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TEST DRIVE MEME ⚔️️ 2



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A ⦿ Soaking in Your Arrival
    KERPLUNK, SPLASH!

    Regardless of what you were in the middle of, you and your familiar have been magically pulled into the world of Avalon just above the Bay's chilly waters. After a brief plunge into the Bay, the rush of water filling your ears and soaking up into every creak and crevice of your body, you may need to cough to clear your airways when you rise above the surface. It's paralyzingly cold for a few seconds before you're approached by the Lady of the Lake beneath the water's surface. She puts a vial of a vibrant, glowing red Everwarm* potion to your character's lips. The icy water doesn't feel so icy once consumed and you'll be able to move your limbs enough to swim to shore on your own. She can't stick around to explain, she's got to get this to all the new arrivals! Many of which you'll see plopping in around you.

    If you can't swim, a handful of helpful ice turtles will scoop you up from beneath and drop you off at the shore. When not helping people, the turtles are going around and hitting the ice that keeps forming on the surface with their shells to keep the surface open for the falling arrivals or pushing personal items to the beach near the new arrivals they smell like (belong to). If anyone tries to ask the Lady of the Lake for directions, she will direct you to Archimedes at the Rent-a-Ride. If anyone with Animal Magic asks the turtles, they will give the full spiel, but very slowly, and they like to get off topic and gossip about other turtles you've never heard of. The shores themselves are littered with new arrivals complaining their way up a staircase carved into the walls of the White Cliffs. There is no railing, so be careful, but if you do fall, be prepared for a mysterious sand hand to reach out of the side of the cliffs to catch you. The hand will pat you atop the head twice before retreating back into the wall. This is the Cliff Beast; despite the name, he is quite friendly.


B ⦿ The Caravan to Camelot
    Once everyone is wrangled up to the top of the White Cliffs, the handsome owner of the Rent-a-Ride, Archimedes, will distribute smart phones, a pair of earbuds, and a winter cloak** to everyone before getting them settled in groups into modernized carriages pulled by horses and give them a basic explanation of why and how they've been brought to Avalon: The universe is frozen in time and your character has been brought here by a familiar that was able to bond with them. They'll have to learn magic to help save their own world from destruction, but first they've got to get them to Camelot. It is here that you have the first opportunity to decide who they will be in their new home. You'll have about an hour to wander around here, meet and greet, and pet the horses before it's time to go.

    These carriages use fae technology that combats weight, so your character will be able to get in regardless of whether they're light as a feather or weigh two tons. The carts have air conditioning when it's hot, heating when it's cold, and a mystical shield to protect from bugs. There is also a mini-bar that pops out of the console with nip bottles. Characters can use their smartphones to connect to Camelot's internet service, [community profile] avalononline (AOL), to chat with other characters, watch dumb videos, learn about the world, contact Camelot Support (they'll answer any questions they can for you, from how to use a smart phone to where to find quests and resources to learn more about your magic). Be careful if you decide to use your phones while in the caravan-- if you don't use those earbuds and start forcing everyone to listen to your nonsense, Archimedes may make you walk.


C ⦿ The Red Spring
    The journey from the White Cliffs to the City of Camelot is a long one, and the first evening you arrive you'll end up spending at the Red Spring, a booming resort town. Because of the volume of new arrivals and vacationers, inn rooms are assigned two-to-a-room. The rooms have two twin beds, a bathroom, a mini-fridge and microwave, and a TV equipped with a couple of entertaining video games and a few free movies.

    If you don't want to relax in the room, try taking a dip in the spring for another chance to meet your fellow travelers. The waters have restorative properties that help horses and travelers recover quickly when drunk. It is known to relieve stress, improve energy levels, and mildly accelerate healing. It may be a little chilly when you get out though, so make sure you don't slip rushing back indoors when you get out!

    The springs are also home to a large training grounds just outside town limits, where there are teachers who will teach basic magic safety and help you discover what kind of magic you have together with other new arrivals. Try target practice, obstacle courses, meditation circles, and other ways to try to figure out just what you can do... if you didn't already have an accidental discovery on the ride there.



A ⦿ Trial and Icy Errors

    Winter has arrived in Avalon, and with it has come to a change in the weather. Puffs of breath precede sentences when outside, small fires fill braziers to allow people to stop and get warm for a moment between where they come from and where they are going. Snow has begun to fall; at first, it is the same, fluffy, white flakes many adventurers will have seen. However, as the day progresses, the snow begins to shimmer; it’s like a prismatic effect, a magical light catching against every little crystal and illuminating sparkling flakes, so vibrant it’s clear someone has enchanted the snow.

