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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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Urianger Augurelt — FFXIV — Thorne

[personal profile] soothsighs 2023-04-16 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
— OUTFIT SHOPPING.

( Urianger maintains his scholarly image well, however he can't deny a special fondness of gossip and shopping. He's eager to find out what manner of trinkets and tomes the city of Hayle has to offer: perhaps he could purchase a small, decorative something for his affectionately cluttered kitchen — which has been doubling as a workspace since his return from the wretched hole that was the pit. A souvenir for Himeka too, perhaps, and one for Thancred if something suitable catches his eye—

And some robes for the gala, he reminds himself, lest he have to attend in his more comfortable day wear.

He stands out in the boutique he finds that caters to formal occasionas. At 6'7" he is at least a head taller (often more) than the majority of the other patrons, and finding something that will fit his long frame proves ... difficult, to say the least. He ends up settling on a garment in black and another in a deep, eye-catching red; he's never worn red before — not like this, anyway — and his hesitance is plain on his features as he glances around for a second opinion.
)

A moment of thy time, if I may.

( He curls one hand beneath his chin as he gestures to the elegant robes — gowns? — hanging before him. )

Dost thou prefer the black, or the red?



— ARCANA EXHIBIT.

( Urianger has heard tell of Hayle — has read about it in a handful of tomes borrowed from Castle Thorne's library — but to witness the crystalline city in person? The descriptions could never do it justice. In many ways the place reminds him of the Pixie Kingdom of Il Mheg: the crystal structures, the glint of rainbows as light catches the whimsical architecture ...

Ah, how he misses his small, winged friends. Perhaps he ought to devote more time to their faithful recreation within the depths of his Horizon — however those are thoughts for another time.

While he'd assumed the University would be his major location of interest he finds himself drawn in by pervasive sense of culture that permeates every ilm of the place, and so when he wakes on his first full day in the city he spends the morning simply taking in the sights. By the afternoon, however, he's managed to identify what it is that he'd like to see the most. It's hard to ignore the fact that there seems to be some kind of city-wide exhibition in full swing, mostly to do with Abracan tarot and rare decks that speak to the history of the art.

Perhaps it's unsurprising that said exhibits become Urianger's top priority. He can be found throught the city moving from exhibit to exhibit with the eye of a scholar in his element, however he'll occasionally pause for a cup of tea or spot of light refreshment to mull over which deck he'd like to purchase.
)



— GALA: PERFORMANCE

( To contribute to an event in such a manner is a new experience for Urianger. The Elezen has always preferred to opt for a more "behind the scenes" role in such matters: he leaves the attention-grabbing showmanship to those better suited to such roles, however following the disaster in the pit he's of a mind to try and finds ways to enjoy what time he has here between bouts of study. As such, when the opportunity to offer something towards the evening arose, Urianger signed himself up to put on a demonstration for the Summoned of Abraxas.

He looks every inch the ageless sorcerer in his sweeping crimson gown, the starlight bouncing off the adornments in his hair, but in truth? There isn't a great deal of arcane complexity to the show he puts on. The magicks he pulls on are celestial, yes, drawn from the astral bodies of Abraxas's plane of existence and channelled through the Arcanum, but he knows all too well the dangers of letting divinination magic run rampant among those who aren't prepared for it. Instead his offering is more of a glittering light show cum seminar on the Heavens, however those who approach him in search of a horoscope?

Well. Urianger allows one of his newer abilities to reach out to such persons, sensing their emotions* and offering an appropriate word or two to help them with their evening.
)



— GALA: DANCE

( It might come as a surprise to those who know him that Urianger is a very good dancer. Might, as the Elezen of Eorzea are known for their natural limber grace, however his proclivity towards sequestering himself away under a hood with a pile of books could very have successfully thrown his companions off the scent. There's also the fact that he's made a habit of turning down any kind of activity that might draw attention to himself—

But that was then, and this is now. Urianger has come close enough to death enough times of late that he's willing to try and experience things he might have otherwise missed — to let himself live a little, as a dear friend of his once hoped he might.

The deep red silk of his gown swirls around his body as the dance comes to an end, the tips of long, pointed ears flushed ever so slightly pink with pleasure as he offers a bow of the head to his partner. With their turn about the dancefloor finished they move on with a bow and a warm smile, leaving him to stand there awkwardly for a moment before falling back into his usual habits.

