30th.
Last Rites
CW: Disturbing imagery, animal death, ritualistic sacrifice, body horror.

So that all can attend, Solvunn will perform Josselyn's last rites in neutral territory. Anyone who attended the Peace Summit last year will recognize the area, though the colorful tents are gone. In their place are some plain stone benches and a temporary altar. Thick mists roll into the valley, bringing a chill to the air. As you arrive, you see Solvunn mages instructing volunteers to right certain stones as the last touches are added. Present to represent the other two factions are Jolene Sybell of Thorne and Reva Hym of the Free Cities.

The stones are arranged in spiraling circles, with twelve arches that span them. Carved into the ground beneath the arches are each of the Major Arcana. Find your matching Arcana and leave an offering if you want. You're told the gesture will appease the gods and ensure the "cleansing" is successful.

The Moon, Josselyn Creed's Arcana, has been carved into the center stone. If you share her Arcana or are The Emperor or Justice, Solvunn mages will approach and ask you to write your name in charcoal into the stone. If you bear any of the other signs, you can also do so, but you won't be asked directly.
Preparation
Soon, a hush falls over the crowd as Isar Hart comes forward with a black sheep in tow. Several Solvunn Elders flank the sheep as it's placed before the altar. They paint large winding lines and runes on its wool and face. Winifred Bordeaux turns to the crowd. She states that the wrongs born of the commune are always made right by Solvunn's hands and seeks forgiveness. The gods may cast judgment as they see fit.

Mages begin a haunting chant in an ancient tongue. With a large bone knife, Winifred kneels next to the sheep and slices its throat. As warm blood flows over the ground, it fills each etched Arcana sigil. The sigils glow a faint red upon contact, and the grass around them withers and blackens. Once fully drained, the Elders carefully skin the sheep. Its organs are placed in jars as it is hollowed out. With the skin removed, the Elders lay it on the altar and declare that those who stray from the gods must be brought back into the fold.

One of the stones vibrates, releasing Josselyn Creed into the hands of waiting Elders. As she's dragged to the altar's center, she decries Solvunn for being blind, accusing them of turning away from the truth. The old ways have long stopped serving them, she declares. The Old Gods are no longer listening.
Penance
Holding her in place, Rowan March places the skin of the black sheep upon her. The wool stretches outward to envelop her limbs, covering every part of her in the pelt and muffling her shouts. As each bone bends and snaps loudly in the silence to take the form of a sheep, her body collapses with anguished cries. Finally, a mass of quivering wool and human sinew is left, the sheep's face ajar on her broken skull.

The chanting reaches a crescendo, then stops abruptly. The mist thickens, swirling towards the altar. Your surroundings darken. From the gloom comes a massive bird-like silhouette. Its enormous wings shadow the sky, blocking out the sun. Though the figure's form is obscured, the dozens of vultures that descend are visible - and so is the feast that ensues.

Through the fog and shadow, you glimpse blood and flesh tearing. Slowly, the mist begins to clear as each bird takes its fill. The silhouette above withdraws. What remains before you is a pile of bones picked clean...and the recognizable head of Josselyn Creed beneath the sheep's mask, the only part of her uneaten.
Immolation
The Council allows all in attendance to confirm Josselyn's identity and her fate, ensuring that the factions and the Summoned are satisfied with the outcome. A ritual fire lights up on the altar. Her head is placed in first by one of the Elders.

The rest of her bones are in the sheepskin. No blood or flesh remains. The pelt is startlingly clean for such a gory display. You're invited to paint your Arcana on a bone and place the bone into the fire as a gesture to the gods that you've accepted the punishment they chose for her.

The atmosphere is solemn. Winifred offers her thanks on behalf of the Council for allowing Solvunn to make amends for Josseyn's misdeeds. They deeply regret this was necessary but promise they'll take steps to ensure it never happens again.

A few remain to watch her bones finish burning. You may join them if you like or return home at once. A harsh silence fills the ceremonial grounds as you step through the portal.

Weekend Gala
Several days after the execution, the cities prepare for the feast and gala. On the day of, portals will open up in the main hub of each city: Castle Thorne in Thorne, the Primary Settlement in Solvunn, and Cadens in the Free Cities.

You're welcome to arrive on the first day or skip the speeches and arrive on the second day for the main dinner and event. Everyone will be sent home on the third day (April 23rd), though the factions would be happy if you'd like to volunteer to clean up and take down decorations before you go. Not to worry if you'd rather go home - they have plenty of staff and locals for the job.

