♥ September (Ohnir) Event Log

[hugtopiamods]

September (Ohnir) Event Log
The month of Ohnir brings with it a slow but steady relief from the heat, as summer gives way to autumn and the city begins to change with it. Plants are slowly deflowering, leaves are starting to fade and fall, and while the season is not yet in full swing, all the signs are there if you know where to look. The city is abuzz with new energy as the residents realize that for the first time in centuries, they have some actual nature clean-up ahead of them: raking leaves, pruning branches, protecting young wildlife and fresh plants from the incoming chills of winter. Such work used to be relegated to those who cared for the botanical gardens and zoos, but now everyone who's been enjoying this year's garden harvest has to learn how to future-proof their treasured flowers. Offworlders are encouraged to do the same, lest all of the growth be lost over the winter.

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❥ PROMPT I: A Clean Getaway

With all of the work to be done, it's no surprise that some are looking for new ways to refresh themselves and relax, and what better time would there be to open up the Public Baths! All the volunteer work cleaning the place has paid off, and the facilities are officially open and available for use. It is technically free to use, as a public facility, but those visiting are encouraged to tithe a small donation once in a while to pay for upkeep and freshen up the place, provide new soaps, etc. No judgment if you can't! It'll just make everything that much nicer in the long run.

The baths are separated into a few sections: oil baths for the native residents, and water baths for the offworlders. For obvious reasons, offworlders are encouraged not to enter the robot-residential sections! Though they are not strictly forbidden... it would be quite messy and bad for your health.

The offworlder half has additional separated sections that may interest characters when they visit:

1) Hot Springs Style - Clothed or Unclothed: there are 3 available rooms for each, one for separate presented genders, and a shared bath for those comfortable with the concept or don't wish to use either male or female. Each room has one larger pool and a few smaller sets, so you can sit by yourself or with others as you please.

2) Pool: a shared public pool! The water is nice and cool, which should be a comfort to those still struggling with the lingering summer heat. There is some water game equipment available for open use if people want to play and get their sports on.

3) Sauna: similar to the springs, once again, there are 3 rooms for gender splits so everyone can enjoy the place at their own comfort level.

It all seems very nice and relaxing for everyone, but this wouldn't be a proper event without some shenanigans now, would it? There are a few effects that may occur within the baths, and these effects are somewhat random. Some characters may experience them to a powerful degree, while others feel nothing at all. Players can decide for themselves who and where these will affect, so feel free to mix, match, and go wild. The effects are:

• The spring water is so relaxing that you feel free and more willing to talk about yourself, or share your feelings more openly.


• The swimming pool is cool and energizing, making you want to horse around and play with others nearby. You may also feel inclined to drape yourself onto others, like a cool, comfy pillow.


• The sauna has you dishing up spicy hot takes, releasing negative emotions or complaints, and makes you a little more inclined to gossip.

All effects can either be nullified or emphasized according to player discretion by physical contact. For some characters, holding hands or something will stop the effects, but for others it'll intensify them - it should keep characters guessing!

❥ PROMPT II: REM Stands for Realistic Emotional Memory in These Parts

Characters who were around last year might remember a bout of strange and sporadic dreams that plagued the town around this season, along with the sensation that they were being followed. This year, dreams once more enter uninvited to one's mind, but this time, it occurs as a random daydream while they are awake, and it is very different from person to person- instead encouraging you to do the following. All visions start out hazy, like a grainy old movie where details and figures are difficult to make out, but there is something both familiar and alien about it. It feels like a memory… but it is not your memory. Over time, the visual begins to clear the more often the dream repeats, until slowly the images grow more distinct, offering clearer faces, the addition of voices, discernable quotes or expressions. The memory will provide hints as to who it might belong to, though the subtlety of those hints will likely vary. Before too long, if you have not found a way to rid yourself of the dream, you will experience an entire memory of another person in town as if you were witnessing it from their perspective!

