TEST DRIVE MEME ⚔️️ 6

[avalonmods]

Check out the OOC intro meme for this month to say hi to new players/characters!

{ QUICK NAV } Premise ⚔️️ Rules ⚔️️ FAQ ⚔️️ Taken ⚔️️ Reserves ⚔️️ Apply ⚔️️ Locations ⚔️️ Bestiary ⚔️️ Top-Levels Only ⚔️️ 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 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 still chilly, but not enough that you can't manage on your own. The Lady of the Lake is swimming around under the water, but seems to be focusing on coordinating a band of mossatees to help rescue any wayward new arrivals. Mossatees are a special Avalonian manatee that is green in color and has what appears to be a patches of grass or other short plant life growing on its back. While some are fully green, many sport blooming flowers or fairy circles of mushrooms. If anyone tries to ask the Lady of the Lake for directions, she will direct you to Archimedes at the Rent-a-Ride. Those with animal magic may get their info from the manatees, though may notice that they're really overly friendly and have zero concept of personal boundaries. Everyone may notice they have no concept of personal space, as they will happily run right into someone's belly for a snoot squishing. 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. *Reminder: Your character's familiar may or may not be with your character in their initial plunge. If the familiar isn't partial to water, it may meet your character on the beach or sit atop their head while they swim. Or if they are, they might splash about and swim alongside your character. Familiars have different personalities and body specs and we leave those up to the players. 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 animal-themed ponchos and tell them to "Check the Shit Box." The "Shit Box" refers to wardrobe more formally known as the Wardrobe of Finding, a hammerspace-like wardrobe that opens to each person's items and pets when the person touches the handle. It was recently enchanted by Merlin to prevent people from having to fish their waterlogged possessions and pets out of the water with them. From there, Archimedes directs everyone to settle in groups into modernized carriages pulled by horses and gives them a basic explanation of why and how they've been brought to Avalon: The rest of 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, 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. Which given the fact that it's pouring down rain in April? Not ideal. You were only given ponchos, not rain boots. 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. Unfortunately, due to a bee infestation and massive amounts of rain, the hot springs of the Red Springs are not available this month! Instead, an underground salt cave is offered as a way to relax and unwind. Gather around in the rejuvenating, dimly lit caves and breathe in the relaxing effects of salt crystals. Feel the sand between your toes, or if you don't like sand, try one of the many pools with tiny garra rufa for a fish pedicure. Or, lie down in a recliner and stare up at the "stars"-- magic sparkles in the ceiling that move to spell out single-word concepts you may be experiencing. (Maybe you're relaxed? You might get something like "Chill." Find your relaxation buddy hot? Just be careful to look away before the stars spell "Thirsty" to the whole room.) 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. As it turns out, a mythical land that's been around for a few centuries has a few things in common with many modern worlds. It's got the internet, and games have evolved a little bit past hoop trundling and draughts. April, being the traditional month of mirth and games and lots of rain making it hard to have fun outdoors, is the time for Camelot City Gaming Convention, affectionately shortened to CameCon. Come into the large convention center located in the south part of town, get dry, and check out some of the awesome things to do. A ⦿ Couchless Co-Op Without the massive audiences required to really run MMORPGs, Avalon is much more a fan of couch co-op style gaming. Though most games are available on mobile devices throughout Avalon when they are released, there's nothing quite like coming to CameCon to utilize the gaming stages for everyone's favorite fighting games. Multiple players at a time can plug in their phones and connect their accounts to a light magic-based illusion stage (powered by multiple light mages at a time, once a year only!) roughly the size of a basketball court. Fighting games can be played tournament-style on the phone next to your opponent for some awesome trash talk during your battle. Race through space with this year's popular NASTAR Racing Game (National Association for Space Travel Auto Racing) game and fight off space pirates in an epic Mario Kart-esque racing and item battle adventure with your choice of star ship. Or plug your phone into the stage podium and get away from the humdrum fantasy life by joining in a live-movement game that combines synchronous kinetic and light magic. Move your body in the vortex illusion of your favorite rhythm dance game with a buddy! Or maybe you're more into the free-style gaming of Grand Theft Automation with both friends and strangers-- step onto the illusionary stage itself to explore crawling cityscapes and live the life of crime you always dreamed of... at least the cops won't really arrest you if you do it here. Just make sure if you use magic you remember you're on a stage and don't accidentally send some flying off at a poor convention go-er just past the illusion stage. B ⦿ Arthurian RP in your Arthurian RP None can forget one of the most important of game types: the roleplaying game. There's a huge historical set game going on right now where characters can LARP as their favorite Knight of the Round Table. There may be a couple of arguments if two Lancelots end up in the same game, but don't worry, there's a fair way of determining who gets the part