Each city will provide a place for you to stay for the weekend. They'll choose their best inns for you, except Solvunn. Solvunn will offer a comfortable communal tent for all attendees to share.
Thorne (Hayle)
The first evening, the King and Queen will gather guests into a grand hall at Hayle University. The King formally welcomes and expresses Thorne's gratitude for everyone's safe return. He heralds the Summoned and those involved in the terrible incident for their fortitude and bravery. The Queen follows afterward, adding that she is glad justice has been served and that they can be assured Josselyn Creed can never harm anyone again. She acknowledges the formation of the Summoned Conclave and promises Thorne will always serve those who are steadfast in their loyalty.

In a rare moment, Ambrose Rhett and the Duchess, Anastasia Rhett, can be spotted standing side by side in the background. Jolene Sybell is also present. Ambrose, however, will not be seen past the welcoming speech, returning to the Castle after.
Gifts
As a resident of Thorne, you'll receive a gift bag containing:
◎ A sweet dream potion that grants the user happy dreams and a good night's sleep. A basic spell, these potions were made by schoolchildren in Hayle as a thank-you gift for the Summoned. The custom label on each bottle has your name handwritten and decorated by the kids. If you're known around the Castle, it might contain a drawing that represents your reputation - for example, a flower if you have a green thumb. They've been told a bit about the Summoned by officials and their teachers.

◎ A jade turtle that, when placed in a bowl or pool of water, is enchanted to swim around. A novel decorative piece that calls back to the giant sea turtle which came to aid you and your friends on Thorne's shores.

◎ A soothing galaxy orb that displays the starry night sky within. When placed in front of some light, it'll cast a pretty sparkle over your surroundings.
Surroundings
Located far north, Hayle is most famous for its beautiful crystalline architecture. The weather is warmer now that spring has arrived, but relatively cool with temperatures dipping at night. Vast mountains are in the distance for a breathtaking view.

Hayle bustles with vibrant energy and a diverse population. Where Castle Thorne closely follows the formal traditions of the nobility and traditional Academic Magic, Hayle is trendier with innovative spellwork, the newest designs in fashion, and a vast library of knowledge.
◎ Arcana Deck Exhibit
Expensive custom-crafted Arcana decks are under glass cases like fine jewels. One notable attraction is an exhibit displaying one-of-a-kind decks designed by famous artists or enchanted by renowned mages in Thorne's history. Some boast intricately painted designs and real gold, while others use precious gems embedded in the cards themselves. One preserved deck is carved entirely on pinewood.

◎ Boutiques
Boutiques sell tailored clothes and fine jewelry that include Arcana-inspired accessories. Luxury magical tools are also available such as gold scales for weighing potion ingredients. Some bookshops specialize in signed or antique copies. The contents are nothing special, but editions are considered collectibles. Though most aren't for sale except to the wealthiest individuals, you're free to look.

◎ Makeover & Performers
Street performers occupy every corner around Hayle: stories told through illusions, musician-less instruments, and juggling acts that incorporate impressive balls of colorful light. You can get your portrait drawn by an enchanted paintbrush or volunteer for one of the illusionists to give you a temporary "makeover." The makeover will grant you one or more features of your choosing that will last 24 hours: a new hair or eye color (including unnatural shades!), translucent illusory wings (they won't get in the way), or decorative nails.

Personal shopping and styling assistance is also offered by Lenore and Natasha Romanoff.
Banquet
The banquet takes place on the second evening, held in Hayle University's finest ballroom. Decorations are delicate and elegant. The chandelier above drips with crystals and gold.

Although you'll have an assigned seat to start with, there's no need to stay where you are. Guests are encouraged to mingle and wander around. Make friends, meet new people, and introduce yourselves!
◎ Food & Drink
A formal multi-course dinner will be served throughout the night. The wine flows freely and food is abundant. Thorne is known for its exquisite cuisine, and Hayle is no different. With the harsh winter over and farmlands slowly recovering from the attack last summer, the nation is no longer struggling as much with supplies. Dishes include stuffed duck, delicate fish, rare nutty cheeses, soup, and plenty of cakes and biscuits.

◎ Entertainment
Formal entertainment involves music, dancing, and magic shows. You're welcome to take the stage yourself, of course! If you're not good at what you do, the citizens won't boo you off the stage, but you'll feel an awkward atmosphere begin to build, and word might spread about your act. The nobility in Thorne has exacting standards and a penchant for gossip.

Musical performances include original compositions on the violin and piano by Lestat de Lioncourt and elvish songs by Elrond, while Lord John Grey will recite some poetry and music. Magical displays include illusory lights featuring the Arcana signs by Istredd, flashy divination magicks channeled through a tarot deck by Urianger, and a light-based display of intricate mandalas Stephen Strange - whose third eye may be glimpsed beneath his hood when he casts his Eldritch magic.