Now, how does one rid themselves of these strange visions? You could wait it out, if you're patient enough and not inclined to seek the answer, but those who've been here long enough can wager a guess: you must find the source of that memory and "send" it back to them through physical interaction of some kind. Some memories may take longer to transfer than others, and it may depend on the person, the memory itself, how clear the memory has become in the time you carried it… no two experiences are likely to be the same.

There are a few specifics about these memories that are worth noting:

• the memory should be of a single event, not a series of events that span a long period of time. For example, you could witness the stretch of someone's day at a wedding or long party (sped up to skip insignificant moments so it doesn't play in real time), but not a memory of an entire war that goes for months. How long the memory goes for is up to the player that the memory belongs to, as long as it falls within these guidelines.


• you are not limited to a single memory from a single person. Once you have solved one vision, after a certain amount of time, you may find yourself plagued with another.


• you will not necessarily end up having the same memory partner! You won't always have the memory of the person who has your memory. Characters are encouraged to pair up and try to piece together clues that might lead you to your intended partner. Help each other out and guide one another in the right direction if you can.


• those whose memory has been borrowed may find it difficult to recall it; it can seem fuzzy and indistinct, missing entirely or simply missing choice details. Through physical contact, that memory will fully return to them and both participants can experience it together.


• you can find your partner accidentally! If you're still searching for clues and happen to touch your partner through other circumstances - such as shake their hand at first meeting, or hug a friend - you may find both of you are suddenly experiencing a memory together as it is transferred! Aren't you lucky, to have found your partner so easily?

!!! IMPORTANT !!! The contents of the memory shared is up to you, but please be mindful of harmful subjects and tag/mark your comments and toplevels accordingly! Triggering memories should be noted with content warnings. Be kind to your fellow players! If someone asks you to tag something and you have not done so, please correct it as soon as possible. Untagged comments that aren't adjusted and are reported to us may be subject to mod screening until the issue is resolved.

❥ PROMPT III: I Shall Fight With My Bear Hands

Closer to the tail end of the month, one of the research facilities distributes a "Help Wanted" advertisement through the network, requesting the aid of offworlders. The advertisement reads:

"Calling all offworlders! Havenwell Research and Development is seeking volunteers for both physical prowess and supernatural ability testing. All are welcome! Even if you have no combat skills and feel only a desire to learn, we have a job for you. Those who already possess some form of self-defense or combative powers will be partnered and asked to "spar" in a partially digitized facility, or proceed with a simulation that will gauge destructive capabilities. And for those who possess neither, don't worry! Our program is specially designed to help you discover just where your talents lie.

No harm should come to any volunteers, as this is strictly simulation-based, similar to the virtual reality technology already widely used throughout the city. However, in case of any accidents, medical staff is on site to treat injuries as needed. Additionally, there is no need for you to wear any of the VR headgear typically required in our cafes, so if these devices cause you discomfort, this may be a simulation that better meets your needs.

Please contact us ASAP if you are willing and able to help. A monetary commission will be awarded upon completion of each session."

Any volunteers or inquiries will be provided with more information, and invited to one of the research towers located in town. They are guided to a floor that is abuzz with activity, partnered with whoever happens to be scheduled at the same time or a partner they themselves opted to bring with them, and taken to a room akin to Star Trek's holodeck. There, they can input "powers" or "no powers", and a simulation will be created for them based on their selected guidelines.

With Powers:
The console invites characters to select one of two options- their own abilities, or temporarily gain access to the elemental powers offered via AC Rewards (point levels 50, 100, and 200). They are able to choose a particular power level for the duration of the simulation, which can either dampen their natural abilities to a more fair level for the test you're undertaking, or remain normal. While in the simulation room, rather than actually using any real abilities, the room will materialize whatever ability you choose without causing true damage to either the room or your opponent. Science, or magic? It's probably both. Feel free to go wild and have fun, maybe try some powers you've never experienced before or vent your frustrations on being stuck here!