for this game if you don't want to wait for the next storyline: rock-paper-scissors-magic. Instead of the traditional version of RPS, you shake your fists and open up to whatever hand-held spell you can make with your particular brand of magic. If it's something that can overcome the other kind in less than three seconds, you're the winner. (And yes, even healers can play-- some protective magic to block a dark magic pain curse is definitely going to win out, for example!) Either way, once your role is decided, put your acting skills to the test! ...and if you don't have any, well, they have costumes that will help you get into the mood with a little dress-up and props that will magically give you sword skills... though only while using the dull-edged plastic props. Or you can just sit on the sidelines and have a picnic on the concrete floor of the center with a potential new pal and watch other people play-- there's a lovely little buffet table with pastries, coffee, and juice in the corner. C ⦿ It Figures... A convention isn't a convention without a little shopping. Come check out what cool games are upcoming in the exhibit hall, buy figurines of your favorite game characters (or.. new ones you've never heard of since this is a new world, but are still cute and/or kick-ass), and most importantly, check out the cool magic you can apply to them. A spell available for purchase in the convention hall that's popular this year is Recipe: Figure Anima, which makes your figures move in place and say popular lines as if they're an actual, miniature version of the character. It's recommended you practice while you're in the convention hall though so figure experts can help if things go.. awry. People have been known to have their own emotions influence the spell, and sometimes toys have started taking on the attitude of the caster. There's nothing quite as tragic as your favorite angelic game character telling you they're gonna kick your ass because you were in a fighting mood. So OOC. Maybe you can find someone who's a little better at magic to fix the problem? Of course, when the rain breaks through and floods the exhibition room, there's a lot of mass hysteria as people scream and climb up onto tables, trying to protect their merch above all else. Hurry, help someone else up onto your table before their ent dakimakura they just purchased gets wet! Only you can save the gamers from water! ..Or that's what you thought, until a second later the electricity goes out and you're left in a total electricity blackout in the convention hall. It may be a good idea to use some magic to try to light the way and find a way out of the flooded hall... A ⦿ Keep Your Vines to Yourselves With magic blossoming left and right because of the bountiful spring equinox rituals, things have been getting a little stranger around the Broceliande. Though it's always been known for being a little odd, there is an overgrowth of prehensile, very friendly vines populating the forest now. The vines seem to have minds of their own, sometimes grabbing people, pulling them up into trees, or generally wrapping around them as if trying to get a warm hug. Ultimately, they seem relatively harmless.. except when you can't get down from them. Hopefully, you've got some kind of destructive magic that can help you fight off the overly friendly vines as you head into the forest to investigate the strange reports citizens have been making of their friends and family disappearing in the generally friendly, if odd forest when they've gone to fetch herbs or other supplies, gone on walks, or who knows what else from the forest. It seems like the best way to get the vines to let go without magic is to tickle the person the vines have captured, so you really better hope you're ticklish... and there's someone willing to really go in on it. It takes a lot of laughter to get these vines to leave you alone! B ⦿ Selfies with Selkies Those who continue on with their investigation after avoiding or escaping the vines will find a very, very large flower that seems to have taken route in a sink hole in the middle of the forest. Hundreds of vines seem to be coming from it, and it seems like this flower may be the source of all of the vines throughout the forest. It won't attack unless you attack it first and it seems to almost immediately regrow any vines that are destroyed. If the flower itself is attacked, it will rise up and attempt to eat your character with thousands of tiny shark-like teeth that lie where the pollen of its flower should be. Those who try to fight will find it seems virtually unkillable and immovable. It is neither plant nor animal and seems to have a thousand minds and souls held within it that somehow feel incomplete, so it's largely incommunicable even with cognitive or death magic. It's definitely a strange find, and it could be easy enough to assume the missing people tried aggression as their first tactic and got gobbled up... Take a trip up to the Archivist will lead them to find a book that includes information on the species: The Cereus de Anima. This giant flower rapidly grows when a seed from the Land of Rot transfers via someone's clothing to an appropriate forest environment and is known to absorb a piece of a person's essence from anyone it touches with its vines. People often seem to go missing for a short period of time when one of these appears, then come back behaving a little differently but ultimately don't seem to be in distress. No one is quite sure what the cause of this is. There doesn't seem to be any record of there being lasting damage, however questionable the plant is... The Archivist, upon seeing you researching the plant, says that he's heard some of the lake's residents just off of the Silent Shore have some experience with one. He hands you a couple baskets of some specially anti-rust enchanted parts and tells you he was supposed to deliver them to a Selkie man living in the lake for a project