EVENT #16: WINTERTIDE - IC EVENT LOG

[abraxasmods]

Event #16 - Wintertide

OOC event plotting | island investigation log

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Previous years have seen political complications arrive during the winter holidays. Luckily, this year appears to be a simpler affair...as much as that's possible for one of the Summoned. Although there are no diplomatic events, the status of the Summoned has grown over the past three years - and that means locals pay particular attention to you during important celebrations, especially if you've earned yourself some Influence.

Festivities start to pick up on DECEMBER 14 and continue until they reach their peak on DECEMBER 21, which coincides with a phenomenon known as The Dimming. During this period, the Singularity goes dormant and magic wanes. Celebrations continue in the following days until the Singularity gains its full strength.

For the island investigation taking place on December 29, click HERE.
NOTE: The island investigation log includes a DECISION for all characters who participated in Event #12 regardless of if they've returned to the island. Please read this section even if your character isn't participating in the excursion.

Local Festivities

Customs vary between nations, but no matter where you reside, you'll be encouraged to play a role. You're not limited to what the locals are doing, either! If there are any traditions from your home world you miss or want to share with your friends, you're welcome to do so. Teach each other songs from home, make your best approximation of a classic holiday dessert, or if the spirit of generosity compels you, you can even donate gifts and food to the less fortunate.

Player-organized open events are described HERE. Take a look if you'd like to attend or contribute to any of the available plots.

Thorne: The Dimming

Throughout the Kingdom of Thorne, the Dimming begins. Held in harmony with the annual cycle of the seasons and the slide of the Singularity into temporary dormancy, the Dimming is a celebration of two halves. The mood is generally somber and reflective in the days leading to the winter solstice itself, with the promise of a fantastic explosion of life, light and renewal waiting on the other side.

General Activities

◎ Around the city of CASTLE THORNE, horse-drawn sleigh rides take you through a picturesque route of freshly fallen snow and breathtaking mountain views while you enjoy some mulled wine. Rides are free for the Summoned. Many will try to entice you into their carriage. It's good for business to have given one of you a ride! As you go about town, you might attract notice. If you're lower on the Influence scale, you have a chance of going unbothered. If you're at 4 or higher, you're unlikely to escape attention. People will buy you a drink, ask you about life in the castle, or want to see you demonstrate your magic while theirs has waned.

◎ In BORREL, the Winding of the Thread involves a single cord wound throughout the city. Hopeful residents write wishes on colorful ribbons, then hang them on the cord. While large wishes are often only symbolically taken, smaller wishes, such as a new scarf or a friend to have tea with, can be granted by generous souls. And who might that generous soul be? Why, you! If you're so inclined, you can take a ribbon as a promise to fulfill that wish. You can put up a wish of your own, too, of course. Maybe a fellow Summoned will answer it?

◎ In NOTT, one of the frozen ponds has been smoothed over for locals to go skating while other ponds are open for ice fishing. When you're ready to take a break, you can enjoy hot drinks, crisp ales, and Nott's famous fish pies. Merchants are busy during this time, so if you need a little money, most will pay you to run an errand, help stock their shops, or mind the kids for a couple of hours. Residents in Nott are especially happy to meet you after all you've done.

Main Events

Awakening of Magicks
Castle Thorne | Dec. 21

The burden whereby a Thornean mage sacrificed their life to offer a magical casket to the Singularity is no longer necessary, thanks to the Summoned. The Awakening of Magicks is a new and more uplifting ceremony held in one of the city's enchanted gardens. At the center stands a beautifully decorated topiary tree shaped to resemble the Singularity. Though lined with ribbons and holly, it's completely unlit.

Throughout the evening, you can enjoy delicious food, soft music, and a gift basket of Thorne's finest wines, desserts, and soothing potions. It's an ideal time to exchange presents or take a stroll around the winter-themed garden. Important aristocratic families will be there, and they all seem very curious about your presence.

At the end of the night, the Summoned are gathered by the King and Queen. Here, High Mage Ambrose Rhett will guide you in a spell to cast firelight from your palm, releasing a flickering ball of light towards the tree and illuminating the "Singularity" itself. The ceremony symbolizes your unique role in Abraxas and your ability to have your magic at a time when all other Thorneans are in darkness. The tree will remain lit until the real Singularity gains its full strength.

Light of Many Moons
Borrel | Dec. 18-20

Less a formal event and more an enticing phenomenon, locals gather annually on Borrel's seas to watch the moon jellies light up the ocean beneath their boats. Climb aboard to see for yourself. Boats won't travel out unless at least two people are aboard. Grab yourself a friend or wait to see who joins you as a surprise. The glow lasts only for ten or twenty minutes before it fades.

