MINI-EVENT: CODA - IC EVENT LOG

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Mini-Event - Coda

OOC event plotting

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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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Comments

Libertas | OTA

[demoexpert]

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.

[itookashot]

Jesper and Wylan may not have fully figured out their situation yet, but he is still a Crow, and he is still his merchling, which means Jesper keeps an eye on him always. He wants him to be safe and he's tried his hand at making Wylan clothes that fit him, since both he and Kaz have several inches of height on him. He'll eventually manage to get him a few good sets of clothes.

Jesper's the money maker of the group, which is funny considering his role in the Crows as the resident fuck up and gambler. Since coming here he's become quite the merchant and has products very appreciated by Cadens at large and some other places where he manages to sell. It's jewelry and trinkets and charms, but they sell quickly and regularly. Which means he is fairly well-off, and since he is back on the wagon after a failure in his addiction, he has stored enough for them again.

Jesper isn't stalking Wylan or anything, he is walking around the square and he knows him from a distance, so he can keep an eye on him. He smiles when he sees what has managed to make him stop, of course a flute, and he bobs and weaves through the market to appear at Wylan's side. He can't be as subtle as Inej considering his bright green jacket rustles around him and he is always a presence, but he catches the merchant's eyes.

"He'll have that flute, thanks." Jesper pulls the money out of seemingly no where because he has stitched in pockets all over his clothes to make it impossible for others to steal. He gives it over while refusing to hear an argument, and seconds later, the flute is just put into Wylan's hands.

[demoexpert]

Wylan knows it's Jesper who appears at his side without even having to look. It's like the air shifts when he's around and Wylan just knows he's there. But then he's handing money over to the merchant and the flute is being placed in his hands before he knows what's happening.

"Jesper," he says, at a loss but also feeling guilty that he spent his money on this. "You don't need- I. You didn't have to buy it for me." He says stumbling over his words.

[itookashot]

"I never get the chance to buy you something, merchling. For once I'm the wealthy one." Well, not wealthy, but he is doing well enough that all of them can live off him modestly. Cadens is no stranger to eventually giving everyone options for jobs. He knows Wylan will get himself something soon. He even has some ideas for him.

Jesper has been very good about respecting Wylan's boundaries and being an excellent friend. Never pushing. Just there. It's a tightrope walk, with all the feelings he has for him still brewing. But one thing Jesper knows extremely well after a year together: Wylan is always worth waiting for.

"It's not a free present, I fully expect you to play for us. Maybe at the inn, people would like that." And it would be good for Wylan too.

[demoexpert]

It's not that he doesn't want it; he does. It's just that this is probably the first real gift he's ever gotten. Not because it was something his father felt obligated to give him, not something that would benefit the giver. Just something that Jesper saw that he wanted and wanted to give to him. Jesper wanted him to have something that would make him happy.

He looks up at Jesper and suddenly all the reasons he's not kissing him don't matter because it's all he wants to do. Because he feels like if he doesn't kiss him right now every emotion that's welling up inside of him is just going to burst out, so really, kissing him is the best idea. He doesn't even think about it as he places the flute back down on the table next to him and moves into Jesper's personal space reaching up to place his hands on his cheeks and pull his mouth down to his even as he's leaning up to capture his lips in a sweet kiss.

He keeps it short, aware they are in the middle of a market. "No one has ever-." He cuts himself off because that sort of sounds pathetic. "Thank you."

[itookashot]

Jesper knows very well that Wylan's had a particularly shitty life. Proof that being rich doesn't actually protect someone from misery. He hates few people more than Jan Van Eck. He is still a little surprised when Wylan kisses him since they've been careful about that, but he is never against Wylan kisses. He knows it's more a gratitude thing and it's gentle since they're in public. He puts his hands on Wylan's hips though afterward, lingering before releasing him.

"I know," Jesper says quietly. He knows that Wylan's never gotten gifts because eventually he started to do it in their year together. It never really felt as good as this though, because it was using Wylan's own money. Now that he has money of his own, the gift feels more real.

"Come with me, let me show you something." Jesper knows Libertas fairly well having been here off and on for months now. He tugs playfully at Wylan's sleeve instead of taking his hand though. They're still navigating all these details. "I'm going to make you clothes soon. Special clothes." Jesper's Durast training means he can now make corecloth. Everyone in his life he worries about has a version. Mostly all chest pieces, but the Crows get more.

He takes him down the artist alley which is visually very interesting, pointing out a particular sculpture on display. "A while back, we all got together and helped empty out dangerous metals from the mines. A fellow made it into this. I think it's sweet." And it's a nice gesture about something the Summoned did as a team, to make the world better.

[demoexpert]

It's easy to slide his hand forward right into Jesper's grip. He appreciates that Jesper is willing to take things at Wylan's pace and that he's being perfectly respectful about not pushing. But he also can't just buy him a flute and then be adorable and not expect Wylan to want to hold his hand. Wylan also gets that he's probably going to have to be the one that makes the first move.

"Special clothes?" He asks curiously. It's probably going to take him a while to get used to this whole receiving gifts thing.