Urianger can't remember the last time he danced, nor the last time he truly enjoyed doing so, and while he drifts to the edge of the ballroom he can't help but find himself looking for another partner!
)



— WILDCARD / OOC.

( Or let's go with something else! Feel free to DM me to hash something out, hit up my plotting post here, or ping me on Plurk at [plurk.com profile] scry to discuss ideas more in depth!

*If you'd like to do something with Urianger's horoscopes / sense emotion trick please leave a little ooc note in your tag, just letting me know what they're feeling etc. so I can come up with something pertinent for him to advise! Otherwise I will just assume they're just watching the pretty sparkles and listening to him talk about the stars 8)
)

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Istredd | The Witcher | Thorne

[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-04-16 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: OTAs and closed starters coming, message me on plurk if you want a starter or wildcard me.]
Edited 2023-04-16 18:17 (UTC)
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Around Hayle OTA

[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-04-16 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Istredd has not been himself since returning from the pit, much like everyone else who is still adapting to the situation. He's been skittish and hiding in the Horizon or in his room more often than not, only coming out to teach regularly. He is eating a little more than he was from the start, and sleeping slightly better thanks to having someone with him. But he has been withdrawn.

Until he finds out about Hayle and his excitement overtakes his anxieties about going somewhere new and full of people. He prefers to walk around with another Thorne Summoned who he might approach if out and about, but his enthusiasm is higher than usual. He admires the architecture, looking around with open appreciation and might chatter about how it is designed.

Istredd rarely notices shops but this time he does stop to look at the Arcana deck exhibit with genuine interest. When looking at them, you can spot him picking up a journal and making notes within it. He plans on using these designs later for a show. He seems into the magical items and will spend probably more time than he needs to at book shops. He doesn't buy anything while there, having sold all of his own supply, and looking a little longingly about it, but he is saving his money. What for? Well, fashion, for the first time in his entire life. Although he looks a bit perplexed and unsure while on the outside of a fashion boutique, clearly reluctant to go inside and yet hovering.

Istredd immediately goes to the university to take a good look at it. He knows not all of it is on display for newcomers, but that means he is going to soak in everything that he is allowed. He considered going here once upon a time, to learn more about this world, but couldn't accept the disconnect from the others. He can be seen cheerfully talking to any scholars he can find and seeming very at home in their libraries. He probably would stay there the entire time if he wasn't encouraged to look around the rest of the city.
Edited 2023-04-17 19:02 (UTC)
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Banquet OTA

[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-04-16 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Istredd is usually a wallflower at these events, wearing subdued colors that are barely formal enough, and staying to the side. So it is rare for him to show up in real formal wear and while not the most extroverted person at the banquet, he makes attempts at interacting with others. The blue of his clothes make his vivid blue eyes 'pop' on purpose, but he is feeling a little nervous about intentionally standing out.

During the volunteered entertainment portion, Istredd stands up and performs an impressive illusion magic show that focuses on the Arcana symbols that are of great interest to the city. The symbols are shimmer and beautiful, looking as if you can reach out and touch them, each given their own moment to shine as they move around the ballroom. He rarely uses his abilities to show off, but this is a unique opportunity. Afterward he seems a little awkward and shy about it, but seemed pleased that the attempt went well. He watches the other performances and applauds for them.

The one thing Istredd remains hesitant about as a wallflower is dancing. While he avoids asking other people to dance, people he knows will be able to drag him out to dance. He is a stiff dancer but does know the steps and can lead or be led. He seems much more loose and comfortable after dancing with Lucifer though.
Edited 2023-04-21 00:21 (UTC)
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Wildcard - OTA

[personal profile] magicalarchaeologist 2023-04-16 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[go for it!]
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Jesper Fahey | Grishaverse | Free Cities

[personal profile] itookashot 2023-04-16 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: open things coming, wildcard me with whatever idea you've got]
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The Execution OTA

[personal profile] itookashot 2023-04-16 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
While a part of Jesper would prefer to be doing this himself, and he would make it faster than he suspects Josselyn's about to get it, he is there to have the satisfaction of watching the ringleader die. He didn't get the satisfaction of the acolytes being executed, so this will have to do, even if he is still low-key contemplating if he could get away with giving all of them accidents.

