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lunae calamitas mods ([personal profile] promittere) wrote in [community profile] lunaecalamitas2024-04-18 11:41 pm

you opened your eyes, spreading it wide

THIRD QUARTER ALLEGRO
While our newly-arrived wizards have been settling in, learning their magic, and getting to know one another, the sage and their mentor have been busy with a different kind of work behind the scenes—bureaucratic work. It hasn't been particularly exciting, but it has paid off.

Because now, the world is ready to receive them.

Put on your finest clothes, because Granvelle Castle invites you to a welcome ball in your honor.

Didn't bring any fine clothes with you? No need to worry—specially chosen tailors from Central Capital have been commissioned to take care of you, and they will be visiting the manor to get you gussied up in the fashion of your choice for the day (by this, we mean feel free to pick whatever fancy clothes you want for the ball).

As the sun sets on the designated day, all the residents of the manor make their way to the castle. Granvelle Castle stands proud in Central Capital, its lights a beacon in the darkening city, and its doors open to outsiders for the first time in weeks. Upon arrival they're greeted by brightly lit halls, welcoming staff, and a grand ballroom, windows flung open to let in the spring breeze and pale moonlight. Everyone and everything seems determined to make this a cheerful affair, despite the underlying sense of dread and tension.

Live music fills the air, played the greatest musicians in the world. There are some larger ensembles, solo acts; some pieces are of more traditional folk dances, while some are slower, and some are upbeat and avant-garde. Regardless, the floor is open for dancing—grab a buddy and dance the night away!

Lining one wall is a long banquet table, filled with plenty of food and drink, both alcoholic and non to sate the new arrivals. The hors d'oeuvres and small plates comprise an array of delicacies from around the world, with everything from savory lobster bites to the sweetest portions of tres leches you have ever tasted. It seems someone has also put in a specific request for Japanese food—a part of the banquet table has been set aside specifically for Japanese dishes, and this includes small portions of ramen. There also seems to be a plate on the far end of the table filled with lovingly stacked pieces of charcoal... Is that meant to be food?

You aren't the only ones in attendance tonight. Representatives and dignitaries from around the world are also present—they have quite a lot to say about the unusual situation, and they are most curious about these otherworldly individuals tasked with fending off the moon under their national banners. The most dignitaries are from Central, West, and East, while there do seem to be a few representatives from the less populated North and South. Those from Central, West, and South in general seem to be the most social, while the rest are more reserved. There are also a few of the castle staff that seem (begrudgingly) willing to speak with the new wizards. Most are here to chat and mingle—lend them an ear, you may learn something new...

For those tired of socializing, the ballroom opens out onto a breezy, spacious balcony. It looks out over the main thoroughfare leading to the main castle entrance, and the nighttime lights of the Central capital twinkle in the near distance. For those that would rather take a breather, there is a small patio table and a couple of chairs. Despite the waxing moon in the sky, it is a very nice evening.

If you would like to have a chat with an NPC, then please respond to this comment. NPCs will be assigned randomly if no preference is given. While everyone has something valuable to say, they're not giving potentially sensitive info out for free—let's hope your diplomatic skills are up to snuff. We're doing our best to give everyone meaningful conversations, so please bear with us!

JOB BOARD
Rejuvenation. Thanks to your Southern friends' hard work, the South has been saved from a potentially devastating crop failure, and these fledgling towns can continue to grow as they're meant to! Give them a pat on the back and a round of applause.

But the South is not without its scars. While the root cause has been taken care of, the damage has been done. A town's wheat field has been partially destroyed—help them tear out the blackened, dead wheat, till and fertilize the soil, and replant what can be replanted. The City of Clouds, the most prosperous of the Southern settlements, have also offered extra tools, hands, and seeds to help set the town back on the path to recovery. Transport these supplies to the town. Let's hope your broom skills are up to snuff too, because it's a long ride.

