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♥ June (Dianir) Event Log

an expanse of blue space with a dim light shining down
June (Dianir) Event Log


There's a lot going on this month, plenty of work to be done. But as they say, many hands make light the work! And to make up for the grim and grey atmosphere awaiting those who decide to venture outside the barrier, the weather within the city limits is clean and clear, that perfect spot resting between hot and cold. The middle of Dianir brings to Havenwell the start of perfect summer weather. Be sure to give yourself a lovely break when you need to get away from the endless storm outside.



PROMPT I: Corridor of Lights
a park pathway lined by benches at night, lit by a line of streetlights '

Compared to how the weather and world beyond the barrier was a few years ago, the wilds these days appear far less harsh. While the constant storm of dust and debris appears to maintain its viciousness further out, and it is yet strong enough to obscure whatever source of light there is beyond the atmosphere, its tumultuous gusts are noticeably less harsh closer to the city itself. And, in fact, there even appears to be patches of green just outside the barrier, although the growth rapidly stops at a certain near-distance from the city. All together, this prompts those of the researchers to make an announcement: that they are allowing– no, they are asking the off-worlders for help in Phase I of repairing the mysterious train station to the south. What do they want the non-locals to do? To make a corridor meter by meter or even inch by inch if necessary, by placing the charged up crystal-conduits of last month on poles either side of a path, stringing them together with reinforced cable.
  1. As mentioned above, characters will be setting off beyond the barrier. The further characters trek as they set up the corridor, the more hazardous and darker the environment becomes. Further away from the city, even before reaching the train station ruins, light is scarce, and the world is cold, dry, and with winds as harsh as sandpaper. At some point, one's only source of light may be the flashlight attached to the exosuit front or the dim glow of the conduits themselves. Safe travels.

  2. Characters will all be given exosuits to wear beyond the barrier, which are custom-fitted to their body, as well as a conduit. While researchers encourage characters to continue engaging in touch as they march into the open, it isn't necessary to participate.They will also all be given a flare to use in case of emergency.

  3. Despite the improved quality of air beyond the barrier, staying out too long can still result in contracting a mysterious illness that involves chills, fever, malaise, and fatigue. The locals know of this illness as being borne from a mysterious miasma that permeates both air and ground outside. Touch alleviates the symptoms, but it takes time. If one is exposed while still beyond the barrier, characters can use their flare to signal for (player-discretion) NPC support to bring them back to the city. Tents will be set up by the locals to take in any injured or ill characters.

Once the corridor is fully finished with the conduits strung together by poles and cables, the makeshift highway will come to life by a dim, golden light reminiscent that of the barrier. Starting with the conduits nearest to the city, a shimmering, semi-translucent shield appears to dome over each section of the path until finally spanning its entire length, seemingly dispelling any miasma within. Just in case, though, the locals suggest to not remove one's exosuits just yet. This golden-lit corridor has an ethereal quality to it, muting the howling wind outside, as well as providing a sense of safety and warmth. A few local helpers can be seen standing in awe of this grand accomplishment, holding hands or linking arms as they marvel at the replicated barrier, walking down the path slowly. Some of them may even come up and thank the characters for their hard work. If they hadn't been made of metal, they are sure they would be shedding tears of joy.


PROMPT II: Chaining the Supply
a video game screenshot of two people attempting to capture a giant lizard in a jungle

With the highway finally established, the researchers are calling for the initiation of Phase II, involving more sets of volunteers (they know, they know, they're needy; but don't worry, they promise they'll compensate you with dora!).
  • Help with Supplies: Become a runner of supplies from point A to point B on the corridor, passing off items, cords, metal, electronics, to the next volunteer.
  • Help with Charging the Conduits: Regrettably, the consistency of the barrier surrounding the corridor is patchy in some areas. The locals are asking for help: simply engage in any form touch with someone next to a dimmer-looking conduit. They have even provided plush couches for characters to relax upon. What do you mean, that's not comfy? No worries, they'll also provide a privacy curtain for you. Alternatively, these couches can be used as a resting station for characters in need of a break.
  • Protect the Corridor: The light of the corridor is bound to attract a few curious and hostile wildlife to its source of light. Those who are brave enough may depart the safety of the corridor's barrier to combat or capture the creatures that would threaten its integrity. Please see below for list of potential wildlife encounters, and note that any engagement with these creatures generates a big risk of exposure to the miasma that may make a character severely ill and lethargic. Working with a partner is encouraged.

