Event Log: May, An Inauspicious Arrival

[faileas]

Event Log: May, An Inauspicious Arrival

I. Boaltinn (1st - 3rd) Boaltinn comes around again. A handful of Mirrorbound will remember the holiday from last year, but for others, it will be brand new. In both Residential Districts, bonfires burn in central locations through the night, frequented by the residents celebrating another summer come to Aefenglom. Curiously, while last year the bonfires seemed quite segregated by human or Monster, this year, there is more of a noticeable mix at each, and Mirrorbound are invited to join the games and festivities quite happily. Characters are invited to try and jump through the bonfire's flames to burn away any poor relationship experiences, be it romantic or platonic, past or present; to aid them in this, those at the Eastern Bonfire will give those participating rune-etched accessories to protect them from the fire. The city has quite a bit to offer for this holiday: shared rose baths at public bathhouses and pleasure establishments that increase feelings of friendliness and talkativeness, poles draped in ribbons meant to be danced around, wrapping a ribbon around the pole to bring good luck for the summer, food stalls whose offerings are meant to be shared, and fortune-telling set up by Divination students of the Coven, who can tell your day is going to go. To see last year's Boaltinn prompts, you can take a glance right here! Much of it, including the bonfires, baths, and entertainments will be similar this year, so feel free to use those in your top levels.

II. An Unusual Arrival (3rd on) A full year from the arrival of the first group of Mirrorbound, the 1st passes quietly, with no one showing up in the mirror-lined halls of the Looking-Glass House. Dates and times are important in most kinds of magic, and this is strange enough that some Witches of the Coven get together on the night of the 3rd to try a probing ritual, attempting to gather some kind of clues that could be useful in prying out the cottage's secrets. Boaltinn is the best time for such things, when the boundaries are thinner, and magic is stronger. Those who are awake that night at 3 am might notice a pulse of harmless silvery light that spreads like ripples on water throughout the whole city, originating at the Looking-Glass House, but nothing further happens, and the Coven receives no answers. Well, nothing happens in the Looking-Glass House. Before long, the reports start coming in: people are emerging from mirrors, regular old mundane mirrors, all over the city. Anything with a particularly reflective surface could be an entry point for someone from another world! Inhabited homes, businesses closed and locked for the night, pools of still water in fountains or the river, these unorthodox Mirrorbound pop up anywhere and everywhere, causing chaos for the City Guard (folks aren't happy to find strangers in their bathrooms at 3 in the morning) and the Coven both. Out of nowhere, a glint of light catches your eye; your heart thunders in your ears as your body moves on its own, your mind consumed with inspecting the source. Your reflection stares back at you, just as curious from the surface - a mirror, a pool of water, your most trusted sword, something fleeting that your mind can barely remember - then ripples at your touch. If you are one of these unfortunate arrivals, it's likely a rude awakening for you, to find yourself somewhere inconvenient, somewhere other than where you've been. It only makes sense to be confused. Hopefully someone finds you and explains to you what's happened to you. Resident Mirrorbound will hear a message from Miss Nessie shortly after it begins, a call to arms: "Dears, I'm quite sorry to disturb you, but it seems your fellows are arriving elsewhere than the Looking-Glass House this month! We're trying to track them all down for the usual welcome, but we could use a hand or several! If you could just bring them by the Coven, the usual spot, that would be lovely." She'll give her usual orientation and pass out Watches, but no doubt the Mirrorbound will be more helpful in this regard, with so many arriving.