Stories say that if you glimpse a sea jelly that glows an odd red hue, you have a weight you must cast off by the season's end. Catching sight of this red moon jelly during your ride will cause your thoughts to wander toward something important you've always wanted to do or say. You might gain the courage to act right then and there, or you might do so later with a trusted companion. Afterwards, you feel a great relief.

By the time you're back ashore, you're probably pretty cold. Luckily, Borrel's inns are happy to serve the Summoned on the house during this special occasion. Enjoy a hearty meal and a drink free of charge.

Feast of the New Dawn
Nott | Dec. 27

Usually held in Castle Thorne, Nott has requested to host the feast this year to show their appreciation for the Summoned. A more humble affair than the castle's royal banquets, the town's best bakers, cooks, and brewers have come together to provide a feast of stews, grilled fish, and an array of pies and tarts.

Lyle Vela, Lord of Representatives in Nott, will attend. He won't have time for long conversations, but he'll be happy to learn your name and shake your hand. If you'd like to ask him a quick question or give him a message, you're welcome to do so. Just take care what you say. Although Nott's dissatisfaction with the monarchy isn't a secret, the town is hosting you on behalf of Castle Thorne, so be sure to keep things diplomatic.

Ask a question or pass a message to Lyle Vela here.
There are no Influence requirements.

Free Cities: Festival of Enlightenment

Enlightenment and freedom from dependency on magic have come once more to the Free Cities. The phrase "Lights for Enlightenment!" is on every citizen's lips. Extravagant parties bring a buzz everywhere. Many creators flock to show off their work, whether that's a new invention or the season's trendiest fashions. Outfits emphasize the concept of illumination, using reflective fabrics and gems. Vendors offer little mechanical toys, decorations, and jewelry. Some glow due to naturally occurring substances, some have chemical reactions activated with the press of a button.

General Activities

◎ Each year in CADENS, special light-up carriages take eager citizens on set routes around the city to view the street decorations. Most importantly, each wagon is sponsored and designed by a particular association to draw attention to a cause or their services. The Academies, Fort Wilbridge, and the Free City Theater Company are common sponsors. This year, the Summoned will have a carriage to decorate using lights, metal bits, and glowing paints. Add your unique touch to the design if you like. The carriage is running regardless, so you should probably try to put something on it.

◎ In AQUILA, you'll have your pick of galas to attend from garden parties to fashion shows. Some of the most wealthy and influential people are out and about, and enterprising individuals are eager to make friends in high places. Naturally, this includes the Summoned, who've become a unique feature in the Free Cities. If you're lower on the Influence scale, you have a chance of going unbothered. If you're at 4 or higher, you're unlikely to escape attention. Designers will try to get you to wear something of theirs to show it off while locals will invite you to their exclusive cocktail parties or try to introduce themselves. You might even find some gossip or story about you in the papers the next day.

◎ In LIBERTAS, the party comes to you. Festivities spill out onto the streets at all hours of the day, sweeping up everyone who steps into the city. Art is displayed on every corner while outdoor stages are set up for concerts, poetry readings, and plays. Why not take to the stage yourself? Charity work is also common. Entertainers visit orphanages, and volunteers deliver food to those in need. All of them could use some help. Residents in Libertas are especially happy to see you after all you've done.

Main Events

Circus of the Sciences
Cadens | Dec. 17-19

In front of Portham Hall, great inventors gather to show off their creations, each vying to win the coveted prize of government funding. All inventions are on display to the public and judged by a team of Ministry officials. The harshest of them is Aleksander G. Klingel, known for his vital contributions to Cadens' technological advancements. This year, he's returned to solicit the Summoned in an experiment you might recognize if you've been around. It'll take only a minute! All you have to do is hold a metal rod. The tingling can grow painful if you hang on too long, but Aleksander won't stop you if you're determined.

Inventor Clarice Amaury has also created what she calls a Soul Mirror (trademarks pending). Designed as a therapeutic tool, the beautiful scenic cube behaves almost like a genuine biome. Clarice claims that watching the soothing forest within will help you reflect on your inner self. You're certainly relaxed and contemplative after you've interacted with the cube and your thoughts begin to turn toward something important you've wanted to do or say - which might be to the stranger next to you or a friend. Follow your heart, and you could find it feeling much lighter.

