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A ⦿ Soaking in Your Arrival |
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The Lady of the Lake seems busy this time around, having cast the spell to draw in the new arrivals and bailed, but the Rent-a-Ride at the top of the cliffs seems to be the only place around to go. The shores themselves are littered with new arrivals complaining their way up a staircase carved into the walls of the White Cliffs or getting acquainted with their new familiars. There’s no railing, be careful! Should you fall, a mysterious sand hand will 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 atop the White Cliffs, the handsome owner of the Rent-a-Ride, Archimedes, will distribute smart phones and a pair of ear buds and tell them to "Check the Shit Box,” referring to a hammerspace-like wardrobe that opens to each person's inventory. It’s enchanted by Merlin to recover possessions and pets from the lake before they become waterlogged. Before Archimedes can give his usual spiel, a special voice message is sent to everyone’s brand new phones. ``Merlin here. Welcome to Avalon! I usually don't greet newcomers like this, but I wanted to make you aware of the situation we have here in Camelot. Refugees from places called Celliwig and Lestari are now living in Camelot, so we're a bit tight on space. It would be great if you could find yourself roommates when you get to Camelot. The Caravan ride is a great place to get to know to people. Built-in mini-bars to break the ice and all… |
The man leading the caravan rolls his eyes and just expresses “There you have it,” before getting everyone going in modernized carriages pulled by horses. These carriages use fae technology that combats weight, so your character will be able to get in regardless. The carts have a smart thermostat, the promised mini-bar, and a mystical shield to protect from bugs. Characters can use their smartphones to connect to Camelot's internet service, @avalononline (AOL), to chat with others, learn about the world, contact Camelot Support (they'll answer any questions they can for you, including how to use the phone). Just be careful-- if you don't use those earbuds and start forcing everyone to listen to your nonsense, Archimedes may make you walk. | |
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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. Newcomers get free inn rooms for their one night stay on the way to Camelot, containing two twin beds, a bathroom, a mini-fridge and microwave, and a TV equipped with a couple of entertaining video games and movies.
Don't want to relax in the room? Take a dip in the communal hot spring. The waters have restorative properties that help horses and travelers recover quickly. 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! |
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A ⦿ Sleeping Struggles | |
| True to Merlin's word, the inn of Camelot is a little crowded. There are efforts to fit the inn with new furniture to help out the smaller rooms by bolstering them with bunks, but it takes a while to make a sturdy bed without mass production facilities. One particularly creative mage from Lestari came up with and is teaching a special spell called Recipe: Magnetic Lull, a spell that can be used to magnetize objects for about 4 hours at a time. The idea is to use it on a spot on the floor and a sheet with the same polarity so that the sheet floats above the floor. It's a nifty little spell for people who don't move much in their sleep! |
Unfortunately, for those who move about, it's a little unstable so getting too close to the edge could topple you to the floor. Heavy sleepers are just as apt to have problems since the timing is very precise-- don't wake up to renew your spell before the 4-hour mark and you'll end up slamming into the ground. Another tricky part of casting the spell is making sure you aim only for what you need... a little magnetism can go a long way when you can cast it on just about anything. (It is highly recommended you put any metal weapons in locked storage while using.) Be very careful or you may just find yourself or any other number of accidental objects magnetized! | |
B ⦿ Don't Break Me, Breakfast | |
For the less polarized people, the inn is offering upgraded breakfast to anyone willing to simply share a bed, the most cost-effective means of saving space. Though their usual continental breakfast is temporarily suspended due to a need to ration, they are delivering portioned breakfasts to each room at precisely 7:30am each morning. Those who don't share a bed will get a mystery muffin and an apple. Mystery muffins are the kitchen's attempt to make their ingredients go a little further and may contain odd flavors or magical effects that last about 30 minutes. The first week's features are:
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Those who are willing to share a bed with another will receive the upgraded breakfast of scrambled eggs, mixed non-magic fruit, and go'oat milk. Yes, go'oat milk. It's a special blend of oats they've been magically preserving in their basement for emergencies. It'll give you energy for the whole day! Side effects may include jitteriness and slightly decreased inhibitions due to feeling like you're ready to GO!! But that's definitely better than the mystery muffins. ...Maybe you should check if Camelot's castle has any rooms left? | |
C ⦿ Not Quite a Puppy Parade | |
| Humans and faekind aren't the only refugees from Celliwig and Lestari. Blessedly, a large number of pets were rescued during Camelot's efforts… but unfortunately, that doesn't always mean that those pets made it out with their pet parents along with them. In the town square, there are fence posts put up with light magic to create little pens for a number of pets. It's a pet adoption fair hosted by some Celliwig animal lovers who wanted to do their part to help everyone find their new temporary (or hopefully forever) home. |
Popular pets of Lestari include capybara, chickens, compsognathus, and a variety of fae frogs. The chickens seem to be going fast, with food shortages being a concern on a lot of peoples' minds right now with only Camelot's stores being available for three cities. Those who have the eggs have the money... but you couldn't ask for a better pet than the overly friendly capybara! The fae frogs are an excellent choice, however, as they tend to be capable of intelligent speech and though they tend to condescend, they're willing to help correct poor magic techniques to help you improve a little faster if you can get past the attitude problem. …And yes, we are going to glaze over the compies. They're considered an "advanced pet-owner" choice and don't seem to be very popular, but you’re welcome to try your hand with the tiny, hungry dinos if you don’t mind losing a finger or two. Take a look around, play with any of the pets that you want, and help catch any that run off. Maybe you'll find your new forever friend? | |
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| Stressed out about the close quarters and odd ongoings in the city? Not to worry, there are tasks at hand for those who want to get out in the wild as well. With the sudden loss of Celliwig and the barriers being taken down that were shielding the river from crossing specters, the Forest of the Felled needs to be cleaned up. |
A ⦿ River Rapid Rumba | |
It's not a short journey from Camelot to the Forest of the Felled, particularly for everyone. Though there is an easy path at the Pure of Heart Bridge, it is a bridge that is quite clear about those who can cross it-- the pure of heart. The naiads control the waters of the river, and there are more than a few present in this one. They are both a loving and a jealous folk, so the key to getting across with ease is to either seduce or befriend one.
