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♥ December (Ranir) Event Log

Two cardboard robots wearing santa hats in the snow
December (Ranir) Event Log

The end of the year is here and winter has arrived. The chilly fall weather quickly gives way to cold days and colder nights, perfect for snuggling and watching the first dusting of snow fall. It doesn't seem to stick for long, but it's certainly a beautiful sight to watch out of your windows. Ranir is the beginning of Rawna's time to shine, but the god of apathy breeds apathetic followers and priests - or he usually does. Maybe it's due to the influence of all the offworlders for the past year, but this year? Ranir is strangely familiar in its festivities...



PROMPT I: Bring Out Your Pens
a stack of envelopes and a pen

No one is quite sure how, but over the past year, the natives have come to learn about a very particular figure in many of the offworlders' legends. He appears one time a year, shrouded in mystery, visiting in the dead of night, only to vanish until the next year. This godlike figure has piqued their interest to say the least and once Ranir is in full swing, offworlders who are aware of the legend of Santa Claus will start seeing some robots, especially Rawna's temple priests, wearing that familiar red and white outfit around town. They're carrying sacks on their backs and going door to door, electronics buzzing with excitement as they find anyone they can to shove an actual pen and paper into their hands.

"All hail the Santa of Clause!" they exclaim with glee. "Hail to your winter god! Nail your socks to the wall!"

Anyone who receives a letter set in person will then be told to write a letter to the Santa of Clause (and the robots ARE checking spelling. Who's ever heard of Santa Claus? Clearly you're mistaken and need a spelling software update) asking for a present, to a friend in town, or to someone back home. They won't leave until you write your letter, either. Whether it means they have to follow you all day, all week, or straight into your homes, they will complete their duty to the Santa of Clause and appease his great and terrible appetite for grammatically correct letters. For those who are lucky enough to avoid the robots in person, they may find a letter set in their mailbox one more with similar instructions about to whom they should be writing and a cheery announcement that someone will be by later to pick the letter up.

The sheer volume of letters being passed around town, however, is more than the robots alone can deliver. Soon enough, they start reaching out to the offworlders to help deliver the letters to their intended recipients, whether it's other offworlders, natives, or to temples to be placed upon the gods' altars. Anyone who is willing to help out will be given a small token of appreciation in the form of Dora, but more importantly, a larger gift of the Santa of Clause approved uniform. That's right: a Santa costume. If you're delivering letters, you must be wearing a Santa costume or you'll anger the Winter God, Santa of Clause! Or so the natives believe. So get into the holiday spirit and dress on up!

Those who wish to write letters to someone who is no longer among the city population or those who have never been here are more than encouraged to do so. In fact, Rawna's temple priests seem particularly interested in having people come by to read those letters directly at their temples to tie this offworld holiday into Rawna's typical purview. Read your letters to your loved ones or just read a letter detailing what you want for the holidays at Rawna's temple to unburden your soul as the year ends. Maybe you'll walk away feeling lighter than before.


PROMPT II: This Isn't What I Ordered
pencil sketch of a dragon in flight dropping a package to a woman with arms outstretched

At the end of the month, characters will wake up to light scratching at their doors. The sound is enough to get anyone's attention, especially if the scratching is at their bedroom doors, rather than their front doors. When people go to investigate, they'll find a little rainbow dragonling at their feet looking up at them expectantly. By the dragonling's side is a box of varying sizes, decorated and topped with a holographic bow. Once the dragonling has determined that you recognize the package is yours, it slithers off back to where it came from, escaping your house with surprising ease.

Opening the package will reveal one item from your character's life. That's right, it's a regain event! The item inside the box is familiar to your character and it might bring a smile to their face - or it would if it wasn't just....slightly? Wrong? For whatever reason, it seems this year the gift giving went a bit awry and all the items delivered by the dragonlings are off in some manner or another. For example, you might have gotten a box set of your favorite books from home! But they're all in a language you can't read. Or you may have gotten your favorite sweater back! But it's fourteen sizes too big and looks like it was sized for a T-Rex instead. Or your favorite gun from home is now bright neon bubblegum pink instead of that sleek and cool gunmetal gray. Oh and the bullets shoot flowers instead of, y'know, bullets. Whoops.

Whatever the problem, every gift received seems to have something wrong with it. As the complaints start rolling in, the temple priests will try their best to fix it by having all willing characters come with their malfunctioning gifts. A few trials and errors reveal that the best way to get things right again is? You guessed it: positive contact. Any temple will do for this, but Rawna's temple is naturally the busiest seeing as it's sort of his holiday and thus, sort of(?) his fault. Come with a friend or a frenemy or just a straight enemy if that's your flavour, place both of your gifts on the temple's altar, and just hold on tight. Once contact is initiated, the gifts will start to glow with a soft light; and the longer the contact is held, the brighter the light gets. It can take up to an hour depending on the level of wrongness your gift went to in order for the light to grow bright enough to flash and set the gifts back to their original forms. But there are rumours that talking about the gift you received and why it is significant to you makes the process far faster, resulting in a light that might flash as soon as you finish your story. Just be sure to hurry to correct this mistake. Some of the temple priests hypothesize that the corrections can only be made so long as Rawna's power holds sway.