Gala of Illumination
Aquila | Dec. 20

The most influential party in the whole of the Free Cities, the Gala is held in the Gallery of Fine Arts, an architectural marvel that's converted into an enchanting ballroom. Well-known figures will be here, from famous performers to wealthy patrons to powerful politicians. Getting an invitation to this coveted event isn't easy, but the Summoned have a standing invitation. To entice important guests - including you - organizers offer free styling assistance, one-of-a-kind designer pieces to borrow for the night (you'll need to return it after!), and a gift bag containing wine, handcrafted accessories, and exotic desserts. More fancy canapés and drinks await inside, alongside dancing and famous artworks.

Fallon Marsh, Aquila's representative, will attend. With a sharp eye for commerce, he's led the city's economy to blossom during his tenure. He won't have time for long conversations, but he'll be happy to learn your name and shake your hand. If you'd like to ask him a quick question or give him a message, you're welcome to do so. Rumor has it he has something of a rivalry with Aleksander Klingel and Quilleth Kaur, but it's best not to bring that up.

Ask a question or pass a message to Fallon Marsh here.
There are no Influence requirements.

Liberty Charity Auction
Libertas | Dec. 22

Libertas has often been the most community-driven of the cities. This year's Liberty Charity Auction is focused on the children left parentless after the attacks, and the Summoned are encouraged to attend. It'll be held in a performance theater next to the Willow Memorial Park. Quilleth Kaur will give a heartfelt speech in memory of the lives lost before yielding the stage to event organizers. Art pieces, exclusive collectibles like the first draft of a famous manuscript, and painting or acting lessons from the masters of their craft are all up for bid. Some of the more expensive pieces might be out of your price range, but you can bid on smaller items like imperfect sculptures or used tools.

You can sign up to auction off something, as well. Don't worry if you're not highly skilled or don't feel you have much to give. Learning about your unique home world or owning something you've made is an appeal in and of itself. As long as your efforts are sincere, you'll earn a bid to help the children. All proceeds will go to orphanages in the Free Cities.

If you'd rather help behind the scenes, you can organize the items up for bidding, write and deliver invitations to guests before the event, or help serve food and drink to attendees.

Solvunn: Winter Solstice

As the Winter Solstice approaches, spirits in Solvunn are high. Hung across every doorway and window are boughs of holly and large garlands of evergreen decorated with bells, twine, and poinsettia. Small altars adorned with candles glow at dusk. At night, bonfires roar in the middle of town where the adults can mingle. Songs and stories of the Gods are shared.

General Activities

◎ Throughout the PRIMARY SETTLEMENT, you'll be met with open doors wherever you go. Kindly neighbors will invite you out of the cold for a meal or gift you a bounty: mead, bread, scented candles, or even money. It's vital you accept the offerings, though there's no harm in paying it forward. Locals will be happy to take your gifts or accept an invitation from you in return. As you go about the settlement, you might attract notice. If you're lower on the Influence scale, you have a chance of going unbothered. If you're at 4 or higher, you're unlikely to escape attention. People will insist you join them to visit a shrine, ask for a blessing, or request your wisdom with a problem.

◎ In the SECONDARY SETTLEMENT, one key tradition returns: the Goat of All Tidings. A handsome-looking black goat wearing a festive coat made of patchwork tapestries is brought out and set loose to a boisterous chorus of cheers. It'll run freely, waiting to be caught. If you can lay a kiss upon the Goat of All Tidings, good fortune will follow you into the new year. Fail to apprehend and kiss the goat or befall its temper, and misfortune shall be your guide. Be careful! Snow and sleet make for slippery meadows this time of year.

◎ In the TERTIARY SETTLEMENT, preparations for Xeimer's Plunge are taking place. Pickled herring and fresh-caught fish are being collected and placed into bowls carved from antler and bone for the Elders to examine. Only the finest fish will do. Xeimer's shrine features a small pool in which approved offerings of fish are placed. Of course, his shrine must be protected and tidied daily to make sure it's ready for the upcoming Plunge. The herring attracts pests and small predators, which you can help defend the shrine from.

Main Events

Blessing of Light
Primary Settlement | Dec. 20

Known only as The Light, this Guardian of Darkness is a key figure during the darkest days of the year. Along with Xeimer, the Light must be appeased or else the community risks plunging the world into an everlasting winter. In previous years, this involved Elders going from house to house to light the candles placed outside every door in small covered altars.

This year, due to the significant role of the Summoned in Solvunn, you've been asked to accept the task. Since Solvunn believes the Singularity's dormancy is part of a natural cycle, they will not request you use your magic, though you may if the Gods compel you to do so. The candles can be lit with a simple wooden splint. However you decide to do it, though, the important part is that you agree to give your blessing to each home by lighting the candle, then taking the offering placed beside the outdoor altar. The offering is usually a bone charm carved to represent the flaming crown of The Light.