◎ Night's End
The banquet runs late into the night, though you can leave any time. A carriage will be waiting to take you back to your inn. You can stay for one last social breakfast in the morning before returning to Castle Thorne through the portal.
Free Cities (Libertas)
The first evening, the Prime Minister will gather guests by the mosaic sculpture in the Willow Memorial Park. Prime Minister Marlo expresses her gratitude for everyone's safe return and apologizes for the atrocities that occurred under her watch. The bravery and fortitude of those involved will be remembered. Fortunately, justice has found those responsible, and the city can begin to march forward. She acknowledges the formation of the Summoned Conclave, promising that her government will make sure nothing like this ever happens again to its people. The Summoned are, of course, people of the Free Cities regardless of where they came from.

Quilleth Kaur takes the stand afterward, addressing the tragedy that struck Libertas not long ago and personally thanking the Summoned for their help in rescuing survivors and rebuilding the city. This includes the construction of the park itself, led by two of the Free Cities' longest Summoned residents. She bids everyone to enjoy the festivities. They deserve to relax and feast after a harrowing experience.
Gifts
As a resident of the Free Cities, you'll receive a gift basket containing:
Tickets to a special comeback show by one of Libertas' most famous acrobatic troupes - their first since the city's destruction. The envelope includes a letter which addresses you by name and thanks you for your help. If you've made an impression on the citizens of Libertas, the letter will mention noteworthy things you've contributed, such as volunteer efforts or donations. The tickets grant you the best seats in the house and a free drink during intermission. Performances are held throughout April and May, so you'll have plenty of time to attend.

◎ A kazoo, best used to annoy your friends or heckle anyone you find disagreeable, though beware that the people of Libertas won't hesitate to brawl on the street over insults.

◎ Luxurious bath crystal balls that fizzle and give the water a beautiful shimmer. Infused with medicinal properties, they'll alleviate aching muscles and lingering pains.
Surroundings
Located far south, Libertas is most famous for its subversive attitude and colorful architecture. With winter on the way out, the weather is warm but not scorching hot as it can be in the summer. Rare spring rains have caused flowers to bloom and sprout around the desert.

Libertas is diverse and lax in social norms. Where Cadens boasts the best research and technology, Libertas' focus is on advancements in free thought, art, and knowledge. Following the art walk not long ago and the long-term portal to Libertas, some of these attitudes have filtered into Cadens.
◎ Artist Alleys
The collapse of the city's buildings has caused street art to greatly flourish. Winding alleyways between homes and shops contain paintings, written poetry on the walls, and musical performances. Sculptor Axn Kade, famous for his pieces made of reclaimed metal and his activism for mining safety, has added a new sculpture to the city's streets. The plaque contains a dedication to the Summoned who helped clean up the mining equipment a few months ago, having used the scrap metal gathered during that process.

◎ Gambling Halls & Brews
Rejecting government oversight, Libertas is home to several gambling halls of all types. If you have the money, you're sure to find a spot to suit you. Beware of loan sharks and play at your own risk. Taverns around Libertas are rowdy. They often have an open floor for art performances, poetry readings, and philosophical debates. Always open to new ideas, many places in Libertas host tastings for brews created using innovative flavors and techniques.

◎ Market Square
Though not as large as Aquila's market, the Libertas market square is still a sprawling maze. Anyone with something to sell will have squeezed a table or a stall into the area. Enterprising merchants will give you a demonstration of some of their products, most powered by New Magic: a comb that changes your hair color upon use, eye drops that give your irises an enchanting colorful glow, and disposable crystal accessories that take on the illusion of precious jewels for a short period - invented to undermine the value of gems. Any changes to your appearance are temporary, lasting 24 hours.

Before the feast, simple dance lessons are available from Caitlyn Kiramman.
Garden Feast
The feast takes place on the second evening, held at the Willow Memorial Park. Glowing orbs of light have been hung from the willow trees while vases made by a local potter feature flowers from the park's wildflower meadows. More details about the park are available under Locales for Libertas.

Provided by Viktor (and Jayce Talis), the center of the garden contains a revolving armillary sphere modeled after the astronomy of Abraxas, casting an atmospheric starry light over the area.

To start with, you'll pull your table number from a hat to receive your "assigned" seat, but there's no need to stay there all night. Guests are encouraged to mingle and wander around. Make friends, meet new people, and introduce yourselves!
◎ Food & Drink
An eclectic array of dishes line a large table at the park's center. Help yourself to what you like in any order. No one will bother you if you start with dessert! Wine, ales, and hard liquors are as plentiful as the food. Dishes include grilled fish and pork, dips and spreads, puddings, sweetbread, cakes, and seasonal fruits common to the desert climate, such as figs and oranges.

◎ Entertainment
Formal entertainment involves music, dancing, and poetry. Artists have been invited to unveil new pieces or showcase old favorites. You're welcome to take the stage yourself, of course! Performers won't be judged on talent so much as passion. As long as you're creative and genuinely enjoy your craft, you'll have the support of the locals.