    For those who opt to attempt to capture some of the infected creatures, specialized nets will be provided to allow for safe catch-and-transport without making contact with the poison they exude. There will be an area designated for the captured creatures until they can be transported to one of the research labs. Some of the crystals have been moved to clear the area, and while they are held there, offworlders are encouraged to attempt a new experiment: can the crystals also purify the poison inside living creatures, as well as the air itself? If offworlders make contact within the creature's and the crystal's vicinity, can they be saved?

    If your character ends up capturing one of the creatures, please comment to this comment here noting which ones and how many.


These are the creatures that can be encountered on a character's path. Next to their names are the frequency with which they can be found and level of hostility. Characters can encounter either untainted or poisoned renditions of these creatures, if a regular version exists.
  • "The Apparitions" (uncommon - very hostile): a creature new to those both native and offworld, these ghost-like creatures can take any form, humanoid, robotic, animal. They are translucent and mostly featureless/faceless, floating from place to place and trying to stay out of sight. They prefer to perform sneak attacks, and should they make contact with someone's bare flesh or (if you're unlucky) phase through your suit, they are able to stun most people, capturing and preventing your escape as they begin to steal your thoughts. Whatever fleeting thing might pass through your mind as you make contact with them is devoured, whatever you're feeling is consumed. This effect can be halted by another person interfering and forcing the apparition to break contact, but they can only be harmed by those who have formed a physical connection with one another. Basically: don't be caught alone by one, or there will be no escape unless someone comes to your rescue. (Apparitions cannot be captured, only slain or driven away.)
  • Inky Black Spiders (common - hostile): These relatively small, black spider-like creatures have very basic melee attacks, using their fangs and their sharp legs to bite and claw at people. Those who were around in October when the wall broke will recognize them as the most common enemy back then. Their exoskeletons are hard and when they die, they smash into a black goo. They tend to travel in packs, using sheer numbers to overwhelm their prey.
  • One-Eyed Lizard (uncommon - docile): An iridescent scaly purple and green lizard approximately 8 to 10cm in length from tip to tail. It has a single eye at the top of its head that can rotate to see 360 degrees around it. This creature's main defenses are its tough hide and a spine on the tip of its tail which it whips at predators to dissuade them from eating it. It's more likely to run than fight, however, and can usually be found sunbathing on exposed rock with its eye closed.
  • "Bone Giraffe" (extremely rare - hostile): A nearly 20-foot tall, long-necked skeleton of a four-legged creature long dead with a single curved horn protruding from its skull and a sharp snout. It's usually found lying in a heap, as if it laid down and died that way. A black seven-petaled flower sometimes (but not always) grows from the skull and beneath the skeleton is an oily black film. Touching the oil slick activates the creature, which draws the oil up into the skeletal cage. Its main attacks are brute force, using its bony legs and neck to kick and slam against its prey, and its acid breath. It breathes a black fume that sizzles and burns anything it touches.
  • Rive Talon (rare - hostile - medium): In the past these creatures may have been canines of some form, now they seem to have melded with the detritus of the fallen buildings and creatures of the landscape. Extra spikes, ridges, and protrusions extend from its body at odd angles. Many of them are metal or stone, rather than bone. And some of the bones clearly were not originally its own.
  • Outskirts Hare (uncommon - docile): A shy creature, roughly the size and shape of an earth hare, covered in fuzzy-looking, curly pink hair and cat-like whiskers. Normally quite timid, this creature's poor eyesight causes it to flee when it feels threatened, and relies largely on a sense of touch to navigate its surroundings. Contact with this creature's fur is markedly pleasant, but its skin discharges an oil that causes mild skin irritation on contact when it's nervous. Active mostly at night time.
  • Ansaurini (rare - annoying): a bipedal feathered bird with sharp claws and teeth good for chomping; some possess flight capabilities, but the majority are prone to a lazy waddle. Mostly harmless and deceptively unassuming until you turn your back- and suddenly it's run off with something it stole off your person! They are excellent at escaping, though they can be traced back to their hoard, and if their collection is raided they will make a lot of noise in protest. Just watch your back- they will try again until you leave their territory. Truly, a horrible thing.