    Shortly after the change, there will be a text alert to all devices:
    Tired of the same old routine with your magic? Ready for a little something new? Come on out and have an old fashioned snowball fight with a magical twist. Be sure to practice your new powers and have fun! 😉 -Merlin
    Those who come outside to find the rainbow snow already being packed into neat balls by Camelot's citizens; go ahead and grab a basket full but remember, don’t just toss them. Let’s get magic with it!

    Different types of magic will have different effects on the enchanted snow:

  • Use kinetic magic to toss three at once. Nevermind if they suddenly balloon inside and burst into a snow shower over your opponent, throw a couple more; some are bound to hit, right?
  • Throw a little animal magic in there and morph a few into a bear or some other animal of your intent; sorry about his random dance attack, at least your opponent will be laughing too hard to throw a snowball at you.
  • Try hiding them in a shield or cast an illusion with some light magic; better apologize when that goes sideways and the snow hardens, bursting into rainbow crystals at your opponent's feet.
  • Team up with someone who has cognitive magic; they can telegraph you the plan without your opponents being any the wiser... except the snow seems to be picking up on it and sending those thoughts right to your opponent! Perhaps use this as an opportunity to learn control!
  • Maybe you want to try using a little wind magic if you’re of the elemental class; watch out for the rainbow snow squall your perfectly lobbed snowballs will become.
  • Healing magic is one you might not see coming-- enchanting a snowball with healing magic can result in positive mood enhancements. Give your enemies a blast of zen to lower their guard and make them an easy target!
  • A dark magic user might think to add a little hex to their snowball; give themselves an edge... too bad, without practice, that hex might be a little too heavy and burst over the maker before it even leaves their hand! Hope you know how to fix it.
  • Alchemists are welcome to change the shape of those snowballs. Maybe try and craft them into something a little more stealthy or projectile. Too bad that snow seems to want to turn into a batch of butterflies and be free... magic sure is tricky! But hey, they sure are pretty.

  • In the end, it seems while adventurers will be able to get plenty of practice in, some of that practice is going to come from trying to stop the side effects of mixing their powers with the magic snow; welcome to your first lesson in control. If one is going to use magic in conjunction with already magically imbued things, they ought to know the right amount, seems Merlin wants you all to learn in a trial by snowball error.

    Those who practice their magic and participate in the snowball fight will be given hot chocolate, warm soup, fresh baked goods, or other treats to warm them up after their training is done. But don’t slack off! You’re like to find your hot chocolate spiced with pickle flavor, that warm treat suddenly turns to ice cream in your mouth. Avalonians want that practice to happen, and are willing to add some incentive... whether that means the carrot or the icicle.




    All throughout the City of Camelot is a buzz of excitement about the oncoming winter solstice on the 21st. Citizens will tell you of the winter solstice's importance in cleansing the flow of Avalon's magic each year and absorbing sunlight to increase its potency. In other words, the winter solstice generates a significant amount of magic if the proper ritual is followed, so the visitors from other worlds really should head on over to Albion's White Cliffs.

    A ⦿ The Darkness in the White Cliffs
      The first task that you'll experience during the ritual is asking the Cliff Beast's permission to enter the cliffs. Though they look wholly solid on the outside, these cliffs contain a veritable labyrinth of magical caves that weave in and out of the chalky cliffs. As there is danger within these walls, it is recommended no one go alone. The Cliff Beast will only open a door to the caves for parties of two or more who present him with a gift. The gift doesn't need to be something significant, just a show of courtesy-- a lovely rock or a seashell will do, placed at the base of the cliff. The only gifts he will outright reject are precious gems and metals. Honestly, they make him a little nauseous-- and you don't want to see a cliff beast nauseous. In fact, if you try it, the Cliff Beast will suddenly burst into a rockslide right near where the gem was left. Watch out!

      Once you gain entrance, you will find there is no light within the caves and the door seems to close behind you. Non-magical lights won't illuminate anything within these caves, so you will need to either navigate through the darkness or find a magical means to light your path. Be wary-- traveling in the dark will be a much safer journey if you can find your way through the caves and keep track of your companions. The reason there is no light are the bat-like creatures that eat energy like fire and electricity. With the magical light attracting them and nothing to consume, they'll be very aggressive and swarm anything emitting heat.. like an unsuspecting traveler. Make too much noise, and the Cliff Beast will spit you out back onto the sand and you'll have to start over.