he's working on. You and a partner can make the delivery and ask your questions from him. The Selkie isn't going to be particularly friendly to fellow men, not trusting human men farther than he can throw them, but will decidedly try to seduce women as Selkie men are known to be extremely handsome and flirtatious with human women. Non-humans he will be neutral toward. It's best to go in pairs so you don't end up on a whirlwind candlelit beach picnic with a shirtless selkie in exchange for information about how to uproot a Cereus de Anima. (At the very least, the selkie will want you to take a selfie with him before you leave so that you have something to remember him by, and you'll always be welcome back if you change your mind.) Regardless of how much of a challenge it is for you to get to that point, as long as he gets the delivery from the Archivist, he'll eventually tell you and your traveling partner about how he heard that there used to be a village at the edge of the Dusklight Woods that was overrun with one of them, and that there's only one survivor who moved to in a cottage on the other side of the Pure of Heart Bridge.. Those familiar, yes, it is the old man that Morganna tried to kill and save in a quest a couple of months ago! Time to travel all the way back to the Pure of Heart bridge and make your way over to the cottage and talk to the man and it sure seems like this quest is long and tedious and you may be wondering if someone will have noticed you're gone... C ⦿ The Answer is No Back in Camelot City, it seems that anyone who's been touched by the vines has been replaced by a doppelganger in their lives. They're just barely off from the original- they have all the memories, but may be slightly more skilled at things they didn't used to be, or may seem to make less ethical choices than they might otherwise. There's just something slightly off. But when people start using AOL to contact their friends and let them know they've been gone.. well, it may seem like the jig is up, or at least in question. Those who find out they've been replaced may want to return to Camelot quickly to try to reclaim their lives. Doppelgangers will attempt to kill their original if they come into contact with them when they aren't around other people, so you may need to flee for your life if you haven't gotten good enough at magic to defend yourself yet. Around other people, the doppelgangers will do their best to try to prove themselves the real person and since they were made from the original, will have the same memories as the original character so asking questions that "only ___ would know" may not work. Eventually it will come out that the doppelgangers have occasionally wriggling vines instead of spines underneath their clothing, if you're willing to check that to see who's real, but that won't be common knowledge. What can be found out from the old man at the Pure of Heart bridge if you choose to leave your doppelganger alone is that Cereus de anima doppelgangers can only live for a month without killing their original and absorbing the rest of their essence. However, if the original plant isn't taken care of with a special venom you can only obtain from certain creatures in the Forest of the Fisher King, the problem will just keep happening over and over until the city is overrun and becomes nothing but a breeding ground for the flower and its replicas. MOD NOTES: • All test drive prompts are open to anyone in the game at any time to create your own logs with, but this post should have top-levels by potential new characters only. Current characters may reply to any threads, but should not top-level comment on this post. • If your application is accepted, you may accept TDM threads as game canon as long as both players consent. Characters may begin threading as soon as their journal is accepted to the communities. • You can have any animal-style poncho you want! They are themed, not made from actual animals. No animals have been harmed in the making of these ponchos!! • TIMELINE: The resolution to the third prompt will be in April's event! The first two prompt sets will be during the first week of the month. The doppelganger problem and obnoxious traveling and research will be occurring for the second and third weeks of the month. • People with green magic may be able to fill something off about the doppelgangers, but may not be able to identify what it is right away. Blood mages will be able to feel that their blood feels the same as the original as they are essentially copies. Cognitive people will be able to use their magic normally except for hypnotic suggestion- the doppelgangers are immune to it, so while you may be able to find other ways to out them, hypnotizing people to tell the truth won't work this time. Doppelgangers are made from the essence of the person, so they will be able to access their phones and accounts. Note that the Cereus de Anima and doppelgangers are not fairies and cannot be contracted with. If a Death Mage attempts to possess a doppelganger, it will technically come in contact with the doppelganger's vine and may end up with more than one doppelganger depending on how many times they try it. Siphon magic can be used to destroy a doppelganger easily, however, the essence that was stolen from the original's soul may be destroyed in the process so it is not recommended as the original may start to feel as though they are no longer a whole person. • If nothing here tickles your fancy, try one of this month's Quests for your TDM prompt. • The first "Arrival" prompts are present on every TDM, but contain seasonal tweaks for flavor. All other prompts will change monthly. Make sure to read the Red Spring section on this month's even if you're normally familiar-- the springs are closed this month, check out the alternate prompts! • Questions about this TDM's content? Comment here! If you have a question about the game at-large, please head over to the FAQ.