Shadows in the night. The residents of the Central capital have recently been reporting eerie sightings after sundown: shadowy figures lurking in corners, the constant feeling of being watched, and, in some extreme cases, these shadowy figures attacking when traveling alone at night. Many reports seem to indicate an odd concentration of these creepy figures lurking around the Granvelle Castle moat, as though trying to find a way into the castle. Residents are understandably frightened and unnerved and cannot go about their nightly business—beat back what shadows you find and make the streets safer for the Central capital residents.

While physical attacks don't seem to do much against them, they dissipate rather easily under magic. Try not to wear yourself to the bone, though—there are a lot of them.

Escorting nobility. The Eastern Blanchett noble family have called an important meeting, inviting nobles and others of import from across the Eastern Country. However, their castle lies beyond Sherwood Forest, a very large, dense, and deep wood—while a fine natural defense for the Blanchett family, it's a bit of trouble for those looking to visit. While the Blanchett's own forest guard is absent, it is your job to safely escort these nobles to the Blanchett abode, and back out. But be careful: lurking in the shadows amongst the trees are all sorts of territorial predators like bears and wolves, not to mention the magical beasts that sneak up on unsuspecting prey. You may come across a brigand or bandit or two, since the forest is a near perfect hiding place for illegal activity. And please—try not to get lost.

Typical of any Easterner, the nobles are reluctant to make much small talk and are a bit suspicious of the new wizards, but they are otherwise pleasant and will generally comply with most requests.

WANDERER TASKS
Can you go a week without ruining food or the pots and pans? Stop being so wasteful and learn how to cook or stop trying.

Learn how to use magic to repair things. Again, if you're going to keep ruining the kitchen at least learn how to put it back together.

TATARA ACTIVITIES
I need milk. I'm trying to perfect latte foam art, but I haven't really gotten the hang of it yet... I used up all the milk (oops, sorry!), so I need more. Actually, could you grab me other kinds of milk while you're at it? I want to experiment! I'm sure other markets in the farther reaches of the world will have weirder milk... Please!

We should start a veggie garden! Or an herb garden? Doesn't matter! I found a nice sunny patch of grass in the training forest—we could dig up that spot, right? Help me get it set up! I need people to dig, and till... Oh! We need seeds to plant, too! Please and thank you~

OOC NOTES
๐ŸŒ™ Welcome to your second event post! Get out your snazzy outfits. It's time to party.
๐ŸŒ™ As you grow into your magic, your character might start realizing they can differentiate between everyone's magic. Everyone has a unique signature, and you may be able to start sensing who cast what, where. Someone put a magical seal on the kitchen door? Smells like Shinjiro's magic. Akira had some of Solomon's sugar? You can sense that, too!
๐ŸŒ™ As you start getting past the basics, your character might realize they have a much easier time with certain kinds of magic over others. For North, this will be offensive and attack spells; for East, this will be intricate seals and curses; for West, this will be manipulative magic like illusions and transformation; for South, this will be healing, purification, and protection. Central? A little bit of everything. Read up on your country if you need a refresher!
๐ŸŒ™ It's been peaceful at home in the manor thus far, hasn't it? Do you think that will last?
๐ŸŒ™ Your OOC plotting post is here! Remember to keep all wider plotting contained to the OOC post, since not everyone checks plurk or discord frequently.
๐ŸŒ™ Our next group to go on their mission is Central. Be ready, heroes...
revengier: (31)

[personal profile] revengier 2024-04-21 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's strange, being healed by a spell other than his own, and Kurapika closes his eyes as the spell washes over him. His stomach feels better and the fogginess in his head starts to disperse.

He opens his eyes. ]


Thanks.
fallingsand: (38;)

[personal profile] fallingsand 2024-04-21 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ What is happening?! Bruno will try to argue his way into the first room to no avail. He's a healer! Kind of. He can help! Maybe. Let him in? Please? C'mon? But that gets him nowhere and soon enough, they're carting Akira back out and away again.