III. The Goblin Market (All Month) Life goes on in Aefenglom, despite the addition of so many new residents. With the City Guard decidedly busy dealing with the sudden flood of break-ins (or, more accurately, break-outs?), the vendors of the Goblin Market find opportunity to set up their stalls more openly than they have since the crack-downs some months ago. They pop up all over the city, but clustered more often in the Residential Districts and the Harbor District, where there are even fewer law enforcement agents out and about to run them off. These sellers, while not as devoid of morals as those major players of the Black Market, still have very few compunctions when it comes to lying, cheating, fencing stolen goods, and misrepresenting their wares to unsuspecting buyers. It's also the place to find those things that are- not quite legal, shall we say. They won't say a word if you don't. If confronted, they are quick to pack up their things and slip away, however; they know this city and its hiding places a lot better than you do. With a brand new batch of what the natives assume are Mirrorbound, many undergoing rapid transformations into their Monster forms, many of the wares on display are potions: supposed cure-alls for aches and itches, calming draughts for the full moon restlessness, some even claim their brews can halt changes entirely! Some concoctions are meant to increase a Witch's magical ability, or decrease it, or provide them a finer control. They offer potions that they say will eliminate the need for a Bond, or temporary Bonding potions of their own that they claim are more pure, stronger, than the ones offered by the Coven. Claims are only claims, though. A few remedies for the pain of changing or some regular temporary Bonding potions can be found here and there, but for every potion that works, there are twenty more that have less than pleasant side effects. A brew that will cause everything you touch to turn to solid gold for up to an hour; a potion that will invert your sense of direction - trying to turn right will make you turn left, trying to go forward will cause you to walk backward; a potion that will remove all traction from your feet, causing you to slide around as if cobblestone are the slickest ice. Worse, some shadier vendors sell things more sinister, including a potion that gives you the appearance of being moderately to heavily infected by the Cwyld. Even if you don't drink any, the vendors are not at all careful where they're sloshing those bottles around, trying to show them off, and they all activate on skin contact.

IV. A Wilde Hunt (7th - 22nd) All Mirrorbound, temporary or not, are likely to feel it. Monsters are always affected by the full moons, but this month, it is more. Stronger. Instincts rise to the surface as the Sisters emerge full and visible in the night sky, and for many Mirrorbound, they are undergoing rapid transformations into whatever type of Monster they are meant to be. Curiously, the natives get along like they usually do, noticing nothing out of the norm, other than the increased agitation and restlessness from Mirrorbound Monsters. Monsters' aggression fades when the Sisters start to wane, but as the new moons approach on the 22nd, Mirrorbound Witches will notice their magical reserves overfilling, and will find themselves stricken with the overwhelming urge to use it, until casting spells, pushing one's magical limits, is almost a compulsion. Those who are not in proper Witch-Monster Bonds will feel it even stronger, with no stabilizing magic to consume (for Monsters) or avenues to expend magic (for Witches) other than casting spells. (For those who are interested, the Coven does offer temporary Bonding potions which can be used to help alleviate the effects somewhat.) The Coven Witches notice the signs, and they take decisive action on the morning of the 6th, the day before the full moons. So many Mirrorbound, likely to be so heavily affected by the lunar cycle this month, many of them coming into new features and abilities at a breakneck pace, only spells danger for the city. They barricade off a massive chunk of Wilde outside Aefenglom, largely free of Cwyld and totally bereft of farms, homes, and Wilder outposts. They invite anyone who feels the effects of the moons too strongly to control to come out for a Hunt. The hunting grounds will be open nightly to anyone who needs to work off restless energy or overflowing magic; all participants will be warned that their safety cannot be guaranteed from others, but they won't be able to harm bystanders out here. The woods are thick, with the river cutting through them, and full of wildlife. There is room to run and chase prey, or room to play with your developing magic. Play cat and mouse with your friends or Bondmates, or stalk a stranger. If playing games isn't your thing, there is something else to hunt out here as well. With the deep Wilde entering into Winter, this patch of land so close to the city is much warmer, and fearsome Shades have emerged to search for prey. These were once living beings, Monsters, Witches, or animals, who have been overtaken by Cwyld infection long ago, leaving them dead but for the infection, white-eyed and seeking out sources of magic to consume and infect. Anything could become a Shade, but the most common out right now are the ferocious remains of bears, wolves, and nomadic Arachne and Turnskins. If not killed, these Shades threaten the people of the Outer City, when they inevitably escape the barricade. Careful to limit your contact, though; anyone infected upon their return to the gates will be escorted straight to the infirmary.

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Comments

iii. a.

[devilyouknew]

[Is he kidding with this?

It's none of Takizawa's business. He shouldn't butt in. Idiots should be free to get themselves cursed or burned by whatever random concoction they decide to buy off of spectacularly seedy goblins.

And hey, if the kid dies he might be able to steal the body and no one will -- no. He smacks himself on the forehead with that thought, annoyed by his own hunger. No more of that. To drive such a dangerous thought from his mind and to sort out the guilt he feels from thinking it, the ghoul sighs and resigns himself to lending a hand.

He steps quickly toward the youth and reaches out with the intent of snatching the item from his hand.]

It has a damn skull on it. Does "skull" mean "flight" to you?

[thinhammer]

[ Naruto's reaction times aren't great when he's not paying attention. Which is. Most of the time, in all honesty. So the bottle is removed from his grip easily, and Naruto's eyes follow it in dumb silence.