Without Powers:
The console invites characters to select a type of weapon and skill level, and said weapon will materialize in a basic form; while held inside the room it moves and feels real, but it cannot be removed from the facility. Those who are skilled in utilizing said weapon are free to wield it as if it were the genuine article in their chosen simulation. Those without much or any skill will be walked through a tutorial on basic techniques from a variety of styles, old or new, most unfamiliar but well suited to the body type of the person using the program. It's quite intuitive, though it is by no means perfect, so characters might end up being guided through a stranger workout than intended.

For versus mode, each participant has an HP bar displayed above their heads, and everyone has the same HP unless both players select an unbalanced mode, and the goal is to force your opponent to hit zero HP. Characters can also choose how realistic the simulated violence is and how the process feels: in low realism, it's similar to laser tag, where characters flash a colour when hit and take damage without feeling anything more than some uncomfortable vibration. In high realism, pain is genuine to a certain degree depending on how high a level they choose, though it is artificial and will fade as soon as the program ends. Hitting zero HP will not result in a knock-out, but characters will feel dizzy and be forced to sit down, unable to rise again until they surrender. All effects wear off as soon as the simulation ends.

For demonstration mode, participants are given a selection of virtual targets to practice on using whatever method of combat they've chosen. It could be moving targets, such as creatures that have invaded the barrier previously (via the Wild Wild prompt), or simulations of the more dangerous beasts in the museum/zoo areas of town. It could be simple targets built to take a beating without providing much challenge in return. It could be a collection of buildings that characters can break or explode as they please. This mode is designed to gauge just how strong a person's destructive potential is, either with their own powers or with powers granted to those who have been blessed by their patron god.

Characters are welcome to volunteer as many times as there are available partners and/or slots! So feel free to try a few times using different options.

❥ PROMPT IV: A Bonus Trip Down Memory Lane

Last year, some offworlders might remember the tradition of sharing stories in the temple of Ohma, to offer small tributes to the god on their first month of devotion. It is that time of the year again, and everyone is welcome to return and share more stories, or perhaps retell an old favourite to a new audience. Here is the event as described previously:

Ohma's temple is particularly lively during Ohnir and the priests are busy cleaning and sweeping, decorating it with rolls of parchment and digital inkwells and quills that write as if they were actually fountain pens. The natives, especially adherents of Ohma, start to make pilgrimages to the temple in little processions, some playing music, others flying banners.

Anyone who chooses to follow can observe the natives going up to the altar and sharing stories with one another. They talk about things they did over the past year or things that are far, far in their past. Some of the stories are happy and result in the procession laughing and some are...well, not everyone returns safely from certain disasters that befall the city throughout the year. The priests diligently write every story down on those parchment rolls and deposit them onto the waiting altar, where they're summarily lit on fire to the cheers of those present. The more emotional the story it seems, the brighter and bluer the flame that it emits and the louder the procession cheers.

As the file out, they notice you watching and urge you to go up with someone else in the temple to clear your heart and offer up your own stories. They can be stories of home, information about your worlds, or stories about your life.

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This event will run from September 14th to 30th. Click on each prompt's title to see the text. If you have any questions, feel free to direct them to the FAQ or to the Mod Question thread.

Comments

[carbungle]

Wh-

[Whoa, hey, that's an amaro sailing towards him. He has just enough time to brace himself for impact, but the bird's getting quite big, so he still manages to end up on his ass trying to catch Hythlo.]

Oof! ...Hey, buddy.

[astralera]

[ Hythlodaeus is still small compared to what he will one day be, but that doesn't mean he isn't big. The relative lightness of an avian's bones does little to offset the weight of all the muscle Hythlo's gained in his pursuit of flight.

So he is a respectable tank of a big boy now, and Era is not surprised in the least that Noct ended up toppling over. Hythlodaeus only seems mildly surprised, but is far too excited over seeing his visitor to really care. He fluffs up his feathers and rubs his snout affectionately all over the young man's head.