    B ⦿ "For a greedy man, even his tomb is too small."
      Those who persist within the caves will eventually come upon a room whose ceiling glistens with bioluminiscent microbes that are too small for the bats to eat. These little glowing creatures create reflections in the room that show just what it contains-- glimmerings of precious gems, gold, and other treasure cover the walls and floor, save for a large flat stone altar in the center. There are many hand-crafted clay cups filled with what appears to be water. The side of the alter has a very simple message: "TAKE ONE CUP TO THE SPRING, LEAVE THE REST. SPILL NO DROP." Sure enough, this matches with the instructions you were given about the ritual: Take a cup of waters harvested by the Asrai, a fairy that lives within the walls of the cliffs that cultivates it every year to bring to the Red Springs for the Winter Solstice.

      There is no clear warning about what will happen if you take anything besides your one cup. However, characters who disobey this instruction and take any of the riches within the cave will initially experience severe symptoms such as magical blockage, an endless common cold, and food turning to ash in their mouth. They will experience dreams in which they are urged to return the treasure and a day later, advanced symptoms if it goes on for too long have been known to result in vomiting frogs and snakes, insomnia, speaking in tongues despite the translation spell, bleeding from the ears, and eventually death.


    C ⦿ Drink Up
      Those who listen and take the Asrai's cups to the Red Springs will notice while carrying the cups, all creatures and threats will leave you in peace. Neither rain nor snow will touch you, parting from your path in both the sky and on the ground. The effects will only last as long as you don't spill a single drop. The ritual can still be completed, but the protections only work if you don't spill-- otherwise you'll be fighting off weather, creatures, other people, and whatever else you encounter as the effects of a spilled cup will cause those around you to try to steal your cup without thought for your safety, even if they might not even think to do normally.

      Upon arriving at the Red Springs, a party of people there to guide those who have made the ritual's journey to a particular pool within the vicinity of the springs. Characters will be directed to take a sip, then pour the rest into the Spring alongside your peers, finally throwing the clay cup itself into the spring. Throughout the day, you will begin to feel strangely giddy, but it will pass. Nothing much will seem like it happens otherwise, but the guides assure you that you will understand on the night of the winter solstice when the ritual is complete and your body becomes a conduit to purify and rejuvenate Avalon's magic.

      For now, as thanks, the guides offer you one of the celebratory gifts they have to offer-- free drinks (this time of the age-appropriate alcoholic or sugary variety), a free night's stay at the Red Springs, a yule log, an escort, a Recipe: Snow Dance. (Effect: Snow Dance will cause small flurries to pick up where the spell is cast, resulting in decreased visibility. Only works if snow is already present, as it cannot generate elements.) The choice is yours. Pick one.




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    *This Everwarm does not count toward your potion collection for those who wish to take up potion brewing. You must obtain Everwarm from the Elphame Trader's to count.
    **Jackets come in a variety of neutral colors, enchanted with a fit-adjustment spell that will adjust to your character's size.
    champagnetower: (050)

    [personal profile] champagnetower 2020-12-09 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [Oho! There's the familiar voice he loved to hear! Only one thing is more comforting and amazing than this hot spring, and that's Doppo's existence!]

    Hi hi Doppo-chiiinnn!!

    [Is he loud enough?! So much for nice, quiet, relaxing hot springs for anyone nearby when his volume is at max!]

    You made it! You made it! You need this more than anything, I think, 'cause you look like you just worked for a billion hours straight!
    perfectmirage: (Default)

    Tatsuya Himuro | Kuroko no Basuke

    [personal profile] perfectmirage 2020-12-09 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
    [I. Arrival]

    [Well, falling into a spring wasn't something on Himuro's to do list today, but it's something that happened. He pushed back his wet hair before he wrung out his sweatshirt. How did he end up here? Luckily the Lady of the Lake, something he thought was a myth, explained everything to him. It looked like he was in another world where magic was possible along with having familiars. He looked down at the sensation on his arm to see a small, black fox on his arm. Wait, wasn't this a kudagitsune? Himuro read about them before when he was back home, he never imagined that they were real.

    Himuro looked at the black fox on his arm on his way up the cliff. He wondered how this little guy got on his arm. When he made it to the top, he took a seat and waited for their transportation to take them to their new home. Himuro hummed as he watched the fox twirl around his arm.
    ]

    I wonder what I should name you little fox.