Jesper has turned the color of his coat black for this event so he is in proper serious garb, and he has a flask in hand filled with liquor to make this entire thing go down better. He also has some popcorn given by Julie so it is clear there is no reverence happening as he watches the bizarre rites.

He doesn't look away from any of the execution, in fact he seems genuinely intrigued by the strange ritual. "Creepy, but also, deeply entertaining, isn't it?" he asks someone nearby, clearly having no problem watching a woman get eaten in front of them. Jesper does mutter damn when the birds come down but not in a negative way. "Usually people just get hung where I'm from." No such thing as a show like this!

Afterward, Jesper does take them up on grabbing a bone and painting the Wheel of Fortune arcana on it. He tosses the bone on the fire and nods his head. "Good riddance." At least she's gone, and that part is over. He doesn't linger but heads back toward the portals after that.
Edited 2023-04-17 19:51 (UTC)
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Libertas and Party OTA

[personal profile] itookashot 2023-04-16 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Jesper has been to Libertas off and on since the attack so it is not new to him, but he'll always take the opportunity to stretch his legs and get out there. You may catch him playing the kazoo just for fun as he wanders around, managing to make it sound like it has a tune and not only is annoying. He doesn't use it to provoke anyone, he just likes to have something to do.

Jesper is constantly seen with a flask in hand during this event, or pulling it out of his secret pocket. It always seems to be full or with plenty left over for him to drink. If approached about the heavy drinking, he'll just shrug and smirk, saying it's a party. It's the only outward sign that he is not in a good place as Jesper is fantastic at seeming light and playful at all times.

For once though he seems to have absolutely no problem walking by the gambling dens. Whatever is going on in his mind, it is superseding his addiction problems. If you're lucky enough to be assigned seating next to him, Jesper will flash a smile and settle in. He is in bright purple colors because he will always show up to these things looking fantastic. He is a warm conversationalist and whatever's going on with him, it isn't something a stranger will have to worry about.

What Jesper will absolutely do is pull anyone into a dance with him. He loves dancing and getting his massive amounts of excess energy out so he'll have a good time with anyone who lets him. By the end of the night, he is clearly quite drunk, but walks and sings with the other drunkards on the way to the inn.
Edited 2023-04-17 19:58 (UTC)
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Wildcard me OTA

[personal profile] itookashot 2023-04-16 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[go for it]
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Nanaue | Solvunn | Open

[personal profile] nomnoms 2023-04-16 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
( plotting comment | CONTENT WARNING: introspection may involve thoughts about eating people and animal death )
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Alucard | Free Cities

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-04-16 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Plotting comment
Edited 2023-04-16 18:34 (UTC)
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execution;

[personal profile] nomnoms 2023-04-16 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Before arriving, Nanaue has been 'gently' reminded several times by well meaning neighbors that the sheep are not for eating today, and that he must not interrupt the execution if he wishes to come along.

He does not want to be left out, so of course he wants to come along.

Nanaue does not understand why he is being singled out, and grumbles curses under his breath, but he manages to listen. The execution is strange. Why make her a sheep if not to eat her? Sometimes his new friends seem very wasteful, but they've also given him a house and food so he is trying not to complain.

Before or after the execution, if you met him last week and are here from another faction, he will wave to you. Someone has given him a large femur bone to gnaw on to keep him busy.

Otherwise, he is probably the least affected of anyone watching. It's only when the blood first spills that his eyes seem to darken, his snout lifted to sniff the air. ]
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LAST RITES -- Before, OTA

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-04-16 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Alucard has no qualms about witnessing this death. He is well aware of the tension it creates against his past of course. His mother was publicly executed for being a woman pursuing true medicine, and having the advantage of his father's knowledge. There was a crowd to witness it. But that is where the parallels end, and it feels correct to ensure that this is the end of it all.

His face is grim. Set in stone, eyes ahead, dressed in a black coat that has been padded along the backbone and spine to make the outline of bones. The quilting technique is embellished by gold thread that further draws the eye to the raised padding, and the bone buttons that serve as fasteners. It has been some time since he wore this garment, but it too feels appropriate for the moment.

