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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.



preferscuffs: (A true pro is aware of her surroundings)

[personal profile] preferscuffs 2023-05-05 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
I can't decide if you're giving me too much credit or yourself not enough.

[But she's not really going to argue the point, it's not really the time or place. And honestly Caitlyn doesn't want to on top of it.]

Oh, I'm not sure about all that. I happen to like how I look. But painting it might not be that exciting. [A small smile as she watches Hilda finish up.] Plus, it's a good contrast.

[Her long, lean, and dark silhouette puts Hilda's into a stark contrast. Not that she'd done so purposefully, but it's certainly fun in it's own way.]

While I won't generally refuse a stranger a dance, I'd much rather dance with those I already know. It's better conversation. [She pats Hilda's arm fondly, before leaning in to check her face. Reaching out to smudge at... nothing, Caitlyn's just being a tease now.] Nothing except loveliness, and there's little chance that's going to come off. I'm afraid you're stuck with it.
princessvegas: (073. and i'm proud of it)

[personal profile] princessvegas 2023-05-05 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I have the whole thing planned out. [ If there's anything she can be trusted to do, it's plan parties in meticulous detail. ] Think topiaries. Like, huge topiaries. It's gonna be great.

[ When Julie alters her domain from its norm, she often operates off of an amalgamation of images, the thousands and thousands of aspirational pictures she's seen throughout her life in modern America. Fascinating places that much wealthier people than she ever was had visited and posted online, places that people on TV would go for their "vacation episodes". Things she never would lay eyes on in her real world. One thing she can remember vividly are pictures from some famous botanical garden, enormous sculptures of animals and objects all made from plants. She'd always wanted to see them in real life.

She smiles at him, head tilted to one side. ]
Well, then I'll see you there. And at the party tomorrow.
gynvael: (mg: 002)

[personal profile] gynvael 2023-05-05 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Fair enough. Geralt cannot argue that point. When he relents, it's clear he's not unused to ultimately letting people do whatever the fuck they want with his appearance, where these parties are concerned. ]

All right. But only because Jaskier has already coerced me into florals.

[ He holds the string up to keep it from tangling the ankles of passersby. Geralt does not dislike dressing up so much as he dislikes the effort required to choose and coordinate and arrange for clothing. If others want to do it for him, he's a bit more amenable.

He passes her another star, switching topics after a minute. ]
How's Claude?
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[personal profile] godshattering 2023-05-05 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He might be overly focused on the shoes' well-being given that it's intricately tied to his own health and safety, but Claude's not about to let a chance to stop somewhere pass by without a (minor) fight, impressive wine smuggling happening since that's absolutely noted. In fact, there just might be a small speech ready in favor of stopping anyway - because of course there is, alcohol induced or not - about the merits of trying somewhere new and not letting a banquet stop them.

But then. Then he looks up in time to catch Hilda's look, that all too familiar signal, and then it's far too easy to shift gears. Maybe Sylvain sees it coming, maybe he doesn't, but Claude immediately schools his features into something between distress and woe because the travesty of having no fruit is very, very real and definitely wasn't just a passing whim. ]


Oh c'mon, we're not even back to the inn yet. This place is even closer!

[ And, with one quick maneuver to step right in front of Sylvain since he's not about to be ignored and for Hilda's full entertainment value here as Claude also leans in with grave concern and an expression rivaling a pleading one of her own - ]

You wouldn't let down Hilda like that, would you?
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[personal profile] soothsighs 2023-05-05 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)

Aught but perfection?

( Urianger replies, an eyebrow arching at his friend. )

Lofty words, my—

( But then they're off, and Urianger's quip dies in the back of his throat as Thancred twirls him across the floor. In truth he'd been expecting a slightly slower dance — something more suited to conversation — but for now he needs to focus on matching Thancred's pace. Perhaps it will come as a surprise to the other man that he can: Urianger is graceful on his feet and falls into the unfamiliar steps easily enough—

But the effort does belie the fine act he's managed in disguising his pains. There's the occasional wince as his side twists, pulling at a yet-healed wound, and at times he seems reluctant to place too much weight through his left leg. Nothing serious, of course, just some damaged muscle and ligaments, but Thancred will likely notice his little tells all the same.
)

takeatrip: (43)

[personal profile] takeatrip 2023-05-06 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Huh. I woulda' thought water would be easier in that case, or maybe even electricity.