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Izzy Richardson - Little Fires Everywhere

[notwearingthekeds]

Soaking in Your Arrival

All I see is sky and water til the horizon, and it's like...
How much longer am I gonna have to swim?
That was going through Izzy's head as she fell into the lake. She didn't even get sky. She got water, all around her, and no idea what way to go. Her heart pounded in her ears as she looked for light and swam up.

Of course she could swim, when this waterlogged child breached the surface she took in air she desperately needed, and pushed her hair out of her eyes and looked around for land. Her own words echoing through her head as she did her best not to panic. But- well... she had fallen off a bus into a lake. Her bag was gone, with all her possessions. She was soaked, alone.

And had been tired of swimming since before she got wet.

Caravan to Camelot

Izzy huddled in her feathery bird poncho. She was clutching her violin case to her chest. Absolutely not prepared for this to be her life.

What the fuck was she doing here?

She ran away from home to save herself from her mother. Not that Elena would ever physically hurt her, but little by little she'd chip away at her. Taking one part of her or another until Izzy was gone, washed away by the fury that was her mother's desire.

Leaving just Isabelle. The hollowed out husk that used to be Izzy. And now she found out her mother can't even stew in that, consider what she did. Cause Izzy was whisked away on some fantastic voyage to save the universe or something. Which- she was supposed to do with this bird that kept happily chirping at her. This etherial spirit canary that was apparently her's. And was suppose to let her do magic. It sat on Izzy's shoulder, chirping happily, as the girl just tried to not look as terrified as she felt.

She put on a brave face, she was good at that. But she was small, and alone. Too young, to sheltered, and entirely out of place. So that facade had its cracks already. "I won't even find Mia here..."

Red Spring - Practice

Izzy was never one for relaxing, she never had the time. There was always something to be done, a project to do. Some at the behest of her family, other's for herself. Others still to spite her family.

But as much as this violin was a symbol of what her mother wanted of her, she did love it. Turning action into sound. Expressing herself with strings. Infuriating her mother by playing Tubthumping. For now she was practicing a few of the classical pieces she had memorized. She had none of her music books. Nor her computer. Not that she thought it'd do her much good here.

Still, she found a place near the inn, took out her violin, and played.

What else could she do? She did her best to ignore Horizon's helpfully chirping along.

Red Spring - Training

Apparently Horizon gave her the ability to use magic. Or so they said. But that was stupid. If magic was real she wouldn't have needed gasoline to try and burn her mother's house down. Still... she had nothing better to do. So she tried to tap into... whatever she could do.

She is trying her best to find if this is bullshit or not, lack of effort was never her problem. She had... authority issues. So when one of the stricter teachers told her she wasn't focused, she was getting distracted. Because trying to do something impossible was really frustrating. And she was getting sick of it.

[konpeito_aji]

[He is 100% an oni. And his familiar is an oni just to prove this!]

[As she explains her view on it...]

[Nobunaga just sort of re-lowers his assessment. For a moment he was almost empathetic. He's not really one with empathy, because uh... Demon King. But for all he almost understood her plight... it goes RIGHT OUT the window!]