OOC: These items from home must be approved by a mod. They cannot exceed the Medium Item regain limit. It cannot be a power or other ability. It cannot be something your character did not own or have knowledge of in their canon or their CRAU. Please post your regain request in the Regain Request thread before threading out the receipt or restoration of the item.


PROMPT III: Ghostly Consequences
young boy sleeping in bed hugging a glowing moon

Toward the end of the month, people begin having dreams of Havenwell. That's nothing truly unusual, certainly, as it's quite normal for dreams to mimic one's daily life. What is unusual is that these dreams feel...real. Too real. And the people in the dreams are ones that may or may not be familiar to you. The faces of the dream people resemble those of the ghosts that took over Havenwell a month or two prior, and they seem to be going about their business as if they lived in Havenwell. In fact, they seem to be living your lives instead of you, living in your house, sleeping in your beds, working your jobs, talking with your friends. No one in the dream seems to notice the switcheroo and try as you might to interact with people in the dream, it looks like you've taken on the role of ghost. Thankfully, these dreams are innocuous and short, snapshots of your life rather than full length dreams and are over quickly.

However, before each dream ends, the ghost living your life turns to you and puts their hands together in a pleading gesture. What do they say? That differs for each person.

For most offworlders, the message is the same. The ghost puts their hands together and says:

"Balance must always be kept. Nothing shall die here that He does not allow. Your sacrifice is balance, and balance must always be kept. Some must die or all shall perish. These were their promises and their demise."

But, if your character touched a ghost in the previous event, you will receive a PM from the mod account soon with your specific message. Keep an eye out for your message.

The dream ends once the message is delivered and you'll find yourselves not where you remember - your bed, your sofa, wherever you went to sleep - but someplace new. Apparently the dreams have caused some minor sleepwalking and you may just find yourself waking up in someone else's bed or up a tree or about to buy that super expensive plastic model of Havenwell's latest holomovie starlet. Whoops.




This event will run from 15 December to 31 December. 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. You can also use the Havenwell Status page or the General Plotting Comment to give you other ideas for original prompts!
rhapsodist: (📚 3)

[personal profile] rhapsodist 2020-12-27 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
So emotional as always, Zack Fair. He wore his heart and his emotions on his sleeve. Still, he waited calmly as the young man worked through his words and emotions to get out what he was truly shocked about. To be honest, it wasn't like Genesis didn't know. But it was always fun seeing others react nonetheless.

"I'm aware how strange it is to see me," He finished for Zack. But then lifted his shoulders in a small shrug. "Yes, we are. No, we didn't live together before but I suppose it's as close to old times as we'll get."

After all, he didn't cook for Sephiroth before or get Sephiroth actually interested in anymore than what was nutritionally required and sound. He also didn't get to decorate his apartment too much, there wasn't much point when it always felt like he wasn't there often enough. There were some touches that were uniquely his, of course, but when most things were supplied for you shopping just became a chore.

So he was very much made their shared living space cozier whenever something caught his eye. It also sometimes exasperated Sephiroth which made it all the sweeter.

"What do you last remember, anyway?"
ourtomorrow: (contemplate)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2020-12-27 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Tired....Ken thinks about the other strange occurrences this month. "Have you been sleepwalking?"
rhapsodist: (📚 7)

[personal profile] rhapsodist 2020-12-27 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, hi.

Genesis wasn't sure what to make of a toad suddenly landing on his book. He almost flung it away from sheer surprise but instead, quietly picked it up and set it along a wall so he could see if he could get the toad... slime stuff from staining the pages.

"Gross."
scourgingstars: (writing my poems for the few)

[personal profile] scourgingstars 2020-12-27 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Satisfied enough with that, Ardyn proceeded to almost immediately pass out half-leaning on the couch. Probably an uncomfortable position, but he'd slept in worse ones.]
ourtomorrow: (DGMN02bd_EP33_17825)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2020-12-28 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ At that, Ken's expression shifts. He glances down at the picture in his hands, then quickly looks away. Still messed up. Still uncomfortable about that. ]

You, too....
iustaegis: (pic#13566188)

[personal profile] iustaegis 2020-12-28 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ She glances at his picture.

...Ah, now she seems to understand. ]


...Gifts from our worlds have arrived, then. You should keep yours safe.
ourtomorrow: (bashful)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2020-12-28 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it's....