    [II. The Red Spring]

    [On the way to the inn Himuro watched Sai, the name he settled on, as they twirled around his fingers and along the new smartphone he received. This new place continued to surprise him. After the way he entered he never imagined that he would have headphones and a cloak, but he's not complaining. After he arrived to the inn he placed his smartphone in his pocket on his way out of the carriage. He turned down to Sai who moved up to rest on his shoulder.]

    How about we check out our room? Or should we explore?

    [He watched Sai poked their head out and looked around. Himruo chuckled and pulled out his smartphone again.]

    Okay, let's explore then we'll go back to our room. Let's see if we can find someone who knows more about this place.

    [He walked down the street, though he made sure to stay in the same area as the inn, it wouldn't be good to get lost his first day. He walked over to someone and got their attention.]

    Excuse me? I was wondering if you could tell me more about this area.

    [Sai retreated to his shoulder as they popped their head out to look around.]

    [III. Wildcard]

    [Got something you want to do with Himuro let me know! You can hit me up on PM or at [plurk.com profile] sunnycrow!

    Oh and here's the info of Sai is here
    ]
    rhiaofdruma: (Sim smile)

    [personal profile] rhiaofdruma 2020-12-09 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
    "I could if you really wanted me to," she teased gently, bouncing to her feet. "Or, better yet, we can go find some."
    scotch_egg: (so tired)

    Alec Hardy || Broadchurch || CRAU

    [personal profile] scotch_egg 2020-12-09 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
    I. Soaking in Your Arrival
    [he is on the shore, head in his hands, wet and cold and shaking like a leaf. Anyone getting close to him might hear him muttering:]

    fuck fuck fuck fuck

    [don't mind him. he's fine. Probably]

    ~*~*~*

    II. Trial and Icy Errors

    [rather than participating in the fight, Alec is off to the side. He scoops up snow, cups it between his hands and breathes-- and then watches with wonder as a flurry of snowy birds erupts and takes to the sky. They don't last long of course, falling in crystalline showers, but he'll watch them until they go and then create something else, a rabbit, a deer, a serpent, he seems focused and is blinking rapidly as if he's trying hard not to be moved]


    ~*~*~*

    III. THe Darkness in the White Cliffs

    If I see one more bat I will lose my bloody mind.

    [it's been a journey and he is running out of matches, not to mention candles. He is not quite brave enough to go on in the dark but he's not going to be reaching for anyone's hand either so you can forget about it]

    Why are we doing this anyway. Remind me.
    serpentinthegarden: (Inscrutable)

    II. Trial and Icy Errors

    [personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2020-12-09 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
    He had hung back, just watching the man to see what he might do with that snowball. The birds were... cute, the rabbit reminded him of a horrible birthday party he had once gone to, but the last one prompted him to abandon the safety of the cafe and slither over toward Alec.

    "Serpent, nice choice that one."
    marxmanship: (Default)

    Yakko Warner | Animaniacs

    [personal profile] marxmanship 2020-12-09 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
    ⦿ Splish Splash

    [Yakko was mid-song when he hit the water. a series of gurgling bubbles float up to the top of the Bay and as they pop, the notes come warbling out, though they're a little watery from the landing. he surfaces a moment later, tossing his head back like a swimsuit model and shaking out his ears. his poor Jackalope is not so lucky, and its antlers bob just above the waves]

    You're not a pool toy.

    [he grabs it by the antlers and hauls it out. it splutters a bit and kicks its hind legs in protest]

    Oh come on, the song wasn't that bad. Besides, how else was I supposed to relay the history of whaling and make it enter--

    [and then he realizes he's not where he was.]

    -- taining. Heeeeey, this isn't the Studio water tank set! Brrr...

    [icicles are starting to form on his ears, and he's turning a little blue. maybe you're splashing down next to him?]

    ⦿ Are We There Yet?

    Now this is more like it! A road trip!

    [he tried to call shotgun, but Archimedes gave him a withering look and hustled him into the carriage proper with the rest of his group. now he's curled up in his blanket like a burrito, only peeking out from his little red nose up, watching everyone excitedly for a moment as he gets over his shivers. it doesn't take him long to warm up, and soon enough he siiiiidles over to the nearest person and gets right up in their bubble, craaaaning his neck to look at their device]

    Hi. Whatcha doin'?

    Snowball Fight!!