Hey! Wait for him! Looks like that's the end of the ball for Bruno as he's following them back to the manor.

Once they deposit him in his own room there, Bruno will try the door. Can he go in?
]
dyingtohealyou: ([Smile] This song is my only means)

[personal profile] dyingtohealyou 2024-04-21 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
It worked?

[Nice. Releasing his hand, he can dust the chalk off himself.]

Hopefully it'll do the same for Akira once I track him down.
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[personal profile] jokey 2024-04-21 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
[He can indeed go in, and look at that, they've kindly deposited Akira's "corpse" on his bed. Still warm! What now, kind-of-healer?]
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[personal profile] revengier 2024-04-21 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kurapika nods, waiting for Ahito to drop down beside him before he starts walking. The broom might be easier, but he'd like to watch the shadow's movements first. ]

Let's go.
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[personal profile] revengier 2024-04-21 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ He breathes out, letting the chalk remain for the time being. ]

Please do. He has to be feeling a lot worse than me, as I only had a taste.
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[personal profile] fallingsand 2024-04-21 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ This isn't how someone handles a dead body. Unless things are different with wizards? Bruno hesitates for a second or two before forcing himself to step further into the room and over to the bed where Akira's been laid out.

He'll check for a pulse first. Wrist, then neck.
]
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[personal profile] jokey 2024-04-21 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
Uuuuuuugh.

[Oh God, a zombie! Except not, because Akira has a clear pulse and is very much alive. Yay! Somehow, he's always narrowly managing to skirt death, but this one was the closest shave yet.]
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[personal profile] fallingsand 2024-04-21 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ AAAAAaaaa oh wait. Bruno sure didn't leap back a step in abject terror. Nope, definitely not. Did not happen. Ahem. ]

Akira? Are you okay? You... you passed out at the ball!
jokey: (r1D9VuZ)

[personal profile] jokey 2024-04-21 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
Huh.

[Interesting. Akira reacts like Bruno just told him it's going to be sunny and seventy degrees tomorrow.]

That must be why I feel like crap. Did someone punch me in the back of the head or what?
dyingtohealyou: ([Fight] I don't lose this song)

[personal profile] dyingtohealyou 2024-04-21 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
[He gives a short nod and begins moving quietly forward. He's not a pro when it come to stealth, but he's not half-bad at it for an amateur.

It's a little hard to make out when one has a bad eye, but there are in fact some shadowy figures flickering in the low lighting of the city at night.
]
dyingtohealyou: ([Sweat] they're transparent)

[personal profile] dyingtohealyou 2024-04-21 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
[I once again completely forgot to describe anything, so: magic circle. Enjoy trying not to get the dust on your fancy clothes, Kurapika.

He also probably had to remove his shades to see in the dang dark but those are quickly returned to their usual place, obscuring his oddly bright eyes once more.
]

I'll see if I can find him. Head back if you don't feel well.

Oh, and - do you want to be the one to tell Solomon how much his food sucks, or would you like me to pass the message on?
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[personal profile] revengier 2024-04-21 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kurapika and being friends with people who always wear shades....... weird that it's happened twice!

He nods, however. Honestly, he feels almost fine now, but maybe he'll sit out here in the fresh air for a bit longer. ]


You can pass on the message. [ ... ] I think I need a drink.

[ He has to wash away the unpleasant memory. ]
dyingtohealyou: ([Smile] other side of the)

[personal profile] dyingtohealyou 2024-04-21 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
I'll be sure to give him an earful later.

["They seemed fine eating it" his ass.]

See you.

[And with that, he's going to turn the investigation towards finding wherever the fuck Akira was taken.]
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[personal profile] 1145pm 2024-04-21 10:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ Tatara is here! He's standing away from the scene, sipping on a drink.

Good thing it was day 1 that he learned his lesson, huh? He had that omurice once. Never Again.