[ He averts his gaze, but that's kind of hard when there is a glowing energy ball involved in the scene. ]

Something's wrong with it.
graspthepotato: (Achy Breaky Heart)

Sougo Ousaka | OTA

[personal profile] graspthepotato 2020-12-28 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
1 - Bring Out Your Pens

[Okay, Sougo doesn't particularly appreciate being forced into the Santa suit, but he's probably worn weirder so he lets it go. Instead, he focuses on trying to make sure he's delivering things to all the right people.

He might reach out to stop you with a soft "excuse me" and hold out a letter, looking uncertain.]


I... believe I have a letter for you??

[Hopefully??]

2 - This Isn't What I Ordered

[Don't get him wrong, Sougo is very happy to have his synthesizer - especially since his WIP songs are saved on it - but he's a little uncomfortable with how it's behaving. He has managed to glean that he needs to go to a temple to fix the problem, so he's trying to describe the issue to the priests there.]

No, see, it's supposed to sound like instruments, but it's... um...

[He presses a couple of keys in succession. One meows and the next lets out a piercing scream. Sougo looks decidedly distressed. Those definitely aren't instrument noises...]

3 - Ghostly Consequences

[As if the season isn't already weird and busy enough, Sougo keeps having these weird, intense dreams. And hearing the strangest words spoken to him:

"From His claws, the seeds of other worlds fell, and the Crawling One burrowed deeper, fleeing from His hunger and laughing at His futile attempts to reach Him. Soon the surface of the world was rich and vibrant and full of life, growing from the soil that He had created and that the Winged Lord stirred. The sound of life vibrated deep into the rock and the Crawling One knew things that were not meant to be here, on His beloved rock, had taken deep root at the behest of His hunter."

He is quick to write the words down the first time he wakes up after hearing them, but he can't work out what it's trying to tell him. And honestly, waking up on random benches or in front of random people's houses after sleep-walking isn't making it any better for him.

So you might find him studying his notebook with the message or you could just as easily find him sleeping someplace that a person shouldn't be sleeping. Whatever you'd like!]
breathoflove: (50)

[personal profile] breathoflove 2020-12-28 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[This poor boy!! Mitsuri is very quickly to kneel beside him and wrap her free arm around him.]

It's okay, you're okay. I'm here... Ken-kun, what's wrong? What happened?

[She is Concerned, but mostly she wants to try and get him calm and less scared.]
ourtomorrow: (mama)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2020-12-28 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
I...

[ ....am being hugged. Okay then. Ken is still bad at returning hugs, but he lets this one happen. He can't deny it's pretty nice.

Settle. Calm. Think. What happened. Explain. ]


My brother....but...it wasn't my brother.....

[ This was perhaps not the best explanation. But the photo's still in his hand if she wants a context clue. ]
nyxly: (pic#14139350)

[personal profile] nyxly 2020-12-28 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ The first expression she will see upon his face is worry, terror that he had been too late, and the second is a scowl as he watches a shiver overcome her, although his frustration is not directed at her.

She's shivering, and his jacket drapes loosely over her lithe frame, despite him wrapping the heavy cloth about her. What she needs is a change of clothes, something warm, and rest. Fire. Fire. If only he had his magic-- he could provide some warmth. He could warp them both to the nearest townhouse. ]
Let's get you indoors. C'mon, can you walk?

[ If not, he'll carry. Either way, they'll be on their way, her frigid, and him, with his brow set low and a tight frown in place. ] Use this.

[ Quickly, he hands her a potion, something he got from Regis' shop in town. He doesn't know if she's actually injured, but perhaps it will help her some. ]
the4united: (water magic)

[personal profile] the4united 2020-12-28 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
I can get rid of the water so you aren't so cold. Consider it my apology for laughing at you. Usually I wouldn't, but the image of someone falling into the fountain was just too funny.

[He smiles reassuringly at her and holds out his hand to demonstrate. A small stream of tiny water spheres appear that quickly start spiraling between his fingers.]

With magic. You aren't the only one with an affinity to water.
breathoflove: (24)

[personal profile] breathoflove 2020-12-28 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Your... brother?

[Mitsuri's gaze lands on the photo and she frowns down at it.]

Is it this picture? Did someone draw that on there??

[She's really not sure why it looks the way it does, but it's obviously distressing Ken a lot...]
iustaegis: (pic#13566142)

[personal profile] iustaegis 2020-12-28 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Something... wrong?

[ Ah. ]

As if it's not in its correct form.
daikonrose: (85)

[personal profile] daikonrose 2020-12-28 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Naturally, Kyoko is in the front row, still all festively decked out on her Santa of Clause uniform--changing would have meant being late, and that's just obviously out of the question! Her eyes sparkle through the whole show, hands clasped over her heart. She knew you were a star, Hummy!!