Jaskier will put on a lute performance, including a ballad of Spyndlveiss containing themes related to the recent disappearances. Diana Prince will recite a short portion of The Iliad, in both Ancient Greek and common. A "blade dancing" display using a painted stave by Obi-wan Kenobi will take place, as well. Finally, Hilda Goneril will draw and paint quick "fashion sketches" to commemorate everyone's style - available to both small groups and individuals.

◎ Night's End
The feast runs late into the night, though you can leave any time. A wagon is available to bring you back to your inn, but most locals prefer to walk, creating a drunken parade of people through the streets while singing cheerfully. You can stay for one last social breakfast in the morning before returning to Cadens through the portal.
Solvunn (Primary Settlement)
The first evening, the two remaining members of the Council, along with Isar Hart, address the gathered, apologizing for the sheep who strayed from their flock. They're especially disappointed with the heretical actions of a trusted community member, whose name they will no longer acknowledge. The gods have cast their judgment, and now the community can come together to heal. The Council promises the newly formed Summoned Conclave that they are vital members of the commune and that Solvunn is here to aid them in whatever they need.

Isar Hart reiterates that his position on the Council is temporary until the seat can be filled, though the Council does not give a date for when this might occur.
Gifts
As a member of the Solvunn Commune, you'll receive a gift bag containing:
◎ A clay mug, handmade by children in the settlements. Each mug is customized for the individual based on what the children have managed to learn about you, painted with what they believe to be your favorite colors, flowers, patterns, or animals. How accurate the kids are about you varies depending on your interactions with them, but they've tried their best. The bottom of the mug is signed by the child who made it for you. If you run into them afterward, they might ask if you like your mug.

◎ Thick and comfortable knitted socks made from the wool of Isar Hart's sheep farm.

◎ A few sachets of herbal teas to help you get a good night's rest and restore your energy. A small thank-you note accompanies the teas, signed by Lorelai and Esmond, who are grateful for the chance to return home.
Surroundings
The southernmost of the settlements, the Secondary Settlement boasts vast sprawling farmlands and a beautiful shoreline overlooking the ocean. Skies are sunny and clear throughout the gathering. Wildflowers bloom across the flat plains, orchards are starting to bear fruit, and fish are plentiful once more.

The Secondary Settlement is sparsely populated but maintains a tight-knit community. Where the Primary Settlement is a hub for schooling, craftspeople, and artisans, the Secondary Settlement is focused on agriculture and livestock: sheep, goats, horses, and fields of crops fill the area. Many families take pride in supplying the commune with produce and materials like wool, eggs, milk, and grains.
◎ Farms & Livestock
Farms are open with fences solely to keep out any predators or pests. You're free to visit the fields and orchards. Pick apricots and cherries, pet the sheep, play with the baby goats, and gather eggs for the evening's potluck. Isar Hart will be pleased to show you his prized black sheep, whose majestic horns are greatly admired. Smaller gardens filled with flowers and herbs are also available to explore. If you'd like to put together bouquets for the evening or make flower wreaths to decorate, you can help yourself. Finally, you can fish to your heart's content in the nearby pond. Bring your catch to dinner!

◎ Shrines
After recent events, shrines around the Secondary Settlement are full of offerings to appease the gods and seek guidance. These offerings consist of animal bones, harvested fruit, and wine. You can add to the shrines if you like or simply visit them. Many shrines hum with magical energy and all previous signs of corruption over the past few weeks have faded. You can ask for blessings of health, luck, or abundance for yourself or others.

◎ Neighborly Help
Although Solvunn doesn't place much emphasis on extravagance, the evening's affair is an important one. They'd like to look their best. Members of the commune are all around the settlement to give you a hand to get ready. You can have someone style or braid your hair with ribbons, color it with natural dyes, or lend you some clothes and accessories if you don't have any. You can help them in return, as well. They're also happy to trade items with you.

Louis de Pointe du Lac will temporarily alter your clothes or appearance for the night using illusory magic.
Potluck
The potluck takes place on the second evening, held outdoors in one of the Secondary Settlement's spring meadows. Decorations are rustic and simple, consisting of fresh flowers and candles.

Mud-clay sculptures and masks are available from Nanaue, though they are not very sturdy. Nero will hand out colorful brochures.

There are no assigned seats. Tables and chairs are placed tightly together, along with natural seating created by tree stumps and boulders. You're encouraged to mingle and wander around. Though a sober hush lies over the gathering, the atmosphere is hopeful. The people of Solvunn look forward to better days.
◎ Food & Drink
Solvunn's potluck feast consists of dishes and drinks brought by everyone in the commune, including members of the Council. There are hearty stews and soups, freshly baked bread, butter churned that very morning, and a variety of Solvunn's famous goat cheeses. You're invited to contribute anything you like! Simply add your dish or dessert to the table. The centerpiece of the potluck is a pig roast. Mead and ale flow freely.