[He is also without his knowledge of the situation; in that he wanted the missionaries to pepper full of questions. His future is ONLY what he MAKES it. So the more people from 500 years to his future tell him that he completed the dream and Japan is great; it only strengthens his resolve that yes, he has to actually accomplish that, or it won't actually happen; but only its own time! It's moot here! NOT knowing everything here, having it all be new and beyond his wildest imagination is the best part, and what truly makes it an adventure, not just a surreal dream!]

[But he does acknowledge it disturbs her.]

[And he can tell the truth in all of that, which is something he still takes for granted. He has no idea what he'd do if he stopped being able to read people easier than books. But then, that's so much a part of what allowed him to survive, there's a reason one of his best friends (in as much as the Demon King has friends, more like allies) is opaque and mysterious to everyone, even Nobunaga! Because he'd get bored otherwise!]

[While she says it's not really like having his gun and sword being missing--]

[He goes back to that all the same.]

When you first started mapping the stars of your world, were you not filled with a sense of a wonder, and ambition, and purpose? Each time you picked up that map telling you the future, didn't you think, this is what you wanted to be doing?

[Because otherwise he has to think of her in terms of the Buddhist monks, and that won't work well for either of them. Besides, she's not lying. So she's probably more like his religious (blood) brothers and a genuine believer, at minimum. And... magic MIGHT be real in other worlds. And that it is real in other worlds might even be WHY there's fiction about it in his own. MAYBE. It's an idea he's still toying with until he can better accept it anyway!]

[He shakes his head, and puts the Tanegashima gun on the table.]

When I first picked up the gun, I was only a child. Barely a teen. It took more arm strength than even a bow for me, in order to keep it steady and handle the backlash. Right away, I could see its possibilities. How it could outclass the swords, even make them obsolete. Everyone said it was impossible. [Even worse, and called him an idiot and tried to kill him, and his mentor killed himself to get Nobunaga to stop playing around -- but it's ancient history to him now.]

[He tucks the gun back into his belt, shifting again to try to find a way to keep his weapons still at the ready.] I met another man here with a much stronger gun, and all I could think of was the possibilities. For even greater.

You keep seeing what is missing, but you're missing what is here. New charts, new stars, not being well-known, new magic. You called them misfortune, but I wonder. Even running into the vines double; led you to me, did it not? [Yes. He is REALLY that arrogant that he thinks chance meetings with him is good luck. At least if he doesn't kill the person. Well, he killed her double. You know what, forget he brought that up!]

When you picked up astrology, why was it?

[konpeito_aji]

Oda gave an irritated growl at being called considerate. "Don't enjoy this!"

But then to the last part -- he just laughs loudly. "How true!" Damn. He has no idea how to help the fever. All of that is Ieyasu's forte, and what he wouldn't give for the other man right now! It's been... never since he couldn't reach out and have those he needed or wanted on a whim at his beck and call! A part of growing up as a Lord, he took for granted. Well, unless they were dead, like his father, then sure, they were out of reach! But for the most part, few things had ever been beyond him.

He snaps his fingers and summons an oni to his side. "Kimon, see if you can find a healer." He's not sure sending a demon ogre is the best idea to send as a messenger, but his falcon is going to be even less use, so it's something.

"I have no medicines myself," he tells the injured feverish man, "And no magic." Because magic is fake. Despite the oni taking his orders now. Well, if nothing else, he'll ask on the smart phone as needed.

[incinerators]

[ Blake, as far as Pyrrha can remember, wasn't always so open with her emotions, so to hear her opening up like this is really nice. She has a feeling Blake's also from a later point in time, just like Ruby and Weiss and Yang are; that's something she'll bring up later, though. ]

Then I'm glad to be part of your welcoming committee.

[ A little bit of humor there before she continues: ]

I'm really glad to see you, too. I've been here for a few months, now, and I've missed all of you so much. And even though this may not be the Camelot you'd recognize, I think you might like it here.

[lunarchain]

[

When you first started mapping the stars of your world, were you not filled with a sense of a wonder, and ambition, and purpose? Each time you picked up that map telling you the future, didn't you think, this is what you wanted to be doing?

When she picked up her first map, it had been her teacher who instructed her to learn. The woman were concise in her teachings. Mona's heart however, inevitably sought for something more earnest in the principles of human belief. When she were afforded kindness by those who were of lesser in circumstance, or held hearts full of such evil that they would still act kindly. These were subjected flavors of the world that were not spoken of within the stars. Mona herself, broke off from her teachers design. Wishing for the truth of her own, even if it meant she would live her life pursuing the value of this questionable Principle.