You can turn down the role if you want, but declining to take part will be met with uncertainty, and even a hint of fear. The natives will want to know what they've done to offend you so greatly.

Snowdrop Exchange
Secondary Settlement | Dec. 18-22

Pledging yourself to the Gods is important to Solvunnites, but equally vital is your relationship with your neighbor. The Snowdrop Exchange is about reaffirming those relationships. White drooping snowdrop flowers bloom across the fields of the Secondary Settlement throughout the winter. You'll be encouraged to harvest the flowers and make a small bundle tied with a blue ribbon, then gift the bouquet to another person. This can be someone you want to get to know better or someone who already has a place in your life.

Doing so will cause you to experience a strange warmth in the cold. You find your mind wandering to something important you've always wanted to do or say. You might gain the strength to act right then and there to the person you've pledged to, or you might do so later with somebody else. Once you do, you feel much lighter, as though Xemeir himself has released you from the weight of your worries.

Xeimer's Plunge
Tertiary Settlement | Dec. 21

To make good on their promises, the Council has chosen to hold this year's Plunge in the Tertiary Settlement. Xeimer's Plunge is based on the Herald of the Frost's love of the winter waves. Participants strip down and dive or run straight into the freezing Hydra Gulf to join him on his swim. Don't fret! You'll get thick blankets, hot cider, and a roaring bonfire to gather around afterwards. While there's a desire to appease the Old God, the event is also about accepting a thrilling challenge, something the locals love to do.

Rowan March, a member of the Council, will attend. Known for keeping the peace between farms, Rowan is a familiar face to all of Solvunn. He won't have time for long conversations, but he'll be happy to learn your name and shake your hand. If you'd like to ask him a quick question or give him a message, you're welcome to do so. Rumor has it there was conflict between him and former Council member Josselyn Creed - now disgraced and executed - but you'd be wise not to discuss Josselyn during this happy occasion.

Ask a question or pass a message to Rowan March here.
There are no Influence requirements.

Oleuni Square

Summoned who were here for the previous winter will remember Nocwich's role in the celebrations, mediating a discussion in Luna for nation officials. This year, Nocwich has taken a backseat, but since the holidays often bring a good amount of money to shops and markets, Nocwich will open for visitors from December 14-20 and from December 23-28. To conserve magic, portals will close on the 21st and 22nd.

Only Oleuni Square will be open. Luna and Ikorr are both closed. Lady Elin is also not available during this period.

The Marketplace

Making up the majority of the Square, the Marketplace consists of a series of outdoor stalls and a few actual shops. Whatever you can think of can be found here, from jewelry to clothing to food and wine. There are fancier eateries where one can order a meal and cheap street vendors. Much of what's available is of fairly high quality. If you're looking to buy some gifts or simply spend time with friends from other nations, here's a good place to do so.

All of the usual sights and sounds can be found, with a few additions for the season.

◎ THE MAIN STAGE. Musical performances and plays will celebrate the Winter Solstice. Merchants will bring around roasted chestnuts and cider for attendees to enjoy. Dancing is encouraged!

◎ SHOPS & STALLS. Shops will cater to those searching for presents or that touch of something special to their outfit for an upcoming party. Take a look at winter-themed jewelry, fine fabrics, and bouquets of flowers found only in Nocwich. Or what about a glowing tattoo for a permanent mark?

◎ EATERIES. To attract customers, eateries and inns will offer special items for the holidays. Try uniquely spiced mead and cocktails, taste exquisitely crafted desserts, or order the chef's platter for dinner. You can also book a romantic holiday room for you and an important someone.

The Arcanis

The height of luxury and the pride of Luna, The Arcanis is a "cruise liner" that first made its introduction last year. The decks are spacious and could be mistaken for a grand opera house. The ship seems suspiciously bigger on the inside, but locals will tell you that it looks as expected - nothing unusual to see.

Though The Arcanis is normally docked in Luna, the werewolves have moved it to the shores of Oleuni Square for this occasion. It offers an eatery, gambling lounges, and spas, as well as the following unique features that take place only in the winter.

◎ SKYLINE SEA

Once a year, during the Dimming on the night of December 20, creatures of the deep sea take to the skies. Legend has it these creatures never used to reside in the water, but the Singularity's growing strength forced them to migrate deep under the ocean due to the interference with song frequencies.