Wanda Maximoff will bring sečenica, propeć (both cheese and egg savory baked goods), and traditional fruit pies of plums, cherries, sugar, almonds, and vanilla sugar. Claire Fraser will provide a unique loose-leaf herbal tea blend.

◎ Entertainment
The people of Solvunn will sing, dance, and make music together. On occasion, there are pauses for someone to take the spotlight, but overall no one's center stage for long. Instruments are passed around, and guests are encouraged to join in. Due to recent events, many songs are subdued, speaking of honoring the gods. Later in the night, stories are exchanged around the campfires. One particular folktale is told by Rowan March about Spyndlveiss, a figure who captures wayward sheep on their way between the settlements. From these lost sheep, he makes sheepskin suits for hungry wolves to wear.

Eddie Munson will hold a lively musical performance.

◎ Night's End
The potluck runs late into the night, though you can leave any time. Large tents are nearby for you to rest and spend the night. In the morning, you can join in on the communal breakfast before returning through the portal to the Primary Settlement.



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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-05-02 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If Garrus hadn’t reminded himself to look up from his feet, Hilda would have. But she’s also no stranger to people trying to get comfortable with the steps and their feet placement so it’s understandable particularly when he’s trying to learn the ones that Caitlyn had taught them minutes ago.

There’s a hum of acknowledgement from Hilda as she subtly nudges them around another couple that look like they’re both new and about to veer into them. ]


At least dancing is something that’s drastically different from these worlds. [ And then teasingly — ] Are you planning on dancing with anyone in particular? Or is this a just in case so you don’t get caught out in a social faux pas?
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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-05-02 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It takes Hilda a moment to place what Viktor means by ‘the device’. Having never seen the Hexcore, she has no immediate frame of reference, but then she recalls the time shortly after his surgery and the boxes of things being taken from his and Jayce’s apartment. Artificial intelligence also doesn’t mean much to her but knowing what she does know of the two words, it’s not too much of a stretch to understand.

There’s a small breath of wonder from her, but it’ll be another beat before she can reply as she gently turns them in the slower paced shuffle they’ve been dancing. When she finally does reply, her voice follows a similar volume as Viktor’s. ]


A machine thinking for itself? I didn’t even know you could make something like that. Even Perry needs me to give him some direction otherwise I don’t think he could accomplish much else otherwise.
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[personal profile] sorser 2023-05-02 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Falling into position, Stephen is mentally counting the beats of the music in his head, until the melody's line resets itself. This is a waltz—how very traditional for the ballroom, he thinks—so it’s easy enough to count 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3, even as he answers the question.]

Divination? Not exactly my strong suit. I wouldn’t mind picking your brain about it sometime.

[And here. The swell of music, and the start of a new measure, and Stephen begins to lead them across the dance floor. He’s far from the most experienced dancer here, but he knows his footwork well enough to confidently lead them to and fro.]

My magic… Yes, I can still use the kind I wielded back home. I suspect that’s because it’s a universal energy, though I’m not sure how that applies across multiverses. [In this case, at least, it works.] It’s called Eldritch magic. It’s light and energy-based, but there’s more to it than that.

You saw the mandalas I cast, right? During my little show.
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[personal profile] sorser 2023-05-02 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[He glances over at the card in question, glinting beneath the glass display. Stephen's lips tug upwards in that wry way of his.]

You think that's morbid? Mine's Death.

[And, even if someone didn't know a speck of information about the Arcana, that particular tarot assignment would be both fitting and ironic for one Stephen Strange. But far be it from him to leave it at that. He straightens and turns to face the other man properly, crossing his arms.]

But as for the Hanged Man... In my world, portrayed upright, it represents viewing your world from another perspective. The man's not actually being hanged as punishment, but hanging by his foot out of his own choice. It means pausing to reflect; taking time for enlightenment.

[So not that morbid at all. But-]

Reversed, and it's the opposite. Indecision, or an unwanted pause. Delaying yourself from what actually needs your attention.
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[personal profile] sorser 2023-05-02 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[...Yes. He gets it. Unfortunately. He gets it so much, in fact, that Stephen has to groan a little.]

And you say eye-catching because you caught a glance of more than just my magic beneath the hood, huh? Guess the robes didn't cover as much as I thought they would.

[To be fair (and maybe he won't admit this out loud), but Stephen actually enjoyed the dramatic and mysterious flair it lent him. But now? Now, he's thinking something as silly as a baseball cap would have been a better choice where practicality was concerned.

Oh, well.]


I have a feeling I'm going to get a lot of questions about that.
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[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-05-02 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Istredd has to trust that Kell can protect what he is saying about Yennefer. It is difficult, because even talking about her sometimes makes him feel like he's putting her in danger. Not that it is subtle at all who they are to one another now. But she guards her past extremely well and he is already a glaring weakness for her.