When she first started mapping, there was no sense of wonder. A sense of beauty perhaps - when she looked at the stars. She saw nothing but their colors and the fury that were behest their existence. The lights that beguiled her - with their beauty. Did not incite wonder at first. What their meanings were, held little pretense toward her. It wasn't until she dove deeper into her studies, and began to question the holes in everything that she learned. After all, what was the reason for the girl who lived in poverty. To take up the Maps of astrology that she did, and look into the stars to find the meaning of Truth? That was her teachers intention, but the desire of seeking beyond what the Stars foretold. Was her destiny, and wonder.

Ambition.

You keep seeing what is missing, but you're missing what is here. New charts, new stars, not being well-known, new magic. You called them misfortune, but I wonder. Even running into the vines double; led you to me, did it not?

His comment does not go without the caustic look of the jaded Astrologer. She minds her manners, seemingly white colord orbs. Flitting over toward the male proud and rightfully prideful of what he were. He had told her a story, about his life she presumed. Unfortunately, whether there was truth to it or not. Was to be decided, but as it were Mona felt no reason the other had to lie to her. Further, she was certain in his own way this was his rallied attempt at siphoning her mind into the new world.

It had worked, ultimately. He was right, and she did not ignore that. ]

A gateway, into my Destiny. So that I could find the truth of the world, and the universe therein. It is a tool, my tool of Science. Where I will figure out on my own.

What it is the universe wishes to hide.

[konpeito_aji]

[He spreads his arms expansively at that.]

Then aren't you still on that mission, even more, here?

[lunarchain]

[ A smirk, she flips one of her tied up pony tails. Allowing it to bounce behind her of course. The air of pride upon her. ]

That I am, after all I am the Greatest Astrologer known to Teyvat and now - I'll be the Greatest Astrologer known to all of Man!!!

[konpeito_aji]

[Beams!] Give them Hell, Mona.

[Since he doesn't know any real astrologists, he'll consider her the best he knows. At least she's enthusiastic!]

[lunarchain]

Mark my words, sir Oda Nobunaga. I will become the most renowned Astrologist here and everywhere. This is truly the mark of the Stars. Destiny is upon me of course, I knew that. Shall we celebrate with a good meal then? [ She is very hyped and sparkling along with him! ]

[konpeito_aji]

Absolutely!

[He still doesn't believe in destiny or that stars can tell anything, but he delights in being shown more about existence than he could even imagine, so hey, prove him wrong!]

Is the food here much like what you'd expect in your world?

[lunarchain]

In a matter of speaking I suppose. I do not need to subject myself to foods like such, since it is that I am a Astrologist and cannot subject myself to these frivolities.

[ She states, trying to act better than what she were. It wasn't the truth, frankly she just could not afford to eat and often were extremely poor. ]

However, the food here smells absolutely delicious so I will give it that. What of yourself? Are these delicacies different on your world?

[konpeito_aji]

Really?

[Ugh. Not the abstaining from sweets again! Damn you Buddhism! LET PEOPLE HAVE CANDY!!!]

World, no. Island, yes.

Japan in my time is secluded from the rest of the world. Everything here is more akin to Northeastern Europe. [Hehe northeastern = bad luck and why he named his oni familiar Kimon! Not... that nearly anyone gets it. Mitsuhide kind of, but Mitsuhide is a special case on everything in regards to Oda. His reactions are generally the same, and Mitsuhide has no tastebuds so candy and foreign food is utterly lost on him!!] Usually we'd eat outside. And you're never supposed to wear shoes indoors. [Head shake!] Like I said, we don't have chairs like these. And there's no grand tea ceremonies here...

Ah. Part of being the Demon King... I wanted to know everything about Europe, even though it was oftentimes forbidden or looked down upon. The priests call them heretics, or barbarians, and want to keep out any foreigners. [Shrug and arrogant smirk.] I was the opposite. Guns come from them, my favorite candies, they proved the world is round, and told me about the other continents. A lot of Japan was hopelessly fractured by infighting and the monks wanted everyone to focus locally, not bigger.

