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INTROS + MONTHLIES
Who: newbies + everyone
When: Day 56, late morning
Where: The Aurora and surrounding area
[Yet again this morning, you get an announcement on your Chain:
When you're done welcoming them, or while you're at it, you'll notice that while clocks say it's late morning, the sun has still not risen. As it was on the first Star, the sky remains dark and empty and the air somewhat cold. Not cold enough for the frost you see on the windows, though...
From a distance, the frost looks like a typical wintery pattern of ice, beautiful and delicate. But on inspection it's not frost at all -- it's a sugary mold climbing up the sides of the train and, outside the immediate clearing, growing in thick fuzzy patches on the trees and bushes.
Touching or inhaling this mold will cause your skin to start to crystallize painfully into sugar. Physical affection will heal you, but it'll also give you a psychic link to the person you touched. For a few hours you can sense eachothers emotions, and in some cases even share thoughts or memories.
The mold will last for the remainder of the OOC month, but who knows what else tomorrow will bring!]
When: Day 56, late morning
Where: The Aurora and surrounding area
[Yet again this morning, you get an announcement on your Chain:
Newbies are waking up in their rooms, in pyjamas or in nondescript team-coloured underwear. As usual they get the basic welcome message, as well as a prompt to view the IC guide.WELCOME NEW HEROES
When you're done welcoming them, or while you're at it, you'll notice that while clocks say it's late morning, the sun has still not risen. As it was on the first Star, the sky remains dark and empty and the air somewhat cold. Not cold enough for the frost you see on the windows, though...
From a distance, the frost looks like a typical wintery pattern of ice, beautiful and delicate. But on inspection it's not frost at all -- it's a sugary mold climbing up the sides of the train and, outside the immediate clearing, growing in thick fuzzy patches on the trees and bushes.
Touching or inhaling this mold will cause your skin to start to crystallize painfully into sugar. Physical affection will heal you, but it'll also give you a psychic link to the person you touched. For a few hours you can sense eachothers emotions, and in some cases even share thoughts or memories.
The mold will last for the remainder of the OOC month, but who knows what else tomorrow will bring!]
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[stepping over to one of the shelves and pulling open a drawers. there's a tray with a viper skeleton curled up on it.]
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My team has not, at least as far as I've found. Though I've not yet explored our living space exhaustively.
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Have you met all your teammates?
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[peering interestedly at her diagram]
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[it looks almost complete except for one large circle that isn't closed, and one smaller circle that isn't closed either. she points at the latter.]
Could you stand in this circle here? Just in case of accidental interference.
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[steps into it; if Eliza's paying close attention, she might notice his eyes take on a faint crystalline gleam as he instinctively activates his magesight, the better to watch her work]
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on returning, she adds a line of script around the circle he's standing in]
Be careful with that.
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[closes the chalk circle around him and a ward goes up. nothing changes with plain sight, but with magesight it's something like a 2-way mirror. fragile enough that it can be physically broken, but he's hidden from outside forces and while he can see out, any magics beyond that can't leave the circle either.]
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It would be a poor return on your hospitality if I caused such a thing.
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[goes back to the main circle to doublecheck her marking, Lori on her shoulder. unsurprisingly for a skeleton familiar, she is covered in magic, all her bones wrapped up in spells like so many tiny wires.]
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It might take a little while. Snakes aren't hard to find, but they have a long way to travel.
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[that's sure nothing like the necromancy he knows, but it's fascinating regardless]
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