"Lucifer is a safe subject." They aren't hiding their relationship. They aren't in the same vulnerable position as Yennefer. Safe in terms of he has no plans on lying about his partner. He is proud to be with him. Lucifer is difficult and many people have warned him, even more warnings to come, but it doesn't change how he feels. And how certain he is that they may be right, but it doesn't apply to him. What they have is too real.

"It's fine." This time it sounds sincere that he is. The initial panic is gone. "I know Kyle surprised him too." He felt the confusion on their bond. "We'll talk it out." They never do though. It is an adjustment they're still working on.

Istredd moves his shoulder but only so he can put his arm around Kell's shoulders and allow the boy to rest more comfortably against him. It allows him a sense of security in a gesture of affection too. He listens to his story about what he went through, how his parental figures failed, and it's difficult not to be afraid to end up on that list. He'll just have to refuse to.

"The Brotherhood takes us as children too. They pay your family off or just take you. I don't know what happened to me, I have no memory of before them." Istredd doesn't know if he had parents who cared or were all to happy to put him onto the shoulders of someone else. His world is a hard place to live in. "They don't see us as children. We're tools. It's why when Lucifer jokes about teenagers to me, I don't understand. We were never teenagers or children. We were raised to use magic or die, use magic or be turned into eels and used to fuel everyone else's magic."

The fear was constant, the requirement to be driven to succeed all they could do. The eels thing will always be strange to others. For him it was just a driving force of why to be ambitious. "Then once you graduate, you serve them for the rest of your life. Hundreds of years. I refer to Stregobor as a parent only because I had no one else, but they don't see us so familial, we're investments. He thinks one day I will return to the Brotherhood from my research and be a fitting heir in the future."

Kell might remember from the memory shared before how Stregobor still treats Istredd as special. Still treats him as his protege even with all the space between them. His chosen one and Istredd wants none of it.

"I'm only saying all of this to explain that I don't know what family feels like." Kell has Rhy. Istredd has never had a family. "I am assuming that is how I feel for you right now, protective and proud, but it may take time before I know how to do this properly."
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[personal profile] vecna 2023-05-02 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[A red void of instinct, always pulsing and always present. The simple drive to survive, that any living creature possesses — just a bit more… poignant in the hunger department than most.

So, yes, he can imagine “tiny food” probably isn’t very filling for Nanaue.]


I’m not a very good hunter. Fending for myself is a new idea to me.

[This is a half-truth. Henry is more than capable of fending for himself in utterly violent ways. But hunting? Gathering? He is lacking in that particular skill set. And he certainly can't conjure up animals for easy slaughter.

An image flits through Nanaue’s mind: a rabbit, its legs cracking, debilitated. The one successful instance of “hunting” Henry could manage in that awful pit with his powers so laughably dampened.]


I’d like to see you hunt sometime. You can show me how it’s done.
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[personal profile] assembles 2023-05-02 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ While Claude beats him to commenting on it, the work that the two of them did in the wake of the attack on Libertas has also been on his mind. How could it not be, when those memories still feel so fresh? While he'd also dragged some rubble off of another survivor alongside Sylvain and Diana, there had been plenty of instances when all he'd found were corpses.

Just like the ones they'd dragged out of those pods in the pit, or the others he'd stacked up to keep the ritual chamber from flooding when so many of them were locked inside.

Steve's expression flickers as he takes another long sip of his drink. He doesn't think it will do any good to dwell on those haunting details when both of them already lived it. This gala is about taking their minds off all that. ]


Jaskier and Alucard made this all possible, I heard. It's good to have a space like this, where people can both remember and move on.

[ But it's true. They have to salvage any good that they can from the debris, and Steve's used to that. He'd become an expert, considering those five long years that followed the Snap. ]

You're taking a pretty big next step yourself, putting yourself up for the Conclave. [ Steve smiles, surprisingly warm, and gives a nod as he raises his glass to Claude. ] I was glad to be able to back three people who I trust. [ It's not often an election feels anything like that, after all. Too often it's about picking the best of two evils, but Steve felt good to give Claude, Sam, and Jayce his wholehearted support. ]
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[personal profile] philancer 2023-05-02 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
What makes you think I didn't smuggle some out?

[ There's a mischievous tone in Sylvain's voice as he gives Hilda a little boost, feeling her pick her face up from where she'd momentarily buried it in the crook of his neck. It had made him smile, fond and pleased, and his thumbs stroke absent shapes against the inside of her thighs from where he holds her in place ]

The wine, anyway. That was easier than a platter of food. Although I managed it at the vampire ball... I should have grabbed one of you to play distraction and we mighta been able to escape with several.
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[personal profile] restingstitchface 2023-05-02 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Quite so." He pushes away his glass and folds his hands in his lap. "People are facing difficult beliefs about themselves after their ordeal. Talking to a psychiatrist is a frightening prospect. Discussions of traumatic events can trigger the brain and rewire the experience deeper in the psyche. But like the saying goes, the only thing to fear is fear itself."