His attention catches on the statue Jesper points out, wanting to stop and examine it for a moment, his eyes flick over it, following the lines and the way the metal melts from scraps into feet. "It's amazing what some people can do. It looks almost Grisha made."

[itookashot]

"Grisha clothes. I taught myself how to make normal clothes into keftas." Grisha in the army get bullet-proof clothing thanks to the Durasts in their midst. It took Jesper a long time of practice and trying things out and testing what he was making. But that's how much he's learned in over a year here. It turns out all he really needed was the freedom to lean into this as much as possible. Wanda helped open him up.

So that means he's going to make Wylan protective gear. He's not letting his merchling go anywhere without being protected. He happily holds Wylan's hand as long as he'll let him. The thing is, the two of them were not entirely friends when they got together. It wasn't just romance that blossomed between them over time, it was getting to know one another too. He has an edge at the moment, but he's happy to share with Wylan. He wants his best friend back as well as his lover.

"They have magic here, a lot of it. It probably was made that way, although maybe not. The Free Cities are not big fans of magic, or at least not the kind everyone else uses. They have this tech-magic combination they prefer." Jesper has been hiding his own, at least he did until he was forced into an interrogation. Now at least one person in the military knows what he can do.

"This entire place was destroyed not that long ago. The bitch queen of Thorne exploded the city."

[demoexpert]

Well, color Wylan impressed. "You taught yourself how to make keftas?" He really had missed a lot. He was almost sad, that he didn't get to witness Jesper grow for the last year. He felt like he was running to catch up.

He appreciated that Jesper was trying to catch him up constantly. Explaining what he should know about this place that he now called home. He would have been lost if not for him.

"Tech-magic?" That sounded interesting. "How does that work?"

Wylan had heard about the attack on the city, he had also noticed the areas that were still rebuilding, and a lot of the art around the city indicated as much. "I heard about that."

[itookashot]

"I did." Jesper beams about it. He doesn't pretend to be humble. He is quite proud of it. "Well, my version of them. I doubt it's the exact same as what a professional makes, but it does do the trick. Several people in Cadens wear pieces I've made." It's just not obvious because he purposely puts it on ordinary clothes. It isn't until someone shoots them or tries to attack that they'd know it was different.

"I am not going to let my merchling run around without being bullet-proof." Not that he thinks Wylan will get into trouble. He only got in trouble because of the rest of them. But it's inevitable they will get in trouble. He ruffles Wylan's hair affectionately. As he would any friend, although there will always be a flirtatious energy underneath it.

"Think of it like if they had a tank but a tank that could shoot magical energy from it. Not that they do that, but it's the combination. They make normal things work better using magic. You probably could up with very unique bombs."

[demoexpert]

He tries to duck out of the way of Jesper's hand, laughing a little. "Do I need to be bullet-proof? Should I expect to be getting shot at regularly here too?" He's grinning as he asks because he finds that he's gotten used to being shot at, and it's fine as long as Jesper is there to have his back.

"Think of the hole we could have made in the side of the Ice Court with a magic tank..." It would have been even more impressive, and they had already made an impressive hole. "Are bombs something we are going to need here too? I don't even really know what my skills can be used for here."

[itookashot]

"Everyone needs to be bullet-proof. You never know. We're always one step away from a war, love." And Jesper is not going to take any risks with his people. He already failed his kidnapped friends by not being able to protect them. He isn't going to let that happen again. Especially not Wylan, who he's always felt protective of, and now the idea of endangering him is anxiety-provoking.

He reaches out to take Wylan's hand, subconsciously considering how he's feeling, that he needed reassurance he's there. Wylan does know some crazy shit happened recently. Everyone's still adapting. Friends can hold hands, right? "You'll have to meet the engineers. There's this married duo, extremely smart tech nerds. They made the trackers that found our captured people." Jesper figures Wylan can do that when he's ready to get out there. "I think you'd be right up their alley."

[demoexpert]

Wylan squeezes Jesper’s hand, sensing he needs the reassurance and not minding at all that he took his hand. It feels normal.

“Oh? I’ve never met actual engineers before. What else do they make?” His interested is piqued now.

artist alleys

[theidlemaiden]

Hilda's time in Libertas also finds her spending a considerable amount of time in the artist alleys. While it's not her first trip to Libertas, she hasn't spent as much time as she's liked exploring this part of the city. Having seen it in the tail end of its transformation into what it is now, she's glad to see that the spirit of the city seems to have come alive once again.

While most of her bags had been dropped off at the inn, she'd be remiss to not pick up several other trinkets and supplies for tomorrow's gala. She had promised she'd join Caitlyn in the market square later, but she'd be remiss not to stop and pick up some supplies when everything she'd need for her contribution to tomorrow evening's event was in one place. Hilda is practically ready to leave when a bookshop boasting a fine collection of fashion books catches her eye.

She weaves through the shelves, more interested in the pretty covers than anything the contents. When she rounds the corner she spots a familiar figure and a delighted grin spreads onto her face. "Wylan! How have you been?"

[demoexpert]

Wylan had been looking for some sheet music that he could play on his new flute. Something that was more popular with the locals here than the music he remembered from home. He looks up at the familiar voice saying his name and his face breaks out into a smile.