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Naiads love beautiful people, both inside and out, so show them an act of kindness and you will not need to do anything physical. They will value your friendship as beauty and will allow you to pass. If you are not the type, consider taking off your shirt or showing some dance talents that work the rear. If neither form of beauty befits your character, one who does have their affections may try to flirt with someone else on your behalf. A jealous naiad will redirect all the rapids around them in an attack and leave low water levels for those to sneak behind them whilst she is distracted. How the distraction team makes it out of that mess is on them. | |
B ⦿ Forest of the Fachan | |
| Past the rapids (if you made it), the forest itself is too quiet, and the wind is too loud, whistling through the trees and a myriad of wards and ties and tricks that were once used to seal the spirits into the Forest of the Felled. Empty of death now, the forest only seems to be home to bugs, squirrels, and other small creatures that help the trees propagate. The biggest landmark now is the sleeping stone giant that sits in a self-made clearing in the center of the forest. It is visible even from the southernmost point where the party enters and begins heading north-east, removing wards, candles, scraps of fabric, ropes and twine binding trees together, and all other manner of implements used to trap spirits. The trip itself is relatively quiet until the sun starts to set. Then, once in a while when you close your eyes, you feel like there's something staring back at you from within your own eyelids. |
It chitters and laughs in your head loudly enough that you aren't sure if you heard it in your ears or your imagination, and then it's seemingly gone (to someone else). After the third time it happens, the voice will sing-song "No more dead, no more live, no more singing by my side. Break the quiet, make some noise," and then suddenly, in a deeper, more rugged voice "Ï̶͚̰̭̟̈́̆͝'̴̡̙͙͖͆͛l̸̻̾̈́̒l̶̗͈̔͊̒̀ ̸̭̉ͅb̴̮̍̓è̷̺͇̪̽̊̅ ̴̨̪̭͘b̵̪̞̉ṙ̸̭̳̼͓̊͠͝e̷̦͈̞͐̀͂a̵̙̟̘̾̀̀k̴̘̩͚͊̊̍i̴̳̥͒̚ͅň̷͈g̸̛̳̅̀ ̴̛͎m̴͈͆̇y̵͖̰͉͛̅̀͜͝ ̸͙̈́n̵͕̫̓͑̏̿e̷̬̤̎̌̈̈́w̴̛͎͛ ̵̫̘͑̄̈̈͜t̸͙̂ȍ̸͈́̄y̶̹̿̆̎͝s̷̯̀͜͠.̴̦͚̯͍̉͘" The sun, appropriately, is setting at this point, and the party seems to somehow start getting separated. A strange stench, like rotten flesh seems to fill the air. With only two or three people left in an area, the creature will finally appear, wielding a barbed flail, with rotten apples hanging off of each of the barbs. It has one leg, one arm, one eye, and its skin appears like potato skin save for a tuft of black hair atop its head. Its wide mouth bears bloody, pointed teeth. The faint of heart have been known to be frozen in fear or drop dead of a heart attack simply from seeing it. It laughs in your head before it swings its flail, launching an attack. It's time to fight the fachan, an unseelie fae who had adapted to feasting on the spirits of the Forest of the Felled and is now hungry and ready to devastate any living thing that wanders into the forest. | |
C ⦿ Campfire Stories | |
| Someone is sure to defeat the fachan one way or the other, and once that is out of the way (or you were lucky enough to have someone slay it before it even found you), the forest is finally back to just the creepsome wind. Everyone left is able to find each other and set up a tight-knit camp at the foot of the stone giant and with wires wrapped around the area to alert them if any... non-dead residents of the forest come a'knocking. Unfortunately, it's discovered that during the attacks a lot of the supplies were lost. This would be as far as anyone would make it, so it would be best to head back to Camelot to restock for now. But that is for morning. It's far too late now, so pull up, get your ration of tater soup, and share your favorite spooky story to get in the mood for the season. The truly scary part of the evening is over, it's good to have a laugh at whatever kind of hokey nonsense everyone can come up with! |
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[ Okay, she's gonna have to remember not to be so zealous. But this is all so new and exciting and she is clueless as to what an 'insta' is. Or why. Insta? Instant. Like that instant ramen stuff that occasionally gets imported -- or rather, got imported. Everyone's dead now, she thinks. She hopes not, but... ]
This is all quite confusing, isn't it?