He lifts his head and pays close attention to the crowd, concerned about their welfare.

"I believe deeply in making that process as smooth as possible."
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[personal profile] chosenfordarkness 2023-05-02 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
A waste, really.

[ Imprisoning them isn't going to absolve them of their guilt or their beliefs. Though some of them may crack and think they're reformed, it's only being trapped inside stone walls that makes them that way. Why give them a second opportunity to finish what they started? Without the ringleader, they've been dealt a serious blow, but if they believed in the cause that much, why take the chance? ]

They should have just given them the same treatment and been done with it.
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[personal profile] supersoldier 2023-05-02 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[And yet deflective is still its own kind of answer. It hints at an unease that Sephiroth shares, and similarly, he cannot say why. This is a world of strange magicks and stranger gods. Where the rules that apply on Gaia have no purview here. He should not expect a sight like what he witnessed to bother him, knowing that.

But it does, settling unwell. Maybe they're on the same page with this: maybe it's the reverence that is strangely alien to him. Sephiroth pauses, turning to look over his shoulder, as though imagining the execution playing again in his mind's eye.]


No, they didn't.

[He turns to look at him again.]

But at least our factions aren't given to this kind of... spectacle.
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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-05-02 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Skulls? [ It's clear that Hilda is a little caught off guard by the initial answer before she recovers, realizing shortly afterwards that it might be meant to be a bit of a joke. She can't help but laugh at her own expense. ] I was actually helping a friend of mine find some skulls to stone so if you're really serious about it, it's not impossible.

[ Gideon had been so enthusiastic about that Hilda hadn't wanted to rain on her parade. So if Abby seriously wanted something similar she wasn't about to do the same here either.

Hearing that the red head had encountered the other red head at Sarstina isn't too much of a surprise. Hilda gives a good natured roll of her eyes. ]


He's so stubborn. We've all been telling him it's too soon to start working; if I were him I'd take full advantage of not being able to. [ It's said with a hint of joking exasperation but there's a hint of truth to it. Before long it dissolves into a genuine smile. ] Thanks for keeping him company.
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[personal profile] takeatrip 2023-05-02 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Jayden has to take a drink of his wine in order to resist only semi-ironically correcting 'cop' to 'fed', because if there's one way to be sure she'll keep calling him a cop, it's drawing attention to it. So with great effort he instead focuses on the rest of what she said, shaking his head a little.

"You might figure it out a lot faster. I had some particularly bad luck." It's a mild way of putting what happened, but there's no need to potentially scare her with the sorts of things that can apparently occur. "Seems to go a lot smoother most a' the time. Has anyone told you about stayin' at the Inn yet?"
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[personal profile] funbreaker 2023-05-02 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That groan is the exact reaction that Thancred was hoping to earn with his little comment, and so he can't hold back on a smug smirk in response. ]

To be honest, I would not worry overly much. I knew what to look for, and also tend to be more perceptive than most.

[ Does that mean that he'd been watching Stephen's performance particularly closely? Mayhap, mayhap. He isn't outright saying it. However, thinking back on the theatric show that Stephen put on, Thancred does find himself curious.

Thus, after a pause he places one hand at his hip and cocks his head to the side, his eyes gleaming with interest. ]


Based on that bit of showmanship, would it be reasonable to assume you're a decent dancer, Stephen Strange?
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[personal profile] takeatrip 2023-05-02 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Seems like you found a really good way to do that.

[And he means that; offering low-cost or even free legal services to people who need them has probably helped many people who needed it the most.]
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[personal profile] funbreaker 2023-05-02 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ At first Thancred isn't entirely certain he heard right, because he finds it hard to believe that anyone would call what they just witnessed satisfying. However, when he turns away from the altar to the stranger, his expression is nothing but sincere. ]

Is that what you would call it? [ He can't hide his alarm, one eyebrow raising. ] Mayhap she did deserve some manner of punishment for what she did, but this felt like a good few steps too far.

[ Clearly it is the norm for Solvunn and their practices, but Thancred had seen most of the Summoned in attendance blanching at it. Even those who had called for execution hadn't expected this.

And who is this man, to have seen it as mere entertainment? ]
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sorry for the delay; rl went wild

[personal profile] takeatrip 2023-05-03 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Jayden watches her inspect the water, not exactly sure what she's looking for but taking note that she's looking for something. When she pulls out the gold coin he figures she's just decided to add the canteen to one of her many bags, and so he's taken by surprise when she offers it to him instead.]

O-Oh, uh, thanks.

[As surprised as he is, he very much appreciates the gift, and he follows after her automatically as expected.