[Since both things are integral to life itself and all that, but it is magic, so maybe the more cultural, historical connection with fire ends up being most important when it comes to tapping into that power. Or something. Not like he knows anything about magic, and most of his experience with it so far has been terrible, but trying to make sense of it makes it feel less... Distant, perhaps.]

Did you learn magic here, or did you already know from your world?
takeatrip: (17)

[personal profile] takeatrip 2023-05-06 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

[He says it with a small sigh, not in exactly the same situation but definitely understanding the sentiment.]

It's pretty fucked up that they summon us here and then say 'you're on your own', especially when we've got jobs and skills that aren't even usable here.

[Whether because of licensing or resources or even just the basic technology differences. He's been a little annoyed about this for awhile, but it's been low on his list of problems due to recent events.]
earthborn: (Default)

[personal profile] earthborn 2023-05-06 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
[It might be a little cruel of her, but it's always gratifying, even after so long, to see how nervous he still seems to get. Of course she's going to accept; dubious as she is about this Tango business, Shepard trusts his lead every bit as much as he trusts hers— demonstrably, to the end of the galaxy and back again.]

A Tango. Alright, you really have been taking lessons. [Not that she doubted him, but still. There's a big difference between doing a couple of turns with a willing practice partner and anything with an actual name on it.] Settin' the bar kinda high, you know.
thearchangel: (Ceiling Reaper?)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2023-05-06 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Thank whatever deities exist that he has something to do while this conversation happens. Keep dancing. Focus on the steps. On the visual and physical cues. Somehow, that makes this whole conversation easier to manage. Like someone keeping their hands busy in times of stress.]

[He turns her, as indicated.]


I uh. Thanks. I'm - still sort of adjusting to it. It's not like we weren't interested. Just things happening. A war happening.

[Stop rambling, Garrus. Stop.]

More than six months. Doesn't sound like too much, out of context.
thearchangel: (Why yes I am hotter in this game.)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2023-05-06 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[You should see him trying to explain being in a relationship to Hilda. He's dropping cue cards everywhere.]

[Even with half his face broken again, there's no hiding the grin. The little dip and flare of mandible as close to an eyebrow wiggle as possible.]


Hey, only the best for the best. [You can't really wink with an eyepiece on. Though he genuinely tries.] Besides, no one here knows what it's actually supposed to look like.

[Not that he'd let her falter. No way. Not where people can see.]
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[personal profile] everybodysterrible 2023-05-06 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
Six is about the age on my Earth that parents are socially allowed to coerce their children into cults.

[All the words just flow in a matter-of-fact way. Nothing more consequential. Can you tell Abby has a good opinion on this sort of social structure? Maybe because it was never going to be her's, or maybe because she's aware how much it hurts to be locked in as much as locked out.]

See, it just loses some of the appeal when everyone just- is okay with me drinking and saying fuck. Not that I plan to stop doing either, but it'd feel like home if someone gave me a dirty look.

[She even had to explain swearing to someone once. Such a weird fucking world she's in.]
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[personal profile] everybodysterrible 2023-05-06 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Why go from mansion to cabin?" Abby's never been in a mansion before, having all that space might be a bit much. But she'd probably stick to the space rather than giving herself a huge yard or something. Not that she needs a lot of space in a minecraft house.

there's a pained little smile as they talk about missing friends. She's glad for someone who gets it, but it still hurts to think about. He's in this sweet spot of Ginny's sincerity and Max's flamboyance. "Thanks for the tip. I just- two of my friends have been around me since I was six. I was expecting to be away from them eventually, but not ready for it to just happen."