Most of the marine life are whales and sea jellies, but following behind them is the fearsome golden serpent and its friendlier but no less gigantic companion the rainbow carp. These creatures will not attack. They will simply migrate across the sky and vanish into the stars.

You can watch this incredible phenomenon on the deck of The Arcanis or on the shores. You'll get a thick fur blanket to protect you from the cold. Those watching are encouraged to make a wish and then share that wish with one other person. The Lunae believe sharing a wish with another will help it come true.

◎ CHARLIE THE TURTLE

Charlie, affectionately referred to as Admiral Chuck by the captain, is an ancient turtle that's resided on the ship since its first voyage. He's often seen lumbering through the upper and lower decks at an average turtle pace. Staff will claim that they've seen him speed by out of the corner of their eye, but none have proof.

Legend has it that Chuck may have witnessed the Sinking of Tornis or perhaps even once was a resident creature of the now-vanished city of Tornis. No proof of this exists, either, but turtles are extraordinarily long-lived so he may have been there.

While he isn't very talkative during the rest of the year, the winter cheer has made him open up again, especially if you bring him food. Those gifted in animal speech or other unique communication abilities can have a conversation with Chuck.

To converse with Admiral Chuck, reply HERE with what you'll say and an answer of some sort may come. Keep in mind that he is, in the end, just a regular turtle, so his insight may be limited.

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Comments

GALA OF ILLUMINATION

[ancunin]

( OOC: His outfit is here + video version for better colors. Accurate to the pic except for the insect pins, those are replaced by little dragon-like pins. )

[ Not to say he doesn't always look good, but entering the illuminate ballroom in his bespoke suit and with those pointed ears, he looks a bit like he's stepped out of a portal from the Feywild. There's a certain natural allure that seems to draw eyes to him even if he's far from the most notable of the Summoned, in a way that he once craved, and a part of him still does. ]

Here, it's all yours - [ his gift basket is hastily shoved into the arms of whatever Summoned he recognizes first. The wine, the desserts, it's mostly garbage to him. Enjoy the free extra gift!

A little later you might overhear him answering questions about his outfit (made by an up and coming pair of fashion designers, very exclusive), and showing off a pretty pocket watch. ]

I had a hand in designing it, you see... [ Which, isn't really a lie. Less of a hand though and more of, uh, mildly pestering Viktor until he conceded to adding more filigree.

And, of course, what's a ballroom without dancing. Although Astarion seems to have been successfully fending off most would-be partners. He's always in the middle of some conversation involving at least one or two people, picking up gossip here and there while subtly(ish) trying to promote the wares he's wearing to those who seem to take interest. Let me at least finish my drink first, darling, he's wont to say, but he always vanishes sometime before his glass is empty. ]

[thedreamer]

[ The Doctor can hardly resist an opportunity to socialize with a crowd, particularly when the spirit of the season seems to have imbued the local populace with a more lighthearted and hopeful outlook, if only for a little while. Or perhaps that's just him and his own feelings projecting. He does that. Whatever the reason, people are enjoying themselves and he's most assuredly committed himself to enjoying everything right alongside them. Making new friends, chatting up old friends, and all points in between.

As always with the Doctor, there are things going on beneath the surface, and though he might outwardly seem to only be here for the thrill of a party, he's also keen to circulate amongst the influential people and leverage the spirit of goodwill as an in for conversation with some of the local politicians. Priorities most certainly include dancing, though. He's also only too thrilled to see a familiar face here, and as he approaches Astarion, the Doctor's smile is broad and easy, greeting him as though he'd come here precisely for him and they're already in the middle of a conversation. ]

Astarion! Just the one I was looking for.

[ — while he might not have been technically looking for anyone in particular, he's exactly where he wants to be now, so this counts. He comes up closer now, attempting to examine the pocket watch he'd heard him speaking about. ]

You look grand! Designing watches now, are you? Can I have a closer look?

[ancunin]

[ He raises an eyebrow at the familiar greeting when he sees who it is: the noodle art man from down the hall. Astarion still has no idea what to make of the so-called Time Lord. With his strange tales and riddles the Doctor reminds him a bit of that idiot Volo at times, a fool and more unkindly - possibly a liar. But not a malicious one, and certainly nicer to look at than that idiot bard. He's not had to rescue the man from a goblin camp that he strolled into all on his own with misplaced confidence, at least. ]

Of course, Doctor. [ He'll slip the pocket watch into his hand, crossing his arms as he watches him warily. ] The filigree was all my insistence, but the actual mechanics were all Viktor, of course.

