Entry tags:
- * event,
- castlevania: trevor belmont,
- death note: l lawliet,
- elfen lied: kaede,
- fallout: the lone wanderer,
- fe: azura,
- fe: edelgard von hresvelg,
- fe: hubert von vestra,
- fe: soren,
- ffvii: zack fair,
- ffxiii: lightning farron,
- ffxiv: mira chambers,
- fgo: cu chulainn,
- fgo: cu chulainn alter,
- fgo: enkidu,
- fha: caren ortensia,
- fruits basket: kyo sohma,
- fsf: flat escardos,
- fz: waver velvet,
- iris zero: asahi yuki,
- kh: vanitas,
- original: asura,
- original: sokie undertown,
- trails: crow armbrust,
- trails: towa herschel,
- undertale: papyrus
☆ Event Log: Winter Event Medley
I. Snow Way Out (6th - 10th)
This far on the south end of the continent, Aefenglom's infrastructure is not built for this kind of historic blizzard. Homes and shops alike were not built to withstand several feet of snow piling up on their rooftops, and at least a few collapses are imminent. Witches from the Coven take to the streets to try and clear them with heat and controlled fire, but the areas they leave have a tendency to ice over not long after they move on, and it expends quite a bit of magical energy trying to make even that much progress. Attempts grind to a halt later on the 6th, however, when something strange occurs. At times, the flurries of snow kicked up seem to move opposite to the direction of the howling wind, swirling almost as if they are alive, and this phenomenon brings with it disruptions in Witch magic and magitech. They occur seemingly at random, hitting one district but not another, hitting one neighborhood but not the one three blocks down. Even the length of time these disruptions last varies by too much to predict it, a few minutes, a few hours, a few days. The only ones unaffected by the disruptions are Monsters, who seem to keep whatever natural abilities they might have. They're much better off than untrained humans and Witches. In Aefenglom, a city that relies on magic and magitech in its day to day, this brings certain aspects of daily life to a screeching halt.
The biggest problem is that whatever is causing the disruptions inside the city has also managed to cause disruptions in the enchantments on the Bright Wall that help to defend against the Cwyld. Whole sections of the Wall go dormant. They usually seem to flicker back to life after some time has passed, leading experts to believe that Cwyld creeping into the city on its own is not an immediate concern, but the flickering is attracting more Shades toward the city than usual. This is much more pressing, because the Wilders become spread thin trying to keep up, and residents of the Outer City are in immediate danger from attacks. Anyone who is willing and able to help defend Aefenglom are asked to do, and issued mostly long-distance weaponry to help shoot down Shades before they can reach the Wall. Infected corpses will have to be dealt with later, after the snows have let up, because conditions are even worse outside the Wall - be careful, visibility is poor out there. As a temporary solution, Parliament elects to allow in residents of the Outer City who are completely free of infection, choosing to funnel them into the Refugee District. Overcrowding is not one of their concerns at the moment, though it is likely. Many citizens in varying stages of infection still remain outside the Bright Wall, however, in dilapidated housing that offers little to no protection from the elements and marauding Shades. b. Lending a Hand
In the Refugee District, the rowhouses given to them when they first arrived have been improved by Mirrorbound help, but a fair amount of the wood that makes up the structures is still weak from age and the elements, having sat empty and untended for so many years before. There are at least a few roof collapses, and the narrow, uneven streets are difficult to navigate with the snow piling up. The efforts to clear roadways have not reached this area, and may not for quite some time - they simply aren't the first priority. Along with overcrowding as uninfected citizens from the Outer City pile in, eager to reach safety from shades outside, it's clear that these neighborhoods will be left to handle the blackouts and lack of heating alone. Despite the hardships, they're all willing to buckle down, pitch in, and take care of each other, welcoming any Mirrorbound who come to assist or bring supplies with open arms, treating them as if they're just as much a part of this little community that has formed up. They open their homes to those displaced and crowd around fireplaces to stay warm together, lending a somehow cozy feel to the whole affair. They may not be the richest or most privileged, but they seem happier than many in the Aristocratic District, whose massive, airy homes are impossible to heat or navigate in the dark without the help of magitech lights and heating systems. The wealthy elite as well are not used to having to shovel their own walkways, so many remain snowed into their frigid homes, miserable, until volunteers with the city can dig them out. Maybe this is an opportunity to sow some good will? c. Warm Company
For any of the Mirrorbound whose homes aren't warm enough to weather the storm in, the Coven opens up the dormitories again, as they did that first month, offering bedrooms with roaring fires in the fireplaces - but it'll be crowded, so enjoy sharing a bed with someone else. The blizzard dies down by the evening of the 10th, and with the passing of the storm, the disruptions in magic cease. Witches will find their magic reliable again, and magitech all over the city will flicker back to life, fully functional. Cleanup will commence in the days after, clearing snow from walkways, repairing damaged buildings, and beginning preparation for... |
II. Modranicht (21st - 23rd)
Leading up to the 21st, celebrations around the city are in full swing.