PROMPT III: Pop-Up Mouse Café
a line of five cartoon maid girls with mouse ears and tails

This month, the clergy of Ainea's temple are excited to announce a pop-up café for which people are free to volunteer or attend as guests. Whether a character decides to serve others or be served, the staff of the pop-up offers a headband with metallic mouse-ears on top for all to wear. They come in a variety of different hues of pinks and purples, colors that characters may recognize as being associated with Ainea. These headbands are wired to shift and turn with the moods of whoever is wearing them. The rest of the uniform, which includes formal black-and-white attire complete with frilled aprons, is optional. Featured items on the menu include teas and hot chocolates as well as a variety of (synthetic) artisan cheeses. Volunteers who decide to don the mouse-ears of the café will also be encouraged to serve snacks and drinks within the recovery tents set up for the workers who venture outside the barrier. Feeling ambitious? Those who manage to serve tea or cocoa to over five people in the recovery tents will be awarded a golden pin of a mouse they can proudly display on their uniform! Look your cutest, and get out there! You can also keep those ears.

At the end of the day, the staff will gather the group to take a photo together, local and off-worlder crew alike, to hang up on the temple wall. Supporting each other, coming together, and community through difficult times is a cornerstone of Ainea's teachings.




This event will run from June 15th to June 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. You can also use the Havenwell Status page or the General Plotting Comment to give you other ideas for original prompts!
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Tamaki Yotsuba | OTA

[personal profile] 21kingpuddings 2022-06-17 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
I
Getting to go outside of the barrier feels like it could be a breath of fresh air. Ah, theoretical fresh air anyway. Nothing outside of the safety of Havenwell's barrier seems to be very fresh, but being cooped up in the city limits for as long as Tamaki has been makes the idea of getting a little more roaming area outside of the walls makes him feel downright restless.

So, suited up, Tamaki spends a handful of days helping out in getting the corridor set up.

"It's kinda spooky out here, huh...?" Exciting as it is to be out here, there's something eerie about how desolate the landscape is. Having a partner to work with makes the risks of exhaustion manageable, but there's also something to be said for keeping some of those creepier thoughts at bay, too. "You doin' okay?"


II
When he's finished stretching his wings outside of the barrier, there's still plenty of work to be done to help out with the expansion efforts. Such as... refreshments for the tired workers. Hm. Hmm!

Well! Tamaki has a little bit of experience under his belt with serving, and plenty of experience with dressing up in costume, so on the cute mouse ears go, along with the snappy black and white attire. He is ready! To help refresh any tired workers!

"Go some cocoa here." Care for a mug, friend?
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Machina | OTA

[personal profile] tempusfinis 2022-06-18 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Corridor of Lights
A: Lights. [ Whether you begin this journey with him or encounter him along the way, Machina appears ready lend his skills to the cause. other times, this means stopping by one of the next set of poles and reaching out a hand towards its steel frame. ] Finally... made it. [ He cranes his neck, looking up the length of the structure to gauge its height, and then his attention turns to the dark path before you and him-- all that remains unlit in the wilderness. ] There's so many to go...

C'mon. The next can't wait.

[ Someone he had spoken to had been here two years. Another hadn't seen their home in five. He's not going to be one of those people. He must find a way home. Hopefully, this will bring them one step closer. ]

B: Helping hand. [ The locals hadn't been kidding when they warned of the effects of atmosphere outside. Should you have accidentally sustained some sort of injury or tear to your exosuit and are in need, there will be a (literal) helping hand offered to you to take, as well as a quiet, concerned voice speaking: ] Hey. You don't look so good.

C: Couches. [ If you're wanting to rest a bit while enjoying the sights (...uh, "sights") of the world beyond the barrier and while also lending some energy to the conduits beneath one of the amber-glowing lights, Machina can be found on one of those couches. ] It's nicer than I expected this would be... these lights, this path. [ He notes, his tone reflective. ] The golden color is... [ Comforting? Warm? ] Reminds me of a campfire. [ It's nostalgic, in a way.

Also, he kinda expected the wilds to include giant earthworms or something? Strange, how quite it all seems... ]


Monster Hunting Monsters
A: Apparitions On your left--! [ There it is, he knew he had seen something-- something phantom-like, ghostly and bipedal, but faceless, stalking just on the outskirts of the light generated by the corridor.

He'll call your attention to it in the hopes that you'll see its upcoming charge towards you. If not, he'll run into you, pushing you out of its path. ]


B: Outskirts Hare. [ Machina is here to help capture one of the wild fauna found in the wilderness outside Havenwell. Only, this one isn't so wild as it is fluffy. He's already grabbed it by the nape of its neck, holding it up at eye-level. ] ...You didn't happen to bring one of those nets, did you?