With nothing to be done for it now, Era doesn't bother offering any aid. Instead she stifles her giggles as her amaro inadvertently 'styles' Noct's hair for him. ]

Hello, Noct. [ She still debates the merit in hauling Hythlo off him. ] Hythlo has learned how to fly.

[carbungle]

I noticed.

[This isn't such a terrible fate, even if his vanity will bemoan it later. Instead of trying to prod the bird off of himself, he scritches Hythlo under the chin with one hand while the other waves in the direction of Era's voice.]

If he gets much bigger than this you might wanna train him to slow down, or he'll really flatten somebody.

[astralera]

I'm sure he'll get the hang of it eventually—he's only learned true flight the other day. I imagine landing will be next on the list.

[ She watches for a moment longer, then moves forward to pat the hump of her chick's back. ]

Hythlodaeus, why don't we let Noct get up, hm?

[ Big-small birb does not seem too keen about this idea, giving it only the briefest moment of thought before returning to lavishing Noct with affection.

Era snorts inelegantly. ]

Ah, well. I tried, I suppose.

[carbungle]

You did. Points for that.

[He gives the chick a few more indulgent moments to get his grooming in, then suddenly shifts sideways and phases out from underneath Hythlo, leaving a translucent blue outline of his body and a few inches below to fall from. It's a short enough drop that it shouldn't hurt, but it's likely to be quite the surprise, especially when Noctis leans in to flop an arm over the amaro's back and starts playfully grooming at his headfeathers.]

My turn, kiddo.

[astralera]

[ Seeing Noct's phasing comes as a surprise not only to Hythlodaeus but to Era as well. Fortunately for her, her momentary lapse in memory is overshadowed by the drama of her amaro.

Hythlo lets out a confused little gwee, then a startled KHRRR?!, which is then followed by a slew of delighted noises when he realizes Noct hasn't disappeared. His tail wags so hard his entire lower half moves along with it, and he purrs over the attention. ]

I wonder if I should be offended. [ She's not—there's no hiding the amusement in the quirk of her lips. ] Clearly I've been downgraded to second favourite.

[carbungle]

[That reaction was about as adorable as he could have hoped for, so of course he's going to indulge with more pets and scratches in all the favourite places he's become aware of since the two met.]

Even if that was true, I think we both know favouritism is fickle with babies. As soon as I leave, I give it five minutes.

[astralera]

I've only ever met one other baby, and she was a scant few minutes old at the time—hardly enough time to judge fickleness.

[ She'll just unabashedly take a couple pictures of the two of them being adorably affectionate to send to Regis later... And maybe a short video snippet so Hythlodaeus's cute noises are recorded for posterity. ]

You've always been one of his favourites, you know. You, and Ardyn, and Hades. Perhaps because you were the first people to meet him?

[ Era knows Hythlo still misses Hades at times. She's done her best to ease that pain for him, making a blanket from one of Hades' robes and letting him cuddle with the auracite on occasions. Children are resilient, and the amaro was so young when Hades disappeared... She imagines soon enough he may forget his 'papa', but she wants him to be remembered.

She brushes the melancholy thoughts aside. ]

I think the only thing I've going for me now is that I've tits. [ Back to wholly amused. ] Apparently they make a wonderful place for an amaro chick to rest his sleepy head.

[ She can appreciate this fact — come winter she'll have a nice, warm amaro to nap on her and keep her from catching cold. ]

[carbungle]

[He doesn't even notice her picture/video-taking, so thoroughly distracted is he by the squirming bird under his fingers.]

Could be that. Uh, the meeting part. Not the- [tits.] Um. [god, he's had sex now, he has seen tits. what right does he have to still be this shy.] Though I guess you've got a one-up over us on both counts, since he did meet you before any of us, right? He's probably just excitable because he sees us less often.