b. Craft Fair
c. Eat, Drink & Be Merry
It isn't required, but many citizens bring a dish to add to the tables, meant to be shared - usually a special family recipe. Mirrorbound are encouraged to share traditional food from their own homes (or close approximations of it), if they want to - many are highly interested in customs from other worlds, and it comes with bragging rights, should their dish prove popular! The yearly Feast is a great time for restaurant owners to come out and choose new additions to their menus. While a holiday primarily for family, attending the feast together is a popular past-time of new couples; small, controlled bonfires are set up around the grounds to warm up at, and hot drinks (both alcoholic and not) are provided. It's considered a very romantic date idea, but families gather around the fires as well, singing folk songs and telling stories well into the night. The few days just after Modranicht ends are widely regarded as time to take it easy and rest after merrymaking, just in time for... |
III. Hunting of the Wren (26th)
The "wren" itself is traditionally, well, a wren, but within recent decades it'd been acceptable simply to use any small bird available, be they from one of the citizens or, in this case, the Coven itself! Tiff, the ghost sparrow known to all Witches and what Monsters attend the Coven's lessons, is known as the grumpiest, meanest bird about -- never a kind squawk from this one, always flapping her wings distastefully on those who edge too near no matter the offerings made to lighten her mood, and, according to some students, "older than the Coven itself". Whether true or not, Tiff is incredibly long-lived, and is begrudgingly considered one of the mascots by the students. Ghost sparrows are known to consume wayward magic, making them excellent pets and familiars, and Tiff is no exception; her belly is filled with differing colors, creating a prismatic-like effect when light strikes her, and one could almost call her beautiful... until she opens her beak. She's none too happy about being in a cage, much less paraded around to "purge" poor behavior of the folk, and is letting this be known very much.
If the harmless pranks don't satisfy her, as they often do not, Tiff decides to do some of her own by way of spitting minor elemental magics from her belly, in the form of embers, sparks, and icy winds. This'll cause small fires and short circuit the magitech of house for a small period of time, and frankly speaking the party people don't seem to care much. Most do, in that laughing assuring way that it'll burn itself out or the magitech'll just take ten to start back up, but some laugh a little too hard, jeer a little too much, beneath their anonymity. They toe the line and back off before things become too dicey, but... Well, the Dorchacht refugees they prank in the same way aren't so understanding, and spats begin to start that the city guard must break up. b. Joining the Fun
... Which is how the refugees of Dorchacht plan to get their revenge, gussying up and hiding their features in order to perform acts of petty revenge. As parties do, while it starts with just the local Aefenglom natives it does start to extend to the Mirrorbound as well, so beware those who have actual Harpy sat in "cages" of performative magic for the occasion, because their pranks are much, much worse, and include suggestive song to manipulate those who hear it into doing things they may not usually do. |
Welcome to December's event log! This one post covers all three mini-events taking place in December - there will not be another mod-posted log. Questions can be found HERE. The Quest Board is open as well! As always, feel free to use this log or make your own, and Happy Holidays, Aefenglom!

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[They insist.]
Perhaps we can both sleep this way.
[Enkidu is tired but they are also cold. And sort of miserable. And truly, company would be nice. And it would be nice if Vanitas could be that company.]
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If I agree to that, promise not to try anything?
[ Because he doesn't do vulnerability. ]
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[The look on Enkidu's face is somewhat confused.]
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[ Don't be sneaky, lil pot of clay. ]
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[They won't.]
I cannot guarantee what movements I make in my sleep.
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What are you doing here anyway... I figured you'd be home or whatever with others.
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[And well, in a way it would be nice to have a Bonded and brave the cold together with them. To share something intimate and warm. But the one they could truly bond with is not here.]
I rather be of help to other beings. [To be somewhat useful in this age of ultimate uselessness.] So I offer them my warmth.
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[ Vanitas huffs before actually laying down and maybe shuffling under the blanket. Fine, clay thing. Have it your way. ]
Why? Why help them?
[ Why offer to help him? ]
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[The answer lies between 'I feel oddly alone' and 'I feel useless' but that is something Enkidu does not want to speak about. They have never really felt like this before and it is still difficult to place everything.]
Because you look cold. In fact, everyone looks cold.
[Especially now they cannot help themselves. It is better to focus on helping others out. It would provide them with some interesting human insights.
Once Vanitas has settled they shift a little and makes sure there is enough blanket for the both of them.]
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But talking about that would mean that there had once been weakness in him. That this weakness is still there, lingering and not at all acknowledged. ]
That's because a lot of people are cold, Endiku. With the way that the weather has creeped in, I actually wondered if it was artificial or not... Since it seems to play with magic.
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[They pull up their knees a little.]
It would be foolish to think that this place would handle things in a normal way. All magic seems to be connected somehow and one thing triggers another. The Coven should've prepared us better, not?
[Way better...]
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[ At least this is the lesson that Vanitas has learned in life. There is no trusting anyone but yourself. ]
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[Enkidu sighs.]
Yet they strip us of our abilities and force us to become what they are. What an idiotic plan. If they would've allowed us to use the abilities we truly have this problem would be solved within no time.
[More sighs follow. They just want to feel the earth underneath their feet again... Its tremors, its warmth, its energy.]
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Maybe they just want to see us suffer like they do. I can't think of any logical reason behind what they've done. Or perhaps it is beyond their control and they just down want to own that.
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We are no match for their enemy.