Everyone here is awfully ready to just bust in on a guys business, aren't they? He's so used to either being ignored or left to his own devices, so that really is the biggest take he's getting from all this. It's not bad, exactly, it's just. Weird. Especially because there really is just the most varied range of people here.

He blinks at the stranger, trying not to immediately judge a book by its cover, then looks at the bottle and finally notices the little skull hanging from the cork. ]

Huh. I never noticed that.. Oi--!!

[ He turns to give the stall owner a very loud piece of his mind, only to find the entire stall gone from under his feet and the owner nowhere in sight... He really needs to start paying attention, he's an embarrassment to every ninja ever at this point. ]

Hey- thanks! It probably ain't a flyin' potion at all. Bet it gives you the shits, y'know.

[ He folds his arms, and nods sagely. ]

[devilyouknew]

...Yeah. I bet that's exactly what it does.

[With no store owner around to return it to, he might as well just stash the bottle in a pocket somewhere. Maybe he can figure out what it does later and get some use out of it. Handing it back over to this kid certainly isn't an option, so it disappears into the folds of his robe.

The blond looks like some sort of punk wannabe in a poorly fitted jumpsuit. The school systems nowadays are really letting everyone down.]

You haven't been conned into buying anything else here today, have you?

[Not that, once again, it's any of his concern. But he's already here trying to keep the kid from having his hands accidentally melted off, so he might as well take it one step further. Interceding before would have been a complete waste of his time if this guy then goes on to drink a vial of rat poison he picked up from a previously visited stand.]

[thinhammer]

[ Glad there's shit prediction solidarity here between these two. ]

Nah, I don't have a lotta money, y'know.

[ Does he have any money at all? Where would he have got that from? I sure as hell don't know! Did he even pay for that potion that was just cloak pilfered? Naruto doesn't look too cut up about losing out on it, so sources might point toward no. ]

I was lookin' at the food an' stuff mostly, but.. there's a load of stuff here I've never seen before. Potions, an' charms and stuff..? It's all kinda weird.

[ He shoves his hands in the pockets of that ill fitted jumpsuit, giving the scene around him a survey. ]

Nothin' like home, y'know.. [ Then he looks back at his new companion, a bright smile on his face. ] Did you buy anythin' today? What did ya get?

[devilyouknew]

No. I'm not buying anything from this place.

[Though apparently stealing isn't out of the question. It's not his fault the original owners ran off.]

And you shouldn't either. I don't trust any of this.

[Takizawa is still trying to ignore the smell of the food around here with very little success. Though he's getting tired of trying to warn people away from it, especially since it just leads to conversations about why he's concerned which can potentially lead into the topic of what he is. There are no other ghouls here, which makes it even more awkward than it would be if there were. Also he's in a ridiculous amount of denial over the fact that he can eat normally again.]

But I'm not babysitting you, and you look like someone who'd get into trouble on their own no matter what I say.

[thinhammer]

[ Naruto scrunches up his nose at the babysitting comment, muttering a quick- ] I don't need a babysitter in the first place, y'know.. [ -before weighing out his options and considering the facts. ]

Nothin' at all? Sure the potions.. might not be legit, but the food looks tasty.

[ Naruto juts a thumb back toward the stalls in question, the ones that personally Naruto thinks smell great, as his stomach rumbles loudly. ]

Do you, uh. Do ya have any money I can borrow? I haven't eaten in a while, y'know. I don't think they have ramen or anythin' but I'm sure I can find somethin' else good. I'll pay ya back as soon as I can!

[devilyouknew]

[Of course he wants food. Who around here doesn't? He should leave them all to it - let them eat other humans if they wanted to. Maybe they're all completely fine with cannibalism. Hell, lots of them aren't human at all so this might be the norm. What would he know?

He's a little hungry himself, which is disconcerting. A ghoul can go for a month without eating if necessary. It's how they survive without decimating the human population. He shouldn't be showing actual signs of hunger now, but at least it's mild and not the horrible, maddening cravings his kind can get after a while.

But he's not eating this food. He has to know what it is first.]

Money? Are you kidding?

[Naruto gets a snort of laughter for his question. Takizawa didn't have money in his own world, having separated from any group that might have helped provide it. Even if he did it's doubtful they take yen here.] You'll have to beg someone else, kid. Try flirting with a female goblin, I'm sure you'll get far.