"Hilda!" Of all the new people he's met since he got here, she was one of his favorites. "I've been good, settling in, I think. How are you?"

[theidlemaiden]

"Oh, you know. Shopping really does a girl's heart some good." It's also a particularly good way to ignore the execution that she had vehemently not attended even though all of her friends had elected to go. She had seen the discomfort amongst them upon their return proving to her that her decision not to go had been the right one. Hilda waves a hand, gesturing vaguely to the books around them. "I stopped in here on a whim, really. I'm not planning on wearing books to tomorrow evening's gala."

Casting a curious glance towards him and the set of books they're in front of her, Hilda figures she can hazard a guess as to why Wylan is here. "Are you going to play for us tomorrow evening?"

[demoexpert]

Wylan laughs. "I don't know, wearing books might cause a bit of a stir. It could be interesting." He's teasing, really. "I don't even know what I'm going to wear yet, I don't really have much here, and well, I was never really good at that kind of thing. I was usually just given something to wear to an event like that with no say."

Wylan shakes his head. "No, I don't really know the music here yet. But, maybe one day?"

[theidlemaiden]

Wylan may be teasing but it's certainly started some gears working in Hilda's mind. "I think it would be really interesting though! You could fold or stitch the pages into a wearable garment with the right design." That would undoubtedly put her on the hit list of several book lovers, but this is all hypothetical anyway - right? "But never mind that, we have to figure out what you're going to wear! Did you want to go together?"

She grins almost cheekily, fluttering her eyelashes at him. "Is that a promise I'm hearing?"

[demoexpert]

Wylan at least would be interested to see what she comes up with. “Shopping? Oh saints, yes. I wouldn’t even know where to start. Jesper is the one with fashion sense in the group. Not me.”

He grins and blushes. “Yes, one day I’ll play the flute for you.”

[theidlemaiden]

“Well luckily, fashion is something that’s easy to learn with some help and I’m more than happy to assist you,” she says cheerfully looping her arm through Wylan’s. “Especially if it means that you’ll play the flute for me some day.”

Figuring that it signals their time at the book shop has come to an end she helps maneuver him back out to the streets. They had plenty of time before the dancing lessons began, and Hilda’s sure that Caitlyn is capable and probably wouldn’t miss her if she was a little bit late.

“What sorts of things are you comfortable wearing? Do you like any particular colours?”

[demoexpert]

"I think that's a pretty fair deal." He keeps his arm looped with hers and lets her lead him wherever she wants to go. She's in charge, and also probably knows the right stores to go into.

'Umm, things that fit?" Borrowing Jesper's clothes does not work, as the other boy is lanky and Wylan is decidedly not. "I mean, I never really had a choice before. Blues? Greens browns? Clothes were picked out for me and then well, I wore what I could afford." Which wasn't much.

[theidlemaiden]

Hearing that Wylan never had the opportunity to play (if play could even be considered the right word for it) with his wardrobe tugs at Hilda's heart strings. It's incredibly spoiled of her to think that not having that sort of opportunity to wear what you wanted because you genuinely liked it, or even have the chance to experiment to discover what you liked, is a tragedy that must immediately rectified - but she doesn't give it a second thought.

She wants Wylan to enjoy what he wears and to have the choice to do what he liked with his clothing. There's something akin to a firece determination in her voice. "Well luckily for you we've got some money to throw around. We're going to find you something that you feel amazing in and that fits you. If you see something in one of the windows, let me know and we can go in, okay? And don't be shy about it either."

[demoexpert]

Its a good thing he has Hilda to teach him the joys of clothes and shopping. If left up to him he probably would have just picked out the first thing that fit and called it a day.

"Okay, but you might have to take the reins a little, the fashion here is a little different than back home. I don't even know where to start. How do you start?" She's probably going to have to start him off with picking out things before he gets comfortable enough to do it himself.

[theidlemaiden]

Wylan would absolutely be right to assume that.

"We all have to start somewhere. The fashion here was confusing for me too," she says in an attempt to reassure him. "I mean, corsets on the outside of your dress? That would raise more than a few eyebrows at home!" There's a gleeful lilt to her voice that suggests that she probably wasn't one of those people. Her own outfit today seems to reflect that. "But different is fun! You get to have more fun with it."

She leads them towards a lane that she knows is full of menswear shops with both ready to wear and bespoke alike. The store she ends up picking has a mix of both. "Let's go in here," she trills ushering him in. "I like starting with styles. Some places like this can sometimes customize something to a fabric and colour you like so try not to get too fixated on that. Don't be shy and pick anything! They're really friendly here." A statement she can say with certainty having been here earlier that day.

[demoexpert]

Don’t be shy. Much easier said than done Hilda. But he takes a deep breath and looks around. It’s sort of overwhelming but he figures he can start small. Pants. He needs new pants that aren’t too long on him. He goes over to a rack of trousers and starts to browse.

“What colors would you suggest for me? I don’t really know anything about that. I always just wore brown or gray. But Jesper always wears such bright clothes, I could never understand how he does it.” His father would have been appalled if he came home wearing lime green.