    Yakko seems to be taking to kinetic magic like a fish to water ... very shallow water. He's flinging snowballs with broad, zippy arm gestures in a Very Obvious Imitation of a certain iconic mousy sorcerer, but instead of hitting their marks, most of them are exploding mid-flight into multi-colored flurries. Those that do hit have a strange elastic effect, squashing on impact like slime or bread dough. They're still plenty cold, though...

    marxmanship: (widescreen format)

    Red Spring

    [personal profile] marxmanship 2020-12-09 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
    [Yakko's leaning on a nearby railing, his chin in his hands, fairly melting. who even knows where his jackalope has gone off to]

    Huh? No, no, don't mind me.
    temptationaccomplished: (be nice I'm cute)

    [personal profile] temptationaccomplished 2020-12-09 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
    [Aziraphale had been shaking the water off himself and trying to wring out his sweater without damaging the fibers (there was no telling if fine knit-wear was available in this world, or if they'd be assigned uniforms like that magic school, so he'd like to preserve what little wardrobe he had on hand).

    That concern is forgotten quickly upon hearing a familiar cranky Scot. Aziraphale brightens and raises his head, confirming it's Alec, and cheerfully makes his way over.]


    Alec! Well, this is a pleasant surprise. I rather worried I'd be starting it out alone again.
    beautyrest: (I've fooled them)

    Re: Red Spring

    [personal profile] beautyrest 2020-12-09 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
    [Oh now, what an interesting little fellow.]

    Well, hello there. [She had never seen a being like him, was he magical? She grinned.]

    Are you enjoying my singing, then?
    marxmanship: (this is the opposite of what I want)

    Caravan

    [personal profile] marxmanship 2020-12-09 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
    You're worried about someone, too, huh? [Yakko gives her a sympathetic look, even as he's racking up the nip bottles to play tiny bottle bowling on the floor of the caravan]

    My siblings ... they should've been right behind me. They always are.
    scotch_egg: (so tired)

    Re: II. Trial and Icy Errors

    [personal profile] scotch_egg 2020-12-09 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
    He gives ... well he wasn't even sure anymore. The other a wary look.

    "It's...bizarre. All of this is absolutely mad..." He folds his arms as his fingers are cold. "I can't...I don't know how this can be real. Still."
    marxmanship: (buh?)

    [personal profile] marxmanship 2020-12-09 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
    Uhhh huh. [the view isn't bad either, but he's learning you don't say things like that quite so much anymore. he snaps himself out of it a little and straightens]

    Hi. I'm Yakko.

    [he pauses, looking immediately to his side. silence. his ears droop just a little bit, as though he'd been expecting something to immediately follow his introduction.]

    Just ... just me. Hi.
    scotch_egg: (you)

    [personal profile] scotch_egg 2020-12-09 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
    Not you. Go away. Piss off. [he's cold, he's tired and he's not up to dealing with existential angst. Especially not with Fell. Who was he? Who was Alec? What was anything? It didn't matter.]

    Fuck, it's cold.
    [he's wheezing slightly]
    marxmanship: (eeeeeyikes.)

    Snowballs!

    [personal profile] marxmanship 2020-12-09 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
    Feel free to spoil, you say? Be careful what you wish for. Yakko was the one who'd been making that massive snowball, and his ears poke out of the top. They move around like periscopes before pointing straight at Crowley, and he pops up out of the snow.

    "Heeeeey! What'd'ja do a thing like that for?!"
    beautyrest: (A love song to me)

    [personal profile] beautyrest 2020-12-09 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
    A tad, I admit. [She chuckled. But also, she's able to accept a lot of things because, well, what other choice is there?]

    I am afraid I have not heard of that town, I hope you will forgive me for not knowing it. I am sure it is a beautiful capital, though.

    Oh, no. My aunts have always said I could sing before I ever spoke. I just adore singing, it allows me to put a voice to whatever I may be feeling in a way words may not always be adept at providing.
    marxmanship: (this is the opposite of what I want)

    i.

    [personal profile] marxmanship 2020-12-09 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
    [from where he's shivering in his own blanket and trying to use his jackalope as a towel. it is not appreciative]

    S-s-s-someone's a p-p-p-p-potty m-m-m-mouth.
    beautyrest: (Just an idea)

    [personal profile] beautyrest 2020-12-09 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
    A pleasure to meet you, Yakko. [She watched his ears droop and gently patted the spot beside her.]

    My name is [She paused for a moment. What name to give? For 16 years she had been Briar Rose but no... she supposed-] Aurora.

    Is something wrong?
    marxmanship: (deep state tomatoes!)