"So, waffle sundays don't count as escapades?" She tries to lighten up her smile a bit. Trying to draw the topic to something more fun. Plus, she's way too curious about what sort of memories he could be hanging onto. She's spent too long with her own thoughts to be healthy.
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[personal profile] catholica 2023-05-06 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

( matt supposes that it's...good that they're not just left without anywhere to sleep as well. they at least had room and board. )

I guess it's...I don't even know. I was going to try and rationalize it but I can't. I don't really get the point of what they've done.
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sam wilson || justice || execution + libertas festivities

[personal profile] falcony 2023-05-06 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
DIVINE JUDGEMENT
[ they had warned sam that the execution would not be pretty - and he's fairly certain there was a kind of are you sure you want to go attached. but the thing is - for all that sam doesn't agree with any of this, the last public execution had been cause for oliver and elizabeth to arrive and send more than half the summoned halfway across abraxas; so whether or not he wants to be there, he is going to be.

and that is fairly obvious in his body language - while he'll relax and/or loosen up when approached by others, he spends the majority of the execution with his arms crossed and a dark look in his eyes.

once approached regarding his justice sigil, he does write his name in charcoal into the center stone. it's a last minute decision, really, and he's conflicted the moment he steps away, so feel free to come ask him about it at some part during this whole ordeal.

after the execution and the subsequent burning of her corpse, sam looks...well, there's a definite greenish tint to him until they're all ushered back through their portals and home again. at this point, he's much less likely to perk up even if approached, but he's going to want to see anyone he can before they're all sent away. even if it's just for a brief hug. ]
WEEKEND GALA
[ after the execution, sam isn't really in a festive mood, but he is also who he is: meaning, he's not going to miss a gathering, regardless of his partying mood. exhaustion still seems to cling to him, even as they all head to libertas, but he still heads out.

during the speeches the first night, sam is definitely one of the louder cheers in the crowd the moment that alucard and jaskier are recognized. said cheers will continue to reappear basically any time a summoned is recognized, performs, or generally ends up on a stage. sorry, y'all - he's the embarrassing dad. be ready to get hyped up.

the rest of the weekend, the is around - though not nearly as joyous or party-forward as usual, and can more often than not be seen with steve. the places you'll find him most regularly will be around the market square and artist alleys, and then of course at the final celebratory feast. feel free to catch him for a quick chat off to the side of any larger gathering. he'll be happy to perk up if someone comes to find him, and he probably needs it. ]
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Divine Justice

[personal profile] bealufull 2023-05-06 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ After all he's been through, there was no way that Kaz would not be here to witness this. Unlike many apparently, he's not entirely happy this is the only ones presented for this ceremony. That said, he wouldn't not be here for this.

So he's quiet and stoic, his expression never changing as he watches but then he lifts his gaze and sees Sam standing there. He shifts carefully, moving through the others with the careful placement of his cane as he comes to the other man's side as the fire begins to burn. ]


It's certainly... something.

[ He's never seen a Grisha do anything of the sort and it makes him wonder. ]
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[personal profile] ushiri 2023-05-06 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, she's sharp. That's good, because Jack often lives in his own world. His gaze flicks to the same card, the Moon. The sign of dreamers, the placard had said.

"There's no proof," he replies, cautiously. It's all only theory. Why he tries to be careful about what he says, and to whom.

Some of them suspect a third (fourth) party involved. But all they have to go on is the last execution held by Thorne, and the unknown people that had helped thwart it.

He glances over at her.

"Have you been to Istredd's library?"

She'd get more information there. He's not particularly comfortable discussing details in the open.
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[personal profile] thedevilwhorose 2023-05-06 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
If someone doesn't take it in their own hands to end them [consequences be damned] I'll genuinely be shocked. Either way they get out, they'll be hunted. They stay locked down--truly that's the worst suffering.

[It's true Lucifer voted for their swift execution. He wanted them gone, wiped out, a stain of blood smeared behind to the planet. But he also believed that execution was the merciful of the two options.
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[personal profile] thedevilwhorose 2023-05-06 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Mmmm. But balance exists in some rights. [Not from the crossroad worms crawling about in the pit. Ten years and then damned to Hell for some of the most measly deals, it's laughable.

The cost of anything is laughable. Freedom, safety. He used to be able to grin from on high--well, below--but now he's in the thick of it. Being in Thorne's been.........

An experience, to say the least.]
Knowing what to ask for and knowing the value of what your giving up is something most don't recognize nor understand until it's too late.
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[personal profile] philancer 2023-05-06 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Whether Sylvain saw it coming or not, he can't say he's exactly surprised by it, either. ]

You two are a menace.

