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Entry tags:
- [*] event,
- [au] frisk,
- [au] johnny d'amico,
- [au] reno,
- [au] riku replica,
- [au] serge,
- [ou] angeal hewley,
- [ou] baiken,
- [ou] cor leonis,
- [ou] corrin,
- [ou] finn (star wars),
- [ou] keith,
- [ou] kid (chrono cross),
- [ou] kuja,
- [ou] marinette dupain-cheng,
- [ou] noctis lucis caelum,
- [ou] okuyasu nijimura,
- [ou] orcelito noctircus,
- [ou] regis lucis caelum,
- [ou] riku,
- [ou] sephiroth,
- [ou] snow white,
- [ou] sora,
- [ou] takashi shirogane,
- [ou] terra,
- [ou] uendo toneido,
- [ou] ursula callistis
Event || A History of Light and Darkness
Who: Brave Explorers and/or Those Poor Souls Being Dragged Along by Friends
When: Oct 15-30th
Where: Thilmit Border Post, inside the Old Heranean Doll Museum
What: The Heroes of Light received a strange letter, and are now being asked to investigate the strange occurrences at the old doll museum.
Warnings/Notes: OOC Post Warnings for Spookiness, Creepy Dolls. Post toplevels for each group. Please post warnings as needed for memory fragments and exploration. For random numbers, use the dice functions on Plurk or Discord.
The Old Heranean Doll Museum is a small building, but somehow the dark, dusty windows and poorly maintained roof give it a menacing feel as you approach. The sign says, "OPEN"...although, as you approached, you think it might have been turned to "CLOSED".
The door creaks as it swings open, though there is no one from the museum to greet you as you enter. A cold breeze blows in behind you, sapping any lingering warmth in the room. The building is dark, and cobwebs are starting to form in the corners of the lobby and on the velvet rope stanchions that guide the flow of traffic in and out. Out of a shadowy corner, a large centipede skitters across the floor and into a crack low on the wall.
At the reception desk, one of the antique dolls sits, unmoving, unblinking. That goes without saying. Its eyes do not follow you as you enter.... The hairs prickling up on the back of your neck are just coincidence, that's all.
There is another doll perched on the wooden brochure display stand near the door. It's strange that the curator leaves the display pieces out where visitors can touch them....
As you enter, you hear something whistling through the air toward you a moment before it makes a impact. A tiny pebble, too small to do any damage other than a brief stinging. During this moment of distraction, the door slams and locks.
When you look at the spots where the dolls were perched a moment ago, there is now just empty space. There is movement in the shadows, and the nearly imperceptible sound of tiny shapes creeping around.
As you move past the lobby into the exhibits, a sign above the entryway declares:
Welcome to the Old Heranean Doll Museum. We hope you enjoy our historic Heroes of Light displays.
When: Oct 15-30th
Where: Thilmit Border Post, inside the Old Heranean Doll Museum
What: The Heroes of Light received a strange letter, and are now being asked to investigate the strange occurrences at the old doll museum.
Warnings/Notes: OOC Post Warnings for Spookiness, Creepy Dolls. Post toplevels for each group. Please post warnings as needed for memory fragments and exploration. For random numbers, use the dice functions on Plurk or Discord.
The Old Heranean Doll Museum is a small building, but somehow the dark, dusty windows and poorly maintained roof give it a menacing feel as you approach. The sign says, "OPEN"...although, as you approached, you think it might have been turned to "CLOSED".
The door creaks as it swings open, though there is no one from the museum to greet you as you enter. A cold breeze blows in behind you, sapping any lingering warmth in the room. The building is dark, and cobwebs are starting to form in the corners of the lobby and on the velvet rope stanchions that guide the flow of traffic in and out. Out of a shadowy corner, a large centipede skitters across the floor and into a crack low on the wall.
At the reception desk, one of the antique dolls sits, unmoving, unblinking. That goes without saying. Its eyes do not follow you as you enter.... The hairs prickling up on the back of your neck are just coincidence, that's all.
There is another doll perched on the wooden brochure display stand near the door. It's strange that the curator leaves the display pieces out where visitors can touch them....
As you enter, you hear something whistling through the air toward you a moment before it makes a impact. A tiny pebble, too small to do any damage other than a brief stinging. During this moment of distraction, the door slams and locks.
When you look at the spots where the dolls were perched a moment ago, there is now just empty space. There is movement in the shadows, and the nearly imperceptible sound of tiny shapes creeping around.
As you move past the lobby into the exhibits, a sign above the entryway declares:
Welcome to the Old Heranean Doll Museum. We hope you enjoy our historic Heroes of Light displays.
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Encounter!
"And yeah." Reno gestured to the doll Terra was looking at. "That's him -- Takeshi, not Riku. All the dolls here were those of us who'd been on Crystallis."
He pointed to the doll of himself... or would have... because suddenly the doll was gone. "Wait..." With furrowed brow, and now on edge, Reno spun to look for it. The sinking feeling only got worse when he saw the Reno doll and the Johnny doll together across the room. And if dolls could look uncomfortable? Those dolls did.
"The fuck..." It soon became clear when Reno turned back to the dais to see a shimmering, ghostly form take shape. With a crackle and snap, a Lightning Elemental -- or at least the angry remains of one -- spun into place.
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The distraction from the lightning elemental is almost welcome at this point.
"Whoa, hey. I guess this is our ghost, huh?"
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All of this he immediately drops as soon as the Elemental appears. He may not have his orbament here, but he can do some damage. He starts to gather a small ball of fire in his hands, as he calls to his allies.
"On guard, everyone!"
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Instead, he took a deep breath to concentrate to activate spirit surge. The one magic skill he had access to need all the boosts he could get.
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The noise made by the appearance of the elemental elicited a less than dignified shriek from the moogle, and she fumbled a bit as she pulled out her own knife. Her preparing of Transience was in spite of or perhaps because of her panic, hard to say at the moment.
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"I will... need a moment. But if anyone's not strong on magical skill, I can imbue your weapon with an element, that should be helpful. In a moment."
And, still at the ready, Angeal slips out his iMog slate to do the switch to Scholar, a series of actions that he's actually practiced for so it takes him as little time, and as little away from his attention, as absolutely possible.
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"I'm not great when it comes to magic, but try to get it to attack me if you can."
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He raised his gun and took aim.
rolled Ollie
Reno dodged to the side. "Shit, what even is the opposite of lightning here?" With swift hand symbols, he retaliated with a Fire Ninjutsu. "You okay there, Hunter of Love?"
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Maybe getting everyone and the surroundings wet might not be the best idea when something's hurling lightning around.
Johnny opts to Last Charge the elemental, thinking similarly to Prompto - he wasn't even sure if it was going to hit, but it was worth a shot.
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Prompto unleashed Trigger Happy finishing it with a little whistled tune. Old habits died hard.
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Her paws flashed in a flurry of cute flailing that was the closest she could muster to hand seals. But in the end her toebeans were indeed dexterous enough to form her Ninjutsu and a small jet of water shot at the elemental!