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Event Log: May, An Inauspicious Arrival
I. Boaltinn (1st - 3rd)
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)
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)
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)
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. |
Welcome to May's Fourth Wall event, An Inauspicious Arrival! The comms are now open to comments from all registered users and will be until June 1st. Current players, if you don't want fourth wall characters tagging your posts, just say so in your text. Fourth wall characters can use this post for their own network top-levels, or this post for log top levels. This event is game canon; threads from this fourth wall can be used as application samples later and current players may use these threads for AC. As always, be courteous to each other! Let the mod team know if there are any problems and we will handle things.
As always, please direct your questions to this thread!
As always, please direct your questions to this thread!
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It's all right. I'm sure you have walked far enough already just to get here.
[And he remembers how scared she was to be left alone in the dream world. It isn't really improper to carry her if she needs his support. It would be more improper to make her walk around like that when he was capable of preventing it.]
Let's go somewhere with more light. If there is still something you want, I will buy it for you.
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I don’t...I don’t need anything... [If it can’t let her see her sister, what’s the point? Instead she fixes Xichen’s face—for what she can see of it being carried like this—with an intense scrutiny.]
...Why are you being so nice to me...? I’m a twin, you know... [She says that like it’s supposed to mean something.]
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Why should that matter? You deserve kindness as much as anyone. Don't be afraid to ask me for anything. I promise that nothing bad will happen.
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Because... I’m one of the Twin Shrine Maidens... We’re the guardian deities of the region. The village worshipped us as gods, but... [But they had been awed and terrified in equal turns by them. She was much more used to being feared for just existing.]
...I don’t need anything. Just my sister. [She says that, but then her stomach growls loudly and her face turns pink.] M-...Maybe something to eat...
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If that is so, then please consider this my gesture of worship. I won't allow a god to injure herself on the street or else heaven might punish me for neglect.
[He can feel the sadness of missing a sibling, though. That reflects into his smile even though the expression remains gentle. Some things he cannot give and he can only feel sympathy for her loss. At least there is something he can do for her, however small it is.]
Don't worry. That much I can at least accomplish.
[And if Lan Xichen decides that his destination has to be a vendor selling something resembling strawberry tanghulu, well, that is probably just coincidence, right? He does have to set her down to make the purchase, but he only does so when he finds a nice seat with a proper table.]
Here. If you have something you'd like to eat, just let me know.
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[But she doesn’t seem to really mind, especially since she just lays her head against his shoulder and relaxes, trying not to doze off too much there. When was the last time she’d honestly slept too...?
She stirs as they reach a destination though, Sae blinking owlishly and looking around with interest.] Something sweet? Please? [She glances to him with shy hopefulness]
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[He accepts that rather easily. If he is strange for caring, then it's the kind of flaw he is willing to accept. He just wants to make sure this poor girl can get around without hurting herself--which honestly so far hasn't been very successful! He needs to help her.]
All right. Just sit there.
[Lan Xichen sets Sae on the bench he found and goes to purchase a snack. He returns with the stick of sugar-covered strawberries, holding it out to her with a smile.]
I hope this will do.
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These are... Strawberries? They’re so rare! Was this expensive? [She looks bewildered and a little uncertain. Strawberries weren’t really a big thing in her time period; they hadn’t reached a point of being easy to find until years after her, but it’s likely she’d had a taste of it once before.]
How much was it? I can— I’ll... [She hesitates and falls silently, suddenly very much aware of how little she actually had with her.]
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Just enjoy it. You don't have to worry about any of that. This is a gift that I want you to have.
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[Take! The! Strawberry!!]
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Well... If you are certain. I would like you to enjoy them, though.
[He does take the single strawberry, bowing to her in thanks.]
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[She nibbles on the next strawberry and her eyes light up with delight] And this is really good! Big brother, thank you very much!
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It is good. I am glad we can eat this together. You aren't uncomfortable are you?
[With no shoes again and Lan Xichen not sure if she has eaten or slept properly, he's worried about Sae's comfort.]
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Everything is just... a little overwhelming. There are so many people. Everyone’s so... alive. [That’s such an odd thing to say, really, but considering she’d rarely seen living people anymore where she was from...
She turns her head away to watch people as they come and go, twirling the stick idly around her fingers. After a moment or two she speaks up again as she watches some more obviously monstrous people walking with their witches] They said— They said...I was a monster...
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The choice of word, alive, is strange, but if her entire village was lost, then it does make a sad sense. He politely finishes the strawberry she shared with him and stands next to her, following her line of sight.]
It is a word that is used for some of us here, but it should not be taken to mean anything harmful. It's just that some people are given a different form after they arrive. If that is true for you, they don't intend any ill will with the word.
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...Big brother, which are you?
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I was made a witch.
[Again it seems like he can't seem to get closer to those he cares about; that fate is pushing him further away.]
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I’m glad for you. [She nods, because really, that seems fitting. He should be a witch! Why shouldn’t he be the better type? Being a monster was fitting for her in a depressing way, but if Witches were the better half of all this...] I wonder what decides that sort of thing... If I ask, will they— Will they tell me what type...?
I feel like I don’t understand anything. I was told so much, but none of it feels like it stuck...
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I do not know what decides it. I sometimes think it must be unfair, choosing us to be put in these separate groups. I try to tell myself that it will be for the best and that there is a reason we are meant for them, but... I don't know much about it.
I believe once the changes begin someone will be able to tell us more.
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What was going to happen to her? She remembers, vividly, the warping of the repentance and the darkness at her fingertips. She remembers the Kusabi at her beck and call. The ‘monsters’ look happy enough, no one seems to be self-conscious about themselves too much, no one going berserk and attacking anyone in the streets.
Sae tries to tell herself it might not be too bad, but she can’t feel certain.]
...What... do I do...? I mean. What do monsters and witches do?
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Well, it is true that monsters do change appearance. It depends on the person, but they all look a little different as far as I have seen. I'm afraid I don't know why it happens. Although most people are very understanding and helpful toward us for being new and not as comfortable with that sort of change. You don't have to do anything. I think while you are here... you should be happy.