Anyway, Tatara doesn't seem at all bothered by the scene. Akira didn't shatter into mana stones, so it's fine. When he sees Ahito, he'll wave. ]
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[personal profile] leewards 2024-04-21 01:14 pm (UTC)(link)
welcome ball
[Who says a beast from the woods can't clean up nicely? Previously, the most expensive set of clothing Ithaqua had worn were those he'd pilfered in order to sneak into town and impersonate Nathaniel, and... here he is. In a far more dressy version of his regular outfit-- and a new mask. He's not too fond of it because it leaves the lower half of his face open, so just about anyone can see his lips, and fangs when he opens his mouth, but as long as it covers some part of it, he's fine. And, he supposes, he can eat properly in public with this sort of mask.

Well, he has to anyway. A hater of society he may be, his mother taught him manners.]

  • food
    [It's only natural for Ithaqua to be curious of the various food on display... and while he did try some of the savoury meals, he's had more of the desserts thus far. But one half of the table is dedicated to what's clearly a single culture's dishes. Why is that so important?

    He wanders over with a plate of a slice of decadent chocolate cake, peering at the plates full of... eggs cut in half, soft-boiled judging from the gooey yolks... but?]


    Why do these eggs smell strange? [Because they're ajitsuke tamago. But he doesn't know that, of course.]

  • drinking (cw: irresponsible consumption of alcohol)
    [Technically, he's old enough. Technically, he's made his own drinks out of curiosity, and and it's not unheard of for adults to drink in the coldest nights of the year to keep warm. He's done it himself, in a dark corner away from his mother even though she wasn't in a position to watch him. But drinking when it's not a necessity? Just... because you want to? That's something Ithaqua has never done before, and colour him curious.

    He has a flute of champagne between his fingers, and he might not admit it, but he's feeling it, as evidenced by the giggles as he passes people by, stilts clicking on the marble floor. If someone else has alcohol in hand, he'll make a beeline for them and tilt his head to the side like a little owl.]


    What are you drinking?

  • dancing
    [Who would even be brave enough to dance with someone this obnoxiously tall? Even if his height is artificially enhanced with the presence of stilts... who would even dare? Those things might as well be weapons that were somehow allowed into the castle.

    Not that they stop Ithaqua from trying to dance, or asking people to dance. He just has to... bend over quite a bit to offer his hand.]


    Feel like dancing? Heheh!

  • tatara's task: gardening
    There, I've cleared the spot already. [Ithaqua places his free hand on his hip. Indeed, there are deep, thick lines in the ground that have blocked off the patch Tatara has already mentioned, plus a litte bit more. He sets his axe against the nearest tree and steps onto the future garden patch that he'll be maintaining for the foreseeable future, already poking little holes into the ground with his stilts.

    It's not the method he chooses to work with the ground though. He's just testing how it gives way.]
    First we till the ground, add more fertile soil, and then plant. If you've not found tools, use your magic.

    [In fact, Ithaqua has done a lot of the work already. He has managed to source some topsoil and mulch, and even got some seeds and seedlings. Why does he need assistance again? He might as well share the rewards of having completed this task with someone else... Even if the reward really isn't what he's after.

    Tatara's request is just an excuse for him to make a garden. This way, none of the annoyances in the manor can bother him about him working with plants and dirt, or when he's squirreling away seeds from the fruits and vegetables they cut up in the kitchen for meals.]

    job board: shadows in the night
    [Ithaqua is very, very at home in the dark as his companion for this mission will find-- not even because of the lantern on his axe, the light it gives is barely enough to illuminate Ithaqua's odd, inhuman silhouette. But he just moves easily, taking lines smoothly around obstacles and wholly unafraid of the darker areas of the capital, as if he can see in the dark. At least it's not difficult to keep up with him in his dark clothing, with that lantern.]

    Hm, hmm, hm~ A good night to go hunting. A shame we're in the city, and not in the forest.