When she sees the cat approaching to grace her with her presence after the show, Kyoko drops to a crouch, beaming. ]


Bravaaa~! As expected, Hummy-chan was off-the-charts charming!!
daikonrose: (170)

II

[personal profile] daikonrose 2020-12-28 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh!" Kyoko gives a small start at the sound of his voice, and quickly looks down into her cupped hands to check on their contents before turning to look at Shinji.

"Um--" There's the hesitation he probably expected from her on at least some level. Teeth tugging lightly at her lip, she seems to search his face for a moment, before pulling her mouth into a firm line, and nodding. "... Yes, actually," she decides, something gently apologetic in her tone. "If you don't mind it."
hedgehogsdilemma: (Seek it out)

[personal profile] hedgehogsdilemma 2020-12-28 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, he can't really assume that she's going to be enthusiastic about all of this, but it eases his own worries to think that someone he's already close with would be helping him out - hopefully she can take that same solace. Clearly whatever she has cupped in her hands is important if she's giving it such serious consideration, so... him helping out should be a good thing, he thinks.

"I don't mind at all. You'll be helping me out, too." Honestly, this is a pretty favorable outcome, isn't it? Let him step over to the altar, and deposit the artery of tapes he's holding there, leaving plenty of room for whatever item it is she's protecting so dearly.
daikonrose: (176)

[personal profile] daikonrose 2020-12-28 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
It's nice to be helping someone else out while she takes care of this, of course. And in general, she'd much rather go through these particular motions with a friend than a stranger, for sure. But also. Well. Hm.

Shinji in particular seems like the person she ought to do this with, maybe, in a way.

Wondering at this odd turn of luck, Kyoko slips up beside him to gently open her hands over the space next to Shinji's tapes, carefully letting their contents fall onto the altar. The tiny flowers are so gray that they'd almost blend in with the temple stone, if they could be polished up.

Falling into place next to him, she'll reach out tentatively, fingers skating over the heel of his palm, watching him softly sidelong. "I'm glad. I was... kinda at a loss, you know?"
carbungle: nxctcaelum @ tumblr (206)

[personal profile] carbungle 2020-12-28 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
Not sure I wanna go into business competing with my dad. I'll keep it as a hobby for now.

[He can do all the same potions, though... not so much the bath salts.]

So how'd you end up a toad? Never seen a monster around town that does that one.
lunaelucem: (mRcr0IV)

[personal profile] lunaelucem 2020-12-28 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
[She makes a sympathetic noise, reaching up to pat his arm lightly.]

At least Carbuncle is adorable enough to warrant forgiveness. Gentiana often used her mischief as a way to test my abilities as the Oracle. It could be quite frustrating at times.
lunaelucem: (OMg4OL8)

[personal profile] lunaelucem 2020-12-28 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Lunafreya gives one last bodily tremble, this time at the odd, suctioned feeling of the water sluicing away from her body and clothes. But as he promised, she's significantly less cold, and slowly her arms come down from clutching at herself for warmth.]

My affinity is purely circumstantial compared to your innate ability. [Her tone is wry as she watches the spiraling water.] Regardless, I accept your apology. Thank you for helping me.
lunaelucem: ([ when he victorious rose)

[personal profile] lunaelucem 2020-12-28 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Lunafreya hums in answer as he leaves. There's not much she can do aside from stand there and look like a wet, bedraggled puppy. But feeling a desire to do something, she folds her arms across her chest in a semblance of modesty, and wonders if her former self in Eos would've cringed with the impropriety of going into a stranger's house and wearing his clothes. Her current self mostly wants to get dry.]

May I ask your name? [she calls towards the bedroom.] And if we knew each other from before today?
ourtomorrow: (angst)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2020-12-28 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know...

[ Deep breaths. He's okay, isn't he? It had just startled him. But...

It's his only picture of his brother. He doesn't want it to be warped, like he'd warped his own memories. ]


Sorry. I was surprised. I'll be fine.
ourtomorrow: (heroic)

[personal profile] ourtomorrow 2020-12-28 12:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Did that happen to yours, too?

[ Because whatever that light is it sure isn't looking too...friendly...right now. ]
classed: (✯ that hurt you)

[personal profile] classed 2020-12-28 01:33 pm (UTC)(link)
( fair's fair. ( no pun intended … really. ) when you've been somewhere long enough, and it's nothing like where you've come from in the sense of maybe … things being less chaotic, at least in this one's case, we can see where the boredom might set in more easily.

and that sure isn't the first time someone has noticed his eyes; no one else here has, yet, but that's not really the point.
)

Oh, yeah. That's from the mako. ( you gonna explain that further or … ) All SOLDIERs are treated with it. ( well.

that's something.
)

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