The fire butterfly is a neat little display, though he wonders how much other magic goes into it. But if fire's really so simple to learn that it's taught to children, maybe starting to learn magic himself isn't as much of a far off goal as it feels.]


D'you know why? Do certain kinds of magic just come more naturally or somethin'?

[He might be looking for logic where there is none, considering it's magic and all, but surely there's some sort of reason for these sorts of things.]
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[personal profile] the_keeper 2023-05-03 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I shall just have to take it for personal providence, then." Declaration rather than a question, as though that makes it even more, some form of sideways kismet they've just happened to stumble themselves into together, by no fault of any own.

Her gaze lingers momentarily on the moon: the silver edging and the shine of the moonstone.
The card of the subconscious: making her think briefly of both Jack and the Horizon.

"Is that why it happened?" Sabine's been around enough less than stellar humans—albiet for both their own down-home, Southern-cooked reasons or because they couldn't handle being near the Rift for long without losing what was left of their sanity, and several times both combined—that she knows people can act against their best interest without ever seeing it.

"Someone doesn't want everyone figuring out how to play nice?"
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[personal profile] thedevilwhorose 2023-05-03 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"It really does!" he chirps, unfazed by her. Maybe it's because he had this absurd dinner and a movie to attend. Just not his dinner.

He waves a hand. "Honestly, it's truly a surprise." Humans are so easy.
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[personal profile] thedevilwhorose 2023-05-03 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
Alright, bonus points for sass. He really doesn't see how Castiel can be so blind. Lucifer had nothing to do with manipulating these kids' personalities. They were all surly, heated-tempered teenagers without his help. He couldn't control them in that regards if he tried.

"I'm here now," he agrees, as though there was a chance he was just going to walk off and leave the kid. That never goes well for either of them. "Everyone and their books," he continues with an eye roll. For all he knows Elrond met up with Istredd then. "I have nothing better to do." He's people-watching and eavesdropping wherever he goes. Wilhelm doesn't need watching over. Probably. He's just overcautious, not distrustful.
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[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-05-03 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
We're hidden by a cactus.

[Which seems to be a reoccuring theme in Alucard's life in Abraxas. When in doubt, there is a safe space in the cactus. He'll mention it to jaskier, the bard will at least get a laugh.

Alucard pauses before he replies. Logistically, Viktor is right. Of course he is. But...]


It isn't about moral superiority. It's about core feelings, I think. That maybe a few believed the lies, and did find relief until my father's giant, fiery visage showed itself above the skies of Targoviste and made it clear what the consequences of their actions would be. There's...I don't understand it in full. But I can see how one might get there.

That is what weighs.
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[personal profile] the_keeper 2023-05-03 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Is it better or worse that his response was 100% predictable?

Really as it happens, it's neither. Closer to boring. Or tedious.
He lacks the location that would make her bear through it.

"Then, I'd suggest you go find one of them."

"Because I don't have time—" Sabine's eyebrows raise a little (because obviously, they are all mulling around here post the religious bird-god maintenance-behavior murder), but she adds to it. "—or any interest at all in whatever you think this is."
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[personal profile] techmaturgy 2023-05-03 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Eventually we have to leave the cactus.

[That's both literal, and metaphorical, he supposes. For now, however, the relative safety of it provides a venue for a conversation that must be very painful.]

You know intimately the power of superstition. How it can drive people to such things. As much as I wish everyone could see reason, and logic, it's more often than not a futile effort.

[Especially in the face of actual gods.]
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[personal profile] familysucks 2023-05-03 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[He was roped into helping with the flower arrangements on the tables and the crowns for the guests the moment he arrived—a task he didn't mind, truthfully, but picturing the people they were meant for had helped guide the construction. Michael has always been a bigger picture sort of person. Those blooms were woven to sit atop Wanda's head, and so he'd been compelled to see it through.

The ice in her gaze doesn't faze him. Some of his closest siblings were similarly frigid, and he knows it takes more than an overly-cheery tradition to raise her ire. At worst, he supposes she might retaliate by fitting him with a second crown.

But she's down there, and his head is up here. It'll be difficult.]


I'm not, but it's best to keep up appearances with the locals. [Neither of them has much to fear from them, but all the same. They've seen what happens to those who offend local sensibilities.] Besides—it suits you.

[His tone is as mild as his expression, but he trusts Wanda to pick up on the teasing undercurrent nonetheless. She's good at reading between the lines.

Michael crosses his arms and spares a glance out at the field, towards the other attendees enjoying the gala. Does he seem so out of place here? Celebrations aren't exactly his thing, but he doesn't see Wanda out dancing either.]


Do you think I need to be badgered to attend social events?

[He pauses. She's not wrong about Josie, though.]

Though I expect she would have tried to drag me here if I'd said I weren't going.