[ Viktor and not Rio Enterprises as he's been explaining to everyone else. Actual potential buyers. Once the Doctor has it in his hand, Astarion will motion with his own, showing the Doctor to shield the front of the watch from the lights of the room. ]

The lights in here make it less than ideal to show off - but if you cast a shadow like so... [ If the Doctor follows instructions he'll find that the front of the pocket watch glows a starry blue.

There are other more practical features, of course, that the Doctor can likely uncover all on his own with some prodding. The watch obviously tells time, but it also has an alarm and stopwatch function. It also works as a pedometer, shows the current altitude, the date, and the moon phase. ]

[thedreamer]

Viktor, the clever one. Big fan!

[ The Doctor is all too eager to examine the watch and — amazingly — does follow instruction, actually seems to hear what's being said rather than getting lost in his own mind as he so often does. Cradling it carefully to cast the shadow, the effect is enough to elicit a look of wonder in his eyes for a moment, that starry blue briefly conjuring an ache for something far away, but comforting him all at the same time. Strange and fascinating, what an impact such a little thing can have in a matter of seconds. But then he's off and away again, inspecting the rest of its features in greater detail.

Belatedly, he thinks to add — ]

Big fan of you, too, of course! Not just Viktor.

[ As if it even needed to be said, though he felt compelled nonetheless. Never mind that he's a fan of most everyone, though most certainly to varying degrees. They may not know each other all too well, and he hasn't the faintest idea what Astarion really thinks of him, but the Doctor enjoys him nonetheless. ]

Good touch, the filigree. Wouldn't have thought to add it myself if I were making one of my own. Panache, that's the word. It adds panache. Ever had your hand in designing other things like this before?

[ He takes it at face value; the notion of filigree being his insistence is enough for the Doctor to consider him a designer of sorts. As the Doctor speaks, he's continuing to review all the watch is capable of, ever more impressed. ]

[ancunin]

[ Astarion watches as the Doctor handles the watch, it's not necessarily delicate, but he can't help the sense that this is like handing something expensive to a curious child.

Big fan of you too earns a small eye roll, and he waves his hand dismissively at the question. ]

No. I consider myself more of an... let's say editor. [ As in, he hovered over Viktor's shoulder and insisted on the extra design work. ] Style needn't always be the sacrificial lamb for functionality.

[ This also means more work for Viktor and his little apprentices. Astarion has no part in the actual metalwork part. That's not in his repertoire - and if Viktor insists at any point that he should learn, well, he might conveniently be busy with other work... ]

[thedreamer]

[ Thankfully for all involved, Astarion's simple act of briefly forfeiting the watch only unleashes the smallest amount of chaos. (If frenetic tinkering can be called controlled chaos.) If the Doctor had his sonic screwdriver handy, he might have already disassembled and put it back together by now just to see how it worked from the inside. Blessedly, though, the watch will live to see another day in all its glory. ]

Altitude, moon phase, he thought of everything. Well, nearly!

[ His thumb moves across the face of it reverently now, as though he's holding something precious. ]

It should serve its purpose, of course, but we all want it to look grand, don't we? You've an eye for it in this case.

[ He wouldn't put style before function, but he's a fan of aesthetics nonetheless. ]

Been okay, Astarion? By a certain definition of okay. Oh! I have an idea for testing the stopwatch function. [ Because it...absolutely needs to be tested. ] After you answer, of course! Important.

[ancunin]

[ Nearly? Astarion thinks it does TOO many things - which he's about to say, but the Doctor's slightly demented conversational style has already skipped ahead before he can get the critique out. He opens his mouth and closes it into a line, then peers at the Doctor warily, attempting to figure out where he's going with this before he steps in it, so to speak... ]

I'm fine. Thank you for asking...

[ He's even gotten two legitimate portraits of himself since the impressionist art fiasco. There's a sing-song sardonic quality to his tone, then his brow furrows - still with that wary look on his face. ]

Why? What do you intend on doing...?

[thedreamer]

Good, I hoped you were! As for what I'm doing — we're calling this a minute to win it! Except not quite, it's only thirty seconds. Meant to be a brief getting to know you. I'll start!

[ He grins as though he's come up with the most brilliant idea to date. He hits the button to start the timer and he won't be a bit offended if Astarion just walks away at this point, he's just having a good time! ]

Okay name out of the way, you know that. I'm from Gallifrey originally. [ That's new, at least. ] Time Lord. Know that, too. Time Lords kept watch over time, did I mention? Fixed points. Kept things moving in the way they should. Don't interfere, very important. That was what they thought — ah, I like hats and bowties and moderately long walks on the beach, and —

[ Whoops, out of time! And look, it functions perfectly! ]

Oh by the way, don't worry, even if you don't want to play, you still get a dance with me.