    II

    [personal profile] marxmanship 2020-12-09 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
    Ohhh, yeah! I love microwaves! What, you never seen one before? They're the best! Have you done popcorn yet? Or - ooh! Marshmellows! You gotta cook some marshmellows.
    arf: (ohh!)

    [personal profile] arf 2020-12-09 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
    Mine's cool too, but in a way different way. I have to find him a hat though...

    [ He's determined to turn his familiar into Akapoyo-kun. His familiar is actually just a slime, but Taichi is a huge fan of the children's cartoon character so cosplay is definitely on the table. ]

    I ran into Ren-san at the hot spring and Misumi-san is here from my world, but I haven't found anyone else yet. ...Have you?

    [ Kaoru definitely doesn't seem as enthusiastic as the times they've spoken though, so he's guessing probably not.. They're probably both hoping they say they found the same person, he thinks. ]
    temptationaccomplished: (rodens  (96))

    [personal profile] temptationaccomplished 2020-12-09 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
    [Go away he doesn't. In fact, he comes closer to fuss over Alec a little.]

    Didn't you take the drink from the woman in the lake? It would have warmed you right up, you stubborn fool.

    [And speaking of fools, he's been a human for the past minute, he forgot how to Angel. He raises his hand to snap in a downward motion and dry them both off. But nothing comes of it. Nothing happens the second time either. Aziraphale sighs with annoyance at his own hand.]

    Will ALL of these confounded worlds make me work to regain my powers?
    madcuriosity: (Oh what is this?)

    [personal profile] madcuriosity 2020-12-09 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
    My-crow-waves? [Alice looked at the little box, completely unperturbed by the sight of Yakko. After all, Alice was the prototype for strange and zany adventures befalling children.] I don't see a bird in sight, are the crows waving inside of it?

    [She then blinked.] Popcorn- ah wait, I know marshmallows! I've had those before. You said cook, so then, this device, it cooks?

    [What did that have to do with crows?]
    serpentinthegarden: (Vogue)

    [personal profile] serpentinthegarden 2020-12-09 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
    It was a bit like peering through the looking glass and seeing yourself on the other side. Always had been. Alec was so familiar and yet there was that wary look. The one that kept Crowley from drawing any nearer and that caused him to glance away when he spoke.

    "You're doing it so it must be real. Elemental magic?"
    scotch_egg: (you)

    [personal profile] scotch_egg 2020-12-09 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
    "I don't know. Maybe. I don't trust it." But he couldn't stop either. He drew a little further away.

    "And you're...probably... able to do all your... things." Whatever they were. He didn't want to think about it.
    scotch_egg: (exhausted)

    [personal profile] scotch_egg 2020-12-09 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
    I'm not drinking anything anyone gives me. What the hell are you doing? Calling the maitre'd?

    [he flinches a bit at the mention of powers and struggles to his feet]

    Look... get lost. You're not-- We're not-- It's not the same. It's different. It-- Go away.
    angel_of_death: (Side-glance)

    [personal profile] angel_of_death 2020-12-09 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
    It's interesting, the lack of concern this fellow has. And he is inclined to agree; the skills that make them dangerous do make them useful so long as they are working in your favour rather than doing their best to hunt you. As for which variant his current partner-by-circumstance is, he has yet to properly determine that. Further observation is needed, as the differences are less in appearance and more in how the creatures operate. Yet, before he can elaborate in reply, the sound of something flying overhead interrupts.

    Accustomed to more hostile environments, Walter's focus hones in on the airborne company, his posture tensing; the ears of the Black Dog perk up, and both watch, alert, as the creature lands. Fortunately, it quickly becomes clear that whatever it is, it is the familiar of their present company, so neither move to attack. Less fortunately, however, the Black Dog seems to take offence at being growled at. The shaggy-maned spirit rises to its feet, and it is large — larger than any domestic breed of dog, though for the moment it is still noticeably shorter than Walter himself, who presently stands at slightly under five and one half feet in height. The growl offered in its direction is answered with a growl of its own, its head dipping forward as it stares the other familiar down.

    Walter, for his part, stretches his arm out to his side in a clear signal for it to hold off. The other fellow is soothing his companion, so it's only right that he does not allow his familiar to re-escalate the situation.

    "...Four souls, or more, if your friend is an amalgamation of more than one." It seems to have parts of different animals incorporated into it, so it wouldn't be a surprise to Walter if it did have more than one.

    "I've never seen a creature like that before. What is it?"