Wildcard
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noctis lucis caelum | ota

[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-19 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
( II-a: this is fine )

[It's rare for Noctis to go on solo excursions - he's reckless but not stupid, he knows his limits - but little ventures off the main path to chase off or tackle the monsters he can handle isn't that dangerous. Or rather, it is until it isn't.

He'd just finished off a couple of stray rive talons when it happens: a spectral hand reaches out of the dark at him, and he's barely able to phase out of the way in time, watching its ghostly fingers drift through the blue afterimage of his body. It makes an unnatural hissing sound from somewhere in its featureless face, fading from sight and trying to ambush him again from another angle. It's a simple enough tactic, one he adjusts to with ease, and then- at the last second- it stretches its hand past him, to where he's going. The creature's touch hits home when the phasing completes itself, and he's gone. He doesn't even have a second to realize what's happened.

To those who might stumble upon him, it's probably a strange sight. His body is flashing in and out of existence, a person and a wire-frame of blue energy, as his instincts try in vain to phase him out of danger. He's pale and breathing hard as his magic is steadily drained by the phasing, while the ghostly creature floats behind him with its hands pressed to his cheeks, holding him paralyzed and taking what it wants from him.]



( II-b: this is better )

[Or maybe you're the one in need of rescuing? His arrival doesn't come with a warning, just a sword suddenly flung in out of nowhere and thunking into whatever is most convenient - a dead tree, a chunk of fallen building, whatever monster is causing trouble - and Noctis teleports in along with it, kicking up to his feet and ready to go.]

Need a hand?


( III: this is BEST )

[Noctis is at the edge of the pop-up cafe, looking… conflicted. It's cute. They have chocolate. But he is suspicious about the amount of dress-up going on here and doesn't want to end up in a maid outfit.

Though in a pinch, he does still have the miqo'te glamour… surely that's close enough to escape the frilly fate, if a costume is some kind of requirement here.]



( IV: wildcard )

[Hit me with whatever!]
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II- a

[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-19 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The sounds of someone struggling and the hideous screech of a creature catch her attention from a little ways off, causing her to turn in the direction of the commotion. Through the thick, hazy darkness she can see the flashes of familiar blue magic, and that immediately makes her break into a sprint. ]

Noct--!

[ She's never seen that wraith-looking thing before, but she can think more about it later. Pyra rapidly throws out her hand, sending a searing flame at the apparition's head in the hopes it will release Noctis. ]
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[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-20 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[The flames seem to pass harmlessly through the creature, crashing against some wreckage behind them, but it still hisses in her direction and withdraws, vanishing into the shadows. It's difficult to tell whether it's a full retreat or it's just trying to circle around for another surprise attack.

The intervention at least has the intended effect of knocking Noctis out of his stupor, and he drops heavily to his knees, gasping as if he'd held in his breath the whole time. His body is at last able to fully materialize out of the phase, and it leaves him dazed and confused on the ground.]


What- what the-

[The hell just happened? He'd only just started a fight, hadn't he? Why does he feel exhausted and drained of magic, as if he'd been at it for an hour already?]
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[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-20 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Pyra rushes over to Noctis just as he drops to his knees, one hand reaching out to stabilize him from beneath his arm, and the other going to his chest to ensure he doesn't fall forward. ]

Breathe.

[ She urges, looking at him one more time before lifting her head up to survey the area around them. She doesn't know where that specter might have disappeared to, but she's keeping her senses on alert. If her flame simply passed through its incorporeal form, it'll take something else to vanquish it. For now, she conjures a golden, hexagonal-patterned barrier around them. ]

How do you feel?

[ To her, it appeared as if he had been trapped in a half-warp state of some sort. ]
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[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-20 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Uh... like shit, I think...

[He blinks blearily for a few times, the answer automatic, until a bit more of the fog in his head clears and he realizes the source of the voice.]

Pyra? When did you...?

[Hang on, she definitely wasn't here a second ago. He'd been fighting on his own, which is fine because it hadn't been too dangerous, and then... wait, what?]
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[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-20 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Although anxious for the apparition to attack once more, she turns her attention back to Noctis, brow knitting together with further worry. Perhaps he had hit his head earlier...?