But my guides to the outside world... I know now I asked a lot of wrong questions. [A small laugh and a headshake.] I always asked about the economics, the governments, the trade, the production...

Have you ever seen a sheep before here? [Listen, he had priorities. Just not sane ones. It was candy, and seeing a sheep. To be fair, the sheep thing was to do with production because wool, and food, but still!] We don't have them in Japan. So no wool, and not as food. And we don't have wheat. Everything is rice. Rice balls, rice flour, rice noodles, rice with fish. We don't have sugar either! Konpeito, a confetti candy, was a gift from the missionaries to my land!

[His dream... to let Japan become so prosperous everyone could have konpeito all they want and the monks and bandits, corrupt lords, and fear of offending the spirits, couldn't stop people from enjoying life.]

A woman told me of pies, like Chinese mooncakes. Only they use pie for everything here! Sheep pie, fruit pie, nut pie, root pie!

It's very different from what I'm used to. Nothing I had my whole life.

[liveandforgive]

[ ... Aaaaaaaaaaaa!! Good one. ]

[ "Kweh~" The chick tilts its head at the Erune, its spiky little head of down bouncing with it as its master prepares for this so-called "part two". ]

Don't move.

[ He can't, Cloud— just. Look. Okay. Glowy fire sword time again. In all truths, he didn't want to go accidentally cutting into a wriggling man underneath. This was going to be a lot slower because he can't just go chopping into the mass of vines. Even he knows that without his precise strength, he won't know if he's gonna just go hacking through the poor fella or not. But it seems that even the pressure of this burning magic was something the vines did not like. And being cut off from any roots, they probably won't last long before wilting.

Good thing there's a certain someone with a big-ass sword intending to cut down on that waiting time. Crouching just a little bit to get a better angle, he channels more mana through the cutting edge once more. But rather than reel back for another hack at the mass of vines, he instead...

...is slowly cutting through the wriggling vines like a loaf of bread. The burning magic may have the inside of that vine cocoon feeling a little toasty, Eustace. Heads up.

When he gets through a few layers of the thick vines, it looks like some cruddy attempt at the "sawing someone in half" magic trick, only partway done. At least they seem to be loosening up! Still keeping the sword burning hot with licks of fire, he slows down as he gets further in. Jeez, how entangled was this guy. ]

Almost there.

[ He'll stop when he gets close to the actual guy inside. Maybe. ]

[angelolatry]

I mean. I'd hope you wouldn't have to but. Maybe. Thank you.

[She's used to tripping over and all. It's just something else in doing so around others. Others that aren't used to her clumsiness and sometimes able to catch her before she trips into something or whatever.]

But I guess that makes sense. If it is a bigger, heavier dress. The water would really weigh it down....

[She's just used to her simpler tunics. Her dresses are relatively simple really, in comparison to some more elaborate outfits others might have.]

[flamekthunder]

[........

...........................

It's amazing how much of a poker face Eustace has right now, let alone how much patience he's allowing for this ridiculous mess. However, there really isn't much else that can be done and at least this guy seems capable...

...Being forced with no choice but to trust a complete stranger, everyone back home would have a field day if they saw this.

When Cloud gets to a certain point, he carefully tests something before calling out to him.]

Stop. Move your sword and cut higher near my forearm, and then again on the other side. It should be enough where I can push off and you pull the rest.

[Rather than risk him getting close, it'll be better if he made more cuts so the vines can be pulled and forced part. He'd have to do this anyway since one cut wouldn't be enough.]

[angelolatry]

Eh? Erune? What's different about your ears?

[She asks, curious. As she relents and tentatively reaches for his head, stroking back and at his ears. As if in this form she would figure the answer. Evidently this isn't what he usually looks like. So it might not be dog ears like this. Maybe his ears were more pointed, like Genis and Raine's. Or maybe his ears might be like a cat's or something for all she knows.]

[tantailizing]

Hey, no problem. Besides, what kind of person would I be letting a cute girl trip?

[Slipped out eventually, but he means well. He wouldn't let anyone just fall over if he could stop it.]

Hrm... Her gown isn't that heavy, but the material isn't good in water. Wouldn't dry fast either...