[ The words sighed in exasperation, they still manage to hold an inordinate amount of fondness as he shakes his head at them. but it's not like he was about to deny them. If Hilda started actually crying on his shoulder, he was fucked, even if he suspected they were both just playing him right now. ]

Fine. Is there somewhere we can stop on the way to the Inn, or are we going all the way back to the Feast?
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[personal profile] restingstitchface 2023-05-06 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Those words sink through his distant expression, down into his thoughts, reaching those dark corners of his mind obscured from others. Memories long ago left to the imagination.]

Lack of foresight is usually quite the problem, yes.

[It had landed him in a deeper hole, and he had been the one carrying the shovel.]

All depending on one's ingenuity, of course. But the measure of intelligence is one's ability to adapt and change their circumstances. Some people are simply better at living by the skin of their teeth than others.
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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-05-06 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If it is an argument it's one that Hilda is happy to win. There would never be a moment when she'd argue until she was blue in the face about her friend's accolades.

Caitlyn's comment about them contrasting is one that Hilda immediately agrees with - everything even down to their hair colour and height was the opposite of one another. It was adorable, it was too much for Hilda's heart to handle.

Speaking of things that her heart can't handle. Caitlyn leaning down and in to check for any stray paint has Hilda holding her breath. She's about to thank her for saving her from paint when her gaze flits to Caitlyn's thumb and her brain catches up to what's being said. An appalled (more like embarrassed) gasp flits from Hilda's lips. ]


Cait! You're shameless. [ Hilda does try to give her a pout but with little success. She shakes her head, a smile slowly curling onto her face as she loops her arm through hers. ] I didn't think you were so cheeky. Shall we?
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[personal profile] vecna 2023-05-06 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[No, Nananue's right. Henry's hunting skills are not good, no matter how you frame it.

And for the first time in a long while, he's vaguely excited for future plans shared with another Summoned, feeling that spark of anticipation. How effectively brutal must a man who looks like this hunt? Henry's not so prideful to believe it's anything he can emulate, but maybe he could learn a thing or two; but more importantly, it'll provide decent enough entertainment as the days in Solvunn drag on by.]


Red house. Sure. I'll find you.

[A small grin, half-performative appreciation, half... sincere, in his own way.]

Everyone's busy with the party right now, but sometime after... I'll reach out.
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[personal profile] theidlemaiden 2023-05-06 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Hilda thanks those that pestered and weathered him down for her in this very moment. At the mention of florals, Hilda's eyes light up, mind practically running a mile a minute with the nail art possibilities. She'd have to ask what sort of florals he'd be wearing of course, but -

Ah.

It's not quite a hesitation. It could easily be dismissed as Hilda ensuring that she's got a good hold on the star because she's been taking extra care to ensure that nothing comes across as off when it comes to her and Claude. Her tone certainly doesn't betray that; there's a levity to it as there always is. ]


He's back to doing a lot of what he did before. You never would have thought that he went through anything awful. [ Suddenly she seems very intent on tying this new star just right. ] But I think he's doing that on purpose.

[ More like she knows he's doing it on purpose. She gazes down towards Geralt, worry reaching through her expression. ]

Did you run into him down there?
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[personal profile] vecna 2023-05-06 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[He has no reaction to the sweeping bow other than a quirking brow, putting on an amused front.

Eddie trails begins with that “I mean…”, trailing off, and Henry waits patiently to hear his argument. How he might spin it as this place not being its own prison, merely with bars that can’t be seen. The response is acquiescence, but it’s also the kind of accepting attitude that sits unwell with him.

Of course, maybe he’s a little biased when it comes to feelings of being trapped.]


Of course. Most prisoners don’t have a choice when kept in their prisons.

[A joke, but. You know. Also how he feels about the whole ordeal. He considers leaving it at that, but decides to continue.]

Are you happy? Living in this world, I mean.
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[personal profile] ordinar 2023-05-06 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
He matches Lucifer's eye roll with a grin. Nothing against books. He probably spends more time reading here than he did back home, just because sometimes there's nothing else to do, and he hasn't got a phone to mindlessly scroll through. But it's the kind of thing he can't stay focused on for too long before his thoughts starts to wander.

"Okay, so, come on." Wilhelm invites him with a motion of his hand, already starting to walk again. Keep up, old man. As they fall into step, his eyes roam the crowded street around them.

"What do you think about this whole gala thing?"