Her hand leaves the front of his chest, taking his in hers for want of him to feel its familiar warmth. Perhaps it will ground him. Or, perhaps he needs to be reoriented. ]


Do you know where you are? Something-- it looks like some sort of wraith...-- attacked you.
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[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-20 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[His fingers curl around hers, the contact both grounding and supporting, giving him some semblance of control. He always hates hitting stasis; it's disorienting, leaves him feeling dizzy and sick to the stomach, drained in ways that most humans don't have the displeasure of experiencing. When you're powered by soul magic and that magic's suddenly missing, it's like carving a piece of himself loose until he's able to rest and recharge it. What's making it worse is not remembering using up all that magic, though. He'd had plenty left in his reserves, the last he can recall.]

I remember it- it came out of nowhere. It was trying to attack me, I was dodging it just fine- the next thing I know, you're here.
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[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-20 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
It had you in a head hold… [ Not a good sight to stumble upon. ] You appeared to be pulsing between a solid form and your magic.

If you don’t remember any of that… [ Or if she had arrived too late—

She looks down at their held hands, drawing a few circles into the side of his hand with her thumb. ]
Maybe it could have taken more.

[ She wants to say that they have to find this thing and try to defeat it, but that can wait while he recovers. ]
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[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-20 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Taken more... taken memories? He opens his mouth to respond to that, thinks better of it, instead grimacing and shaking his head. As if he doesn't have enough to worry about when it comes to memories, now there are monsters out there who might be meddling with them?

With some effort he rolls over so he's out instead of down, able to help her keep watch in case the creature returns while he's still incapacitated like this. He just needs to hunker down for a few minutes, let his magic unravel itself. Hopefully it'll grant them at least that much, if it doesn't leave entirely. He doubts their luck is that good, though.]


If it was able to paralyze me that fast, then... we can't let it touch us, or we're screwed.
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[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-20 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ So. It had made him forget that it was even there keeping him in a hold, but it seems that it may have also drained him? For Pyra, that’s just as terrifying a possibility, what with her crystal having ample power to spare… ]

You probably don’t remember this either, but I threw my fire at it, and it went right through.
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[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-20 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[His expression indicates pretty clearly that he doesn't remember. He can't even recall feeling the heat of it, and it would have been near him, if the thing had been holding him captive. So... either it was stealing memories, or it paralyzed his mind entirely until he'd been freed. Both are dangerous. He cards his free hand through his hair, glancing at her in concern.]

Well... good news is, I think there was only one of them. But if it comes back with friends, we might have to stick to magic.

[Assuming they can find a magic that works on them. And that he can recharge enough to have any.]
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[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-20 03:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She gives him a smile when he looks over at her again, squeezing his hand. They can get through this, she’s sure… Or if things get hectic, they can make a retreat. ]

I can keep this barrier going for some time… And. Mythra is looking out for us, too. [ She taps her head with her free hand, indicating that her other self is remaining vigilant as he rests. ]

Do you need some of our power?
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[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-20 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[He hesitates for a moment, unsure, then nods. There have been a couple times where interacting with her power hasn't gone as planned, but those were outliers, and he only feels drained, not that something's wrong, at least not physically. Sharing their power shouldn't feel much different than cracking an elixir.]

Thanks... [A beat, and then-] And thanks for the rescue. Sorry, I'm kinda...

[He wobbles a hand noncommittally. He's still out of sorts, so basic courtesy has apparently taken a backseat. But she really did save his ass, even if he didn't know it was in trouble at the time.]
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Apparition

[personal profile] wakemelater 2022-06-20 11:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nico snaps his attention to the left, surprised to see what looks like some kind of ghost. A ghost that doesn't feel quite like he thought a ghost should. But he's not afraid of it, more angry that it didn't ping on his radar. He turns to face it and lifts a hand in a halting gesture.]

St-

[He is abruptly cut off by Machina shoving him out of the way. He staggers a few steps before rounding on the other.]

I had it!
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[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-20 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't apologize. [ She gently corrects, offering him a smile. She turns his hand over, beginning to channel her power forward into a gentle swell of golden light, allowing it to wash towards him. ]

Let me do the work, okay?
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2a

[personal profile] astralera 2022-06-20 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ While Era knows she shouldn't stray too far from her house—especially without the company of Hythlodaeus or Emet-Selch—there is only so long she can handle the idleness of convalescence, particularly once she learns of the opportunity for a bit of adventure. So she waits until her Ancient friends are preoccupied, then leaves.