There is no joy in sitting down on the stone bench, eyes forward, taking everything in.

Anyone sitting beside him gets a polite nod, but no words. Not immediately, not with the air feeling so heavy.]
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LAST RITES -- After, OTA

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-04-16 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[The dhampir is not sure what he expected, even seeing the set up for the ritual. He knows, at the very least, that it was not the display that all gathered have just witnessed. It would have been enough to summon a god to devour someone. The transformation, the sickening crack of bones as form was forced upon the one responsible for a month of nightmares, is simply.

Alucard knows he has no words to describe it. He instead sits quietly, trying to recall if his father ever wrote of something similar in his worst moments. It is the kind of thing he can see his father experimenting in, in his prime, when he was Dracula and the Belmonts saw him as a plague - not the brief two decades of peace that Alucard had .

What he does not do is stand and take a bone. There is only a quiet exhale, and a soft observation:]
Hardly fair to take closure from someone who needs it.
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LAST RITES -- Closed, Lenore

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-04-16 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[They gravitate towards each other. Alucard's come to accept that, and he finds himself appreciating it more and more. Not having to explain most of himself is a luxury. It also has not escaped Alucard's attention that they both arrived here at a particularly awful low point. Maybe that's it. Solace in loss.

It comes as no surprise that Lenore sits beside him for this, in the end. He's quiet of course. This thing is solemn, words are to be minimal in the lead up so far as he is concerned. He's unsure why, but that's to unpack later.

His eyes remain dead ahead even as the magic involved begins to reveal itself. Until the sheep skin is draped over the one responsible for the worst of all of this, and there is suddenly something sharp in his arm.

Alucard does not jump, but for the first time since the proceedings began, he looks away, checking in on his companion.]
Edited 2023-04-16 22:15 (UTC)
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LIBERTAS -- Artist Alleys, OTA

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-04-16 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Alucard considers Libertas his extended office, due to his involvement with the Arts Restoration Committee. Beyond the park, Alucard has been trying to determine new theater locations, and the truth is that as he walks through the city, his mind is still there.

It isn't until he reaches the new scultpure by Axn Kade that he genuinely stops. Pauses, and the hint of a smile passes over his face. There's no hiding that there's something soft there. Genuine.]


Oh. That is remarkable.
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LIBERTAS -- Garden Feast, OTA

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-04-16 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Alucard is quiet for most of the feast itself, deciding to more or less dress down. The event is for observation so far as he is concerned, as the reopening of Old Public Hall must be splashier than this.

Which isn't to say he doesn't take advantage of what is around him. He spends most of his time at the stage, quietly listening and absorbing what is performed. Writing down names, including a few idle sketches about what might be needed so far as accommodations go.

He is more likely to be talkative closer to the food, where norms force him to be a little more alert. In realizing he's blocking someone's access to the especially excellent roasted quail (deboned, thank goodness), he takes a step off to the side.]


Pair it with the figs poached in red wine. The contrast is excellent.
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diana prince | free cities

[personal profile] monomachy 2023-04-16 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc; ota toplevels will be below. check out my plotting comment if you want to plan something! i will match tagging style.]
Edited 2023-04-16 22:03 (UTC)
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LIBERTAS -- Wildcard, OTA

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2023-04-16 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[By and large, Alucard will be available at the artist alley and the market squares.]
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Eddie Munson | Solvunn

[personal profile] satanicpanics 2023-04-16 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
{ OOC: ota top levels to follow! plotting comment, or find me at [plurk.com profile] muttonchops or 🍗🍗#5873 on discord if you want something specific! }
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weekend gala;

[personal profile] nomnoms 2023-04-16 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
SHORELINE;
(CW: Animal death)

[ Is the sharkman going to run down to the shoreline first chance he gets? Yes.

Down by the beach he can be found swimming in the shallow waters. Maybe at first all you see is a shark fin, only to be suddenly ambushed by a manshark jumping out of the waters, a large fish caught between his jaws. He chomps it in half, the head falling into the sand. He picks it up and offers it to whoever is there (assuming they haven't run off). ]


Hungry?


DECORATIONS AND POTLUCK;
[ Nanaue can be found wandering around the settlement wearing the woolen socks from the gift baskets (they must have taken at least five times as much cotton to make as anyone else's socks...)