[astralera]

He did, yes. [ She thinks back to when Hythlo was still an egg. ] I can recall when he first gained awareness. Hades was off doing boring Hades things. I was humming whilst studying, and when I trailed into song I felt something shift inside my egg.

[ It was also the moment she became properly happy with the egg thrust upon her, rather than anxious and mournful over the miserable, trapped life it would lead in Havenwell. ]

He's fond of music and singing. Deeper tones with strong vibration are both of our favourites. Music with strong bass will never fail to make him dance. [ She and Hythlo like to have their own little 'dance parties' when they've the house to themselves. ] ...So I suppose I've dancing going for me as well! He loves to dance with me while we do chores together—he is a very good supervisor.

[ Era can ramble on about her adorable bab forever if given half the chance, sorry Noct. ]

[carbungle]

Yeah, definitely won't catch me dancing. So there you go, kiddo, you're fooling no one.

[He gives Hythlo another playful scritch under the neck before he pushes himself upright to sit beside the amaro instead, still stroking one hand idly through his feathers, but not giving him his undivided attention anymore.]

Speaking of birds, uh... some memories are going around. I've got one of yours... with you and Peki. Figured you'd want it back.

[astralera]

You should dance with him one day, when it's just the two of you. Play some music and watch him hop around so cutely...!

[ She is very smitten with her baby bird, but can anyone really blame her in the face of that much adorable?

Era's quiet fawning abruptly ends when Noct speaks of memories. She looks at him, startled. She's learned of the current events by now, but it still never fails to catch her off guard. To have the tables turned on her is something that will likely never stop feeling strange. ]

Memories— Peki?

[carbungle]

[He's... just gonna pretend he didn't hear the dancing idea. It would be bad to disappoint either of them, but he is noooot dancing.]

Yeah. Of when you first met, I think. It was really cute so I don't mind, but I think you'd better hold on to it instead.

[He offers his hand out to her. He's... pretty sure that's how it's worked to transfer back so far.]

[astralera]

I wouldn't have called it cute...

[ She's a bit baffled, but she'll reach out to take his hand all the same. ]

[carbungle]

Nah, it's cute.

[Chocobos are always cute, even when they're being little shits. (Shites?) That's all he has time to say before the vision suddenly replays in their minds as it transfers over in its entirety. It takes a bit, but as it fades away Noctis blinks a few times, bleary-eyed and brows furrowed as the memory loses some of the clarity it had carried when it was technically "his".]

...That never stops being weird.

[astralera]

[ Era goes still as the memory comes to her, then remains that way long after it's settled in her mind. Eventually, after what seems an eternity, she takes a shaking breath and, like a spell being broken, the unnatural stillness dissipates. ]

That— [ She takes another quiet breath. ] That was Kiyomi's memory.

[carbungle]

[Noctis blinks, obviously not expecting that response.]

Oh, uh. One you'd lost before? Or did you know already?

[astralera]

I have no memories from before Mother. I only had knowledge gained from when I was turned into a child... She was older in this memory. It must have been a year or more since the executions.

[ She still holds his hand in a firm, grounding grip. It is a warm comfort, which is something she needs right now even if she'd never ask. ]

With an untamed chocobo as a companion she would have been able to venture safely south, toward the Twelveswood... Or perhaps deeper into Dravania in search of Hraesvelgr's brood.

It seems like something she would have done—to seek out her supposed kin and demand answers.

[carbungle]

[He doesn't let go; touch from her is rare, and from the force of her hold, it's easy to tell she needs it. He has no reason or desire to pull away, and instead his fingers curl to let her know it's okay. The referenced places mean little to him, but clearly they mean something to her, steps towards unraveling bits of a lost past. He'll try and hold on to them, in case he can ever be of some use for it later on.]

If you met Peki later, then I guess you ended up separated, then... it's amazing you were able to meet up again. Must be fate, huh?