The adventure she finds isn't exactly what she had been looking (or hoping) for, but Era makes do. She watches the unexpected, confusing lightshow for a few moments before she's finally able to focus her magic on the more corporeal target. Flying Sardine isn't the strongest of spells, but it is one of her favourites for a reason. Sometimes you just need something to stop moving, and there's little better to stun someone with than a giant, aetherial fish flying at their face. ]
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[personal profile] tempusfinis 2022-06-20 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ...In hindsight, yes. Maybe he shouldn't have shoved the demigod of death out of the path of what is clearly a dead specter (or something close enough), but in the moment, it didn't look like he was safe. ]

What do you mean you had it-- [ Machina breaks from Nico, frowning before he steps out to the side, keeping his attention on the apparition instead. ] --that thing was charging right at you!

[ And now it's just... floating there as if waiting or perhaps deciding between the two of them who to attack next. ]
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iia

[personal profile] the4united 2022-06-21 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
[This place has always had odd magic. While Devon can't say he's gotten used to it, he has at least gotten to the point where he can pick out what's "normal" here. The sudden sense of odd, not right magic catches his attention, and he can't help being drawn toward it. He's a mage after all. A mage that loves learning new types of magic.

The closer he gets though the more something just doesn't feel right. His instincts are screaming "wrong, wrong, wrong" long before he even hears the harsh breathing. Unfortunately, he can't figure out what exactly is wrong. Some of these creatures are too spectral for him to pick up on without sight. Still, he knows something is off and can tell a person is nearby. He holds his staff in an offensive position ready to fight and hopes a little shout will be enough for whatever is going on to reveal itself a bit more.]


Hey!

[Not exactly elegant, but it's worked before.]
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[personal profile] wakemelater 2022-06-21 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
I mean, I have it under control.

[Maybe.

He steps forward, frowning in concentration. Mentally, he projects go away go away go away. And then he starts saying it, quietly, out loud, because the thing isn't reacting. It's like trying to run in water, and he's starting to doubt it's really a ghost at all.

But then the apparition starts to move backward.]


It's...not usually this hard...
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[personal profile] carbungle 2022-06-21 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Mm...

[He closes his eyes, trying to focus on the energy feeding into him, trusting her and Mythra to watch their backs. There's a momentary internal struggle as his stasis twists and conflicts with the alien energy trying to stamp it out, but it only takes a second or two more for his body to recognize the familiarity of this magic, the combination of two crystals that have long learned to work in sync. It's not as quick a process as elixirs, but the relief is no less potent, and he feels the tension in his shoulders beginning to ease.]

Have you ever seen anything like that before?
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[personal profile] tempusfinis 2022-06-21 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ "Not ususally this hard." And what could he possibly mean by that--?

But then it clicks as Machina observes Nico concentrating and, miraculously, the apparition beginning to retreat. Machina's lips part, then press together. If he did something now-- anything to interrupt this-- he'd basically be interfering in a demigod's attempt to fight against one of the dead of this world, and Nico did mention having some sort of power over the fallen.

Which... Machina does not have any such power. In fact, he's never faced a creature like this before in his life. Would magic even hurt it? Machina's fists clench to white beneath his red cloak.

And so, he remains still. Still, but tense, and watching the challenge unfold. ]


...Hey. You got this.
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[personal profile] iustaegis 2022-06-21 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ Once it appears that he is able to relax further as her power replenishes his magic, Pyra allows herself to look up from him to keep watch. Through the golden haze of the barrier, it's difficult to spot much in the darkness... But she's able to see a few distant, amber lights of the crystal-conduits lining the corridor. ]

In Alrest, many people tell stories of spirits in my world... [ And. Y'know, being the god-adjacent crystal in her world, she would know whether or not ghosts exist.

Which they don't... not like this, anyway, and at most, it's just the ether reacting in peculiar ways. But the cultural stories always fascinated her. ]
They tend to describe them as phantoms, practically see-through, and... wispy?

What about you?
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[Ghosts are supposed to listen to him. When he says shut up, they stop talking. When he tells them to leave, they go.

It's a struggle, but he feels relieved when the apparition drifts far enough away that it's barely visible against the gloomy atmosphere in the distance.

And then it feels like the thin band of control he's got snaps, so suddenly he actually staggers forward, eyes wide.]


Nope! I don't!

[He's pretty sure all he's done is piss the thing off.]

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