[philancer]

You know...

[ Sylvain sidles up to him somewhere later in the evening, glass of wine in one hand. He's shed the outer layers of his outfit for the night, so the top is now more the intricate mesh Hilda had crafted. It's fairly warm in here, however, so he doesn't seem bothered by the exposure - literally.

He casts Astarion a sideways glance, however, lips quirked into a faint smirk as he takes a slow, measured sip of his wine. ]

For someone who seems to enjoy parties so much, you spent an awful lot of it lurking on the sidelines.

[ancunin]

[ Well, well... that outfit's certainly a choice. Astarion gives him an appraising look that can be interpreted as appreciative. ]

Is that what you think? [ He feigns ignorance, touching a hand to his chest with a purposely wide-eyed look. ] Oh, no. I'm merely entranced by all of the... fine art on display.

[ He prefers traditional over abstract modern, you see. ]

[philancer]

[ Hilda and Jesper have it out for him, he's convinced.

Or they just wanted to ogle him all night. That's very likely, too. At least he has the broad physique to pull it off and look more intimidating than vulnerable, like he might have once.

But he gives Astarion's play at innocence a wry look, one eyebrow arching upwards in clear skepticism. ]

There's plenty of fine art out on the dance floor, as well, you realize. In fact, you could be one of them. [ A smirk, as he holds out a hand in patient invitation. Is that a hint of a dare in amber eyes? ] Care to check it out?

[ancunin]

[ His gaze follows Sylvain's hand as it extends toward him, and he studies it for a moment, deciding. ]

If you insist. [ he teases. His gloved hand accepts Sylvain's, the cloth a barrier between his corpse cool skin and the warmth of his living partner. He'll allow the younger man to lead him to the dancefloor where so many others are twirling about in pairs. He grins at Sylvain again. ]

I must ask, though - who did your outfit?

[ It takes quite a bit of confidence to strut around in something so... deliciously enticing. ]

[philancer]

[ Sylvain has never lacked in confidence, but even this was asking a little much. Then again, he wasn't the least dressed person here. But he was very glittery.

But he laughs as he leads Astarion out onto the dance floor, tugging him in as he places a hand at his hip, the other one keeping hold of his gloved hand as he guides him into the opening steps of a dance. He doesn't know if dances are the same in Astarion's world, but he's always been a talented dancer and a good lead, so he takes care in making sure the other man can keep up. ]

I'm not sure whether Hilda or Jesper is more responsible, to be honest. So I'm just blaming both of them. Hilda likes anything shiny and Jesper... is Jesper. They're a dangerous duo.

[ But it's said with such fondness, it's easy to tell he doesn't mind. ]

[assembles]

[ As much as Steve feels that he's had his fair share of parties for the month, as one of the Summoned conclave representatives there's really no getting out of the Gala of Illumination. Despite the fact that he's chosen to wear a fairly simple blue suit instead of anything too eye-catching, he's apparently made enough of a name for himself in the Free Cities that he can't ignore various attendees coming up to him to chat.

The good news is, he's done this sort of thing before. He knows how to deflect or evade when a conversation goes in a direction that might get him in trouble if he talks too openly. He isn't necessarily the best at keeping his mouth shut or holding his tongue when he feels strongly about something.

Still, it's a way to learn names and faces and potentially earn some good will for when a motion is put through later in the month.

When Astarion approaches him and shoves his gift basket into his arms, Steve's eyebrows shoot up. They're both conclave representatives now, alongside Claude, and Astarion works under Viktor as well as keeps a room at the Sarstina. It's about time that they chatted, although in the midst of this fancy shindig the elf looks a sight different from how he had at the Christmas party, throwing knives at the wall.

Steve blinks down at the gift basket that's already found its way into his hands. ]

You don't want it?

[ancunin]

Let's just say none of it is to my particular tastes.

[ And while he could keep the contents to sell later, he'll probably leave it on a chair and forget about it by the time the night is over. The smile he shoots at the other man is particularly strained tonight (Deception: 7) even though the party's hardly started. He would've shown up at least an hour fashionably late, except that this event leans more toward the work side of the scale than play.

He gives the man a onceover, certain that he's a Summoned he's seen around before - ah, the conclave business. Astarion raises an eyebrow. What was his name again... ]

Stave, was it?