Early on during the day of the potluck, he is set up near a pond, making his clay masks. Well, clay and mud. Some can already be found drying in the sun. They are, for the most part, smiling humanoid faces. Some use twigs or rocks to add to the features.

He will eagerly accept help with these, especially any tips for making them more, uh, sturdy. ]

DANCE PARTY;
[ Though the night is for the most part somber, any time the music picks up Nanaue can be found dancing exuberantly. More often than not, to anyone's surprise and possible concern, he has a gaggle of children and teenagers jamming out with him. They especially seem to enjoy jumping on his shoulders and trying to hold on to his massive form, as though he's a bucking bronco, but many of them are coming away with scratches from his deceptively smooth-looking hide... so the adults keep telling them off.

Either way, he seems to be enjoying himself! You might find yourself his next dance partner... ]
Edited 2023-04-16 18:54 (UTC)
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Wylan Van Eck | Free Cities

[personal profile] demoexpert 2023-04-16 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ota top levels to follow below. plotting comment or hit me up at [plurk.com profile] courtings or Court#2195 on discord if you want anything specific.]
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Bucky Barnes | Free Cities

[personal profile] communish 2023-04-16 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
( ooc plotting comment. ota and closed starters will go below. pm me here or on plurk for custom starters. )
Edited 2023-04-16 20:34 (UTC)
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Libertas | OTA

[personal profile] demoexpert 2023-04-16 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
    It's Wylan's first time in Libertas, which means he will be exploring everything it has to offer. It's been a weird month, having just arrived, and this is a welcome change to relax a little and start to enjoy this new place he seems to be calling home now. He is drawn immediately to the Artist Alleys. He spends a good amount of time walking the winding streets and admiring the art on the walls of the buildings. Unfortunately, he can't read the poetry, and he feels disappointed in that. Considering how talented the artists are he is sure the poets are equally as talented. He will let out a bit of a frustrated sigh when he comes across yet more words and wouldn't it be nice if there was someone who could read it to him?

    He will linger listening to the musicians, wishing not for the first time that he had his flute, he'd forgotten how much he had loved playing and the itch to join in with these musicians was real. Nothing they played was familiar (and why would it be), but he still found himself picking up on the melodies and humming along.

    Wylan isn't one for gambling, a product of being raised by Jan Van Eck probably, but he isn't opposed to taverns, especially ones where he can hear music and poetry readings coming from. He will find himself at a table nursing a drink, since he doesn't have all that much money to waste on drinks, and is open to some friendly conversation, and if someone wants to buy him a drink then he wouldn't say no.

    The Market Square is probably the second place he will spend most of his time. He needs something to wear for the feast, and he also wonders if he should spend some of the money he was given on some more clothes. He really doesn't have anything to wear except what he's scrapped together from Jesper and Kaz, which wasn't much and he would feel better if he had some clothes of his own. But he's also cautious about spending money as he still doesn't have a lot. Someone might have to convince him to splurge a little. He also lingers around the music stalls, spotting a beautiful flute that he can't help enquiring about, but he doesn't know if he wants to spend the money on it. He could probably use some convincing.
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The Garden Feast | OTA

[personal profile] demoexpert 2023-04-16 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
    He's been to feasts before. Parties held by his father's associates, feasts he was expected to attend as his father's heir, gala's held in other countries rubbing elbows with royalty and the rich. He always hated all of it. He felt out of place and uncomfortable and terrified he would do something to "embarrass" his father and then face the consequences of that later. So it made sense that he had gone into this with a little bit of lingering apprehension. It wasn't necessary however, this was actually fun. He finds his assigned table and sits, introducing himself to anyone he doesn't know yet, and greeting people he does.

    He doesn't even know where to start with all the food, but he decides to be somewhat adventurous, trying small portions of anything that looks interesting to him and always being pleasantly surprised at how good everything is. Considering he had just come from being a runaway and an outlaw back home he hasn't eaten this well in a while. Along with the food of course comes drink and by the end of the night Wylan can be found pleasantly tipsy.

    He finds himself spending a lot of time inspecting the armillary sphere in the center of the garden. It's a simple design but it's also fascinating and he is trying to figure out how it all works and connects. It's just enough to catch the science nerd in him who always wants to understand how things work and are put together.