[flapsin]

Ooooh! [Now he sounds excited!] Right, everyone gets magic in this world! So, whatcha got?!

hypmic cast said there was a jyushi and i knew ITS VKEI TIME

[phantome]

[ What has just transpired before his eyes........ it sounds like he's quoting song lyrics or something. Daimon stays silent, a little baffled, pretty confused, but he seems to shrug it off pretty quickly. ]

That's good to hear. We should get you out of the water then otherwise you could catch a cold. [ He'll be trying to take hold of Jyushi's arm to lead him through the shallow end of the water. ]

[saxum]

[ What is "shame" anyway? Zhongli was walking around without a shirt on for centuries. Look at what Venti was wearing as Barbatos. Gods don't have time for that.

He lets out a little, almost exasperated exhale. The scamp is still spunky and up for a second fight. ]

There is no need, unless you have interest in making a bigger scene by accosting a poor, defenseless old man such as myself.

[ He's clearly messing with the boy, it's hard not to. ]

We've better ways to occupy your time. Come, Childe, you shall need to have those clothes washed. A full bath may be in order as well.

[catgirl_sister]

"You mean... There's MORE where that one came from?!" Don't mind Lyre here Nobunaga, she's totally not clinging to your back out of being terrified or anything, it's purely for mutual protection! See this way she's keeping you covered... yup.

She's scanning the horizon looking for any more of those things, but all she sees is an off-colored kitten perched in a nearby tree that seems to be... laughing at them? Do kittens laugh? Well this one certainly seems to be. It didn't smell right to be a Laguz... but then again she wasn't able to smell right at the moment, and she couldn't transform into a Laguz anyways. Then she starts getting a nagging suspicion in the back of her head that makes her let go of Nobunaga rather than clinging to him out of fright.

"Waaaait... can these familiar things be any kind of creature?" Like a haughty iridescent blue house cat?

[verytired]

If you were bothering me, I'd just take a nap instead of talking to you.

Are you? Then it's no wonder you've heard of my mother.

Well, we'll probably meet if you know my brother already. I'm surprised he spoke to anyone.

He's kind of shy. I promise he's very friendly, though. Just give him time to not look so broody.

[ that's the word he chose here ]

[verytired]

Oh. He's big. He's pretty cute, though. And he's big enough to be intimidating if people want to bother you.

[committing]

[ Blake giggles. ] I'd take you over a bunch of too-friendly manatees any day, though they were really cute.

[ Blake pauses, then says, ] These world's creatures seem so... friendly, compared to ours. I mean, the manatees were covered in flowers and I saw a couple people who lost their footing on the White Cliffs get saved from certain death by a huge hand... [ ... which brings her to Pyrrha's comment about Camelot. ] I think I will like it in Avalon, but... I have to admit, I'd be frantically trying to find a way home if you and the others weren't here. To be honest, I still think we should, even though... well, now it seems this whole 'saving the multiverse' thing should come first. [ Time and space, man. What are they, and why are they such absolute bitches? ]

How did handle being by yourself, those first months?

[committing]

[ Blake sips her tea, working on one of the scones as Yang shares her stories. Her eyes grow wide as Yang tells her about the fiery lion (she makes a comment about how Yang must have met her match in that creature, of course) that'd been keeping some dragons from their homes (you'd think dragons of all living beings would be able to handle that kind of problem on their own!); wistful as she imagines how beautiful summoning frost fairies with a dance must have been; and excited when Yang mentions her karaoke bar job -- clearly, the whole team needs to book a room there for a couple hours one night (though Blake hopes she'll be able to avoid doing much singing). They pass the better part of an hour this way, chatting about Yang's experiences. ]

Despite all the action and drama, things sound a lot less desperate here than they are back home. [ Blake smiles. ] I'm glad you've been able to get up to so much, and that it seems like it's all been so... well, enjoyable. [ She looks out the window, then, pensive. ] It's still hard to wrap my mind around the fact that we can't really go back. Even if time's stopped for us, I feel sort of guil --

[ -- It's at that moment that Blake's phone buzzes with a text from Yang's birth mom. ]

She's here, too? [ Blake frowns, showing it to Yang. ] Ugh. Guess I'll deal with this later. I take it she hasn't bothered you too much here? [ Given that, you know, Raven had abandoned Yang in her childhood and been a pretty absent figure in her life ever since. ]