[ Something like that. ]

[assembles]

[ Steve peeks into the bag, but it's all the same things that he was given when he arrived and subsequently left at the check-in area. A bottle of wine, some desserts — he doesn't really know what's so objectionable about it, and Astarion's answer is kind of odd. ]

Not much of a sweet tooth, you mean?

[ He won't say no to more free goods, though, and so he loops the straps of the bag over his arm for now. He'll go drop it off with the other one later. ]

That's right. And you're Astarion, right? [ Hopefully he's pronouncing that correctly. ] I guess we'll be meeting up with Claude soon to discuss what motion to put through.

[ Though he's already got a pretty well-formed idea. ]

[ancunin]

Well, not exactly...

[ He lifts an eyebrow and crosses his arms as he looks over 'Stave' again before being forced to look upward to meet his gaze. Everyone's so tall here. And good-looking.

It's almost annoying, actually. ]

Oh, right. I suppose we will. [ A meeting in which he mostly plans to let them do the talking and whatever else. He'll only attempt some - let's say steering if he doesn't like the direction of whatever this motion proposal ends up being. And speaking of - ]

Did you already have something in mind?

[assembles]

[ There's a time in his life where Steve really had to get used to everyone having to look up at him, rather than the other way around, but he's adjusted by now.

He does note Astarion's ears, something that's pretty rare even among the Summoned. His only point of reference is elf, but he's not sure that's actually correct in this case. He knows very little about Astarion, save for what he mentioned during his brief speech explaining why he would make a good representative.

Something about being a magistrate and studying law even here in Abraxas. Which could be useful for what Steve's hoping to propose. ]

I do, yeah. Subject to change, depending on how the rest of the Summoned feel, but...

[ He takes a look at the other party-goers. For all he knows, some of the people here are well off enough that they have stakes in the mine, or even own it. He doesn't think he should just openly talk about it here.

His gaze shifts to one side. ] Maybe we should move somewhere a little quieter? Unless you were in the middle of something.

[ancunin]

[ That Steve doesn't want to have this discussion overheard does pique his interest more than otherwise.

Alright. ]

Nothing more important than this. [ He literally just got here, so... ] By all means, lead the way.

[ Astarion dips his chin and offers him a roguish grin, glancing in a direction away from the beaten path of partygoers, a pair of painted glass doors that lead out to a balcony. If Steve starts walking that way, he'll follow along. ]

[aquilus]

[Altaïr wouldn't say he knows Astarion well, but he's encountered him enough in passing at the workshop to take a basic measure of the man. He knows Viktor significantly better, which is to say he has his doubts about who did what amount of designing.

Which doesn't mean he'll contradict him. At most he'll raise an eyebrow and offer an amused half-smile.]

Your efforts gave it a distinct look. Very eye-catching.

[Diplomatically: it's gaudy as hell, in his opinion.]

[ancunin]

[ Astarion, meanwhile, does not recognize his coworker outside of the confines of the workshop. To be fair, though, they hardly see each other - with Astarion spending most of his time at the Aquila branch...

He catches the amusement in the other man's expression and eyes him, sizing him up. ]

The workmanship adds to the value. As does the name, of course.

[ It's entirely possible Altaïr might realize Astarion has no clue who he is. ]

[aquilus]

[Altaïr doesn't go out of his way to stand out in the eyes of those who work parallel to him but the lack of recognition on Astarion's face stands out. Hmm.]

Yours or Viktor's?

[ancunin]

[ Oh. Another Summoned. ]

Viktor's, clearly. [ A shrug and an eye roll, his arms crossing over his chest. He's not actually trying to take credit. Not all of it, anyway. ] It's his - well, it's someone's name on the sign...

[ Astarion has no idea who or what Rio is. ]

[aquilus]

Someone important from his past, I always assumed. Or perhaps he simply liked the name.

[He has his guesses, but it never struck him as important enough to ask about.]

Did he ask you to show off his work? I should count myself lucky he didn't ask the same of me.

[ancunin]

Hmm - an old flame, perhaps? [ A sly look, then a shrug. ] Or a doting auntie.

[ Either way - there's a sharpening of his gaze as he starts to catch on that, perhaps, maybe he has seen this man before. Possibly in the workshop.

Very likely in the workshop. Well, it's not really his job to keep track of his coworkers...]

He did not. But someone has to, and I get the sense he prefers not to have to be a salesman, so...

[ That's what he has employees for. Also making things, obviously, but that's not Astarion's department.

If Viktor ever needs something tricky disassembled, though, he'd happily offer more hands on services... ]