    [He can't hunt any of the humans in here. Sigh.]

    job board: escorting nobility
    Ohhh? Are these what you're so afraid of? [He acts like he's not staring down a pack of eyes glaring at them from the darkness between the trees, reflecting the light from the lantern dangling from his axe.] These are just wolves. As long as you skirt their territory and do not make eye contact, you've nothing to be afraid of.

    Or... Hmm, hmm~ These ones have developed a taste for human flesh, perhaps.

    [He sounds far too cavalier for this situation-- in truth, he's not afraid. A little concerned that he has to fight animals that are just trying to protect their home from interlopers. But then the beasts he coined as wolves step out from behind the trees, he sees that they actually are not. They may look like wolves, but are larger, bulkier. And, with this proximity, bearing some sort of magic.]

    Oh~ Not wolves, apparently. Heheh.

    [And still, Ithaqua is not afraid.]

    wildcard
    [ bring your own prompt! feel free to head to my plotting comment first for plans/details/etc. ]
    Edited 2024-04-21 13:16 (UTC)
    lighthaus: (068)

    [personal profile] lighthaus 2024-04-21 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ do you think he's dumb.

    usually he'd find someone else to do this for him but he doesn't even need to do that since kurapika just went ahead and tasted it before he could???

    he'll go after kurapika assuming there's nothing else odd at the "crime scene". ]
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    [personal profile] lighthaus 2024-04-21 03:31 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ khun's dressed the part because of course he is, in a pleasant periwinkle suit with accompanying sash. it's a ball after all, it's important to look refined but that doesn't mean you can't have accents. his hair is up in a low ponytail, styled with a braid on his right side.

    he meets the handshake with a pleasant smile of his own, his grip firm and confident. ]


    Haha, well some of them might be, but we can't all be stars can we? [ even if everyone is dressed appropriately, there's still echelons to this sort of thing in the details. ]

    Khun Aguero Agnis, but please just call me Khun. A pleasure to meet you, General.
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    [personal profile] lighthaus 2024-04-21 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ khun goes to find kurapika after he witnesses him stumble away his self-appointed taste tester status. ]

    The hunter hasn't become the hunted, has he? [ with a curious tone that manages to be lacking any actual concern. ]
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    in the ball

    [personal profile] lighthaus 2024-04-21 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ good luck blending in when khun has an eye for not only surveillance in general but also one specifically for wallflowers, he knows the type. he approaches kurapika dressed in a stylish periwinkle suit, sash included. his hair has been pulled back in a low ponytail, stylized with a braid from his right part. ]

    You know that for a flower to have beauty, it needs to be seen, right?
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    [personal profile] fallingsand 2024-04-21 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Well, at least he isn't freaking out, unlike Bruno, who had been until Akira thankfully proved himself to be alive. ]

    I, uh, no? I don't think so? It was like you just... collapsed. Do you remember getting into a tussle with anyone before that?
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    [personal profile] fallingsand 2024-04-21 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ send Bruno straight to the kitchen he'll reverse the damage every morning if asked to ok ]

    Ya think so? I get the feeling he isn't easy to please, haha.

    [ But Bruno's in a good mood, meaning he won't even fret about it. He's been in lighter spirits since returning from the South. This only helps that. ]

    Uh, yeah, I did this, um. Thing. [ He picks up the new-looking hoe and turns it over, checking for any remaining rust. It looks great, though. ] I figured it out when healing someone down in the South Country. I just think about what someone or something should look like before all the damage and it just, y'know, encourage it to return to that?
    fallingsand: (54;)

    [personal profile] fallingsand 2024-04-21 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
    Yeah... maybe... I had, um.

    [ Bruno is hesitant to reach out and touch the withered plants, remembering what the corrupt moon rock had done to people, but his hand does hover over the dead plants. ]

    Wondered if the rock being there was why it was such a good field for growing crops but I'm starting to think that's all unrelated.