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My fault entirely, I should have been more aware of my surroundings.
[She was lucky it was just this child, and not a caterkiller or worse. It wasn't all that strange to wind up in a different zone, which she was swiftly starting to assume this was. Who knows, it could even be another dimension entirely where Mobians and Overlanders got along.. wouldn't that be something?]
That's one way of putting it. [Not wanting to alarm the other, she decided to apply some sense of normalcy to this meeting] We should introduce ourselves. I'm Sally Acorn, it's a pleasure to meet you. [Leaving off all the titles just in case]
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Don't be silly, I shouldn't have been so excited.
[ She's gonna have to curb that, because there's probably a catch to all of this, but so far it doesn't seem too bad. ]
Oh, it's very nice to meet you, Sally! My name is Maria Robotnik. [ She flashes the other young woman a smile and a small bow. Well, as much as of a bow as she can because... y'know. Wagon. ]
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It's natural to be under the circumstances.
[Most children might be frightened or panicking, but not this one. She was taking everything in stride.]
Maria... Robotnik!? [So much for not being shocked. Sally's eyes grew wide, and she quickly did another survey of the vicinity for signs of swatbots or the girl's apparent relations.] You're related to Dr. Robotnik? [The same Robotnik that was trying to actively wipe out Knothole village on a daily basis, Robotnik?! Steeling herself and taking a deep breath she tried to suppress some of the mounting anxiety. Knowing what the tyrant was capable of she even found herself questioning whether this was some kind of trick. Maria could be a very convincing robot meant to garner sympathy.]
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I suppose so, yes! This is all very new. I've never been outside before. Not like this, at least.
[ Space station life was like living in a literal bubble, and by all accounts that's why she was there. It was a matter of life or death, but now that she's dead, no harm no foul! That's probably how this works.
The other girl's surprise has her blinking. ]
Oh, you know of my grandfather, then? Dr. Gerald Robotnik. I knew he was influential on Earth, I just didn't know how much of an impression he left! [ Except Sally seems more nervous than in awe. Which is weird, because her grandpa is a pretty gentle, caring guy. ]
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[Space station, what? Maria didn't look like a fighter herself so it was possible that she was sheltered to keep her out of the war. Sally just couldn't imagine Robotnik or Snively for that matter going to all that trouble to look out for someone other than themselves.]
[The first name was unfamiliar to her, so she shook her head] Oh, uh.. no. I don't know of a Gerald Robotnik- just a Julian. [And considering it used to be Julian Kintobor until Julian betrayed the Acorn Kingdom... this was beyond confusing. You couldn't even make the claim that maybe it was another branch of the family, since they would have all been Kintobors instead.] I'm also not familiar with Earth, just Mobius. How strange. [Definitely an alternate timeline? Instinctively, she reached for her pocket computer, Nicole, but found that she didn't have it. Maybe the device was in that... storage box.]
What sort of field is your grandfather in?
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[ She folds her hands neatly into her lap and looks down at them. ]
I suppose that makes two of us, then, because I've never heard of Julian, either. [ At the mention of not being familiar with Earth, Maria looks up again, blinking. ] I've never heard of Mobius, either! That is strange. But that's neat! Grandfather always said that he believed other planets also had life on them, and if he were here to meet you, I'm sure he'd be very excited!
[ Because that probably sounds fascinating to Sally... ]
Oh! He was in the field of science and robotics and medicine, genetics, all sorts of things. He was a man of many trades.
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At least now that she thought she had the right of it, she could be more at ease.]
I think I have a pretty good idea what's going on here, so I wouldn't worry about it. [She'd have to dispense with any preconceived notions. Maria probably hadn't even heard of the Freedom Fighters before. She noted that the blond-haired girl wasn't surprised to see an anthropomorphic animal despite her being sheltered on a space station. So maybe Earth boasted some of her own kind as well.] I'm sure he would be and I'm sure I would have plenty of questions for him as well.
[This time she managed not to visibly wince when she picked up on a specific word. Robotics.]
That's something your grandfather and Julian share in common. [Not wishing to draw too many parallels between doctors she left it at that. Although she wanted to ask whether this other doctor employed the use of robotization- the details of the procedure were too grim to broach with a child...] Hopefully- that's all they share in common.
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Same! We're definitely on some weird wagon to the afterlife. [ There it is, congrats, Sally. This is the most logical thing she could come up with, although to be fair... actually, let's not talk about that right now. ] I think you two would get along, actually. You're very calm and reassuring, just like he is.
[ Was? Is? She doesn't even know if he's alive or not right now. ]
...Julian isn't very nice, then, I take it?