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January Intro: I Know the Winter's Getting Colder

INTRO LOG: JANUARY
Who: Everyone!
What: New souls arrive to the archipelago of LifeAftr
When: January 5th and onward
Where: Chol and surrounding waters
Warnings: Mark as needed!

The Overview: New Lands
New arrivals will not be waking in the typical hub of activity; instead, they will find themselves coming to on the small island of Chol. While the island's fringes are little more than an unforgiving spread of craggy, canyon-like rock and coastal cliffs, the island dips down to form a fertile divot of edenic woodland in its center. The people living there will even be helpful and polite to you, should you inquire after them.

All new arrivals will additionally awake with knapsacks, their names stitched to the front. The contents of said knapsacks can all be found in your acceptance notices!

Icebreaker: This is the Winter of Our Youth
Unless you're someone with a fondness for the cold, you'll undoubtedly be waking with more than a slight chill in your bones. The appearance of the island of Chol has signaled a coming event of great import in LifeAftr, and unfortunately, the signs of that event's approach have already been set in motion. The temperature has begun to drop as the sun's rays begin to die, faster and faster, leading to an impressive cold snap in the ocean waters - particularly those surrounding Chol.

It is for that reason that you won't be waking on Chol, per se. Instead, you'll be waking on a thick crust of ice that's mantled itself over the ocean waters, freezing solid enough to bear your weight...for the most part.
The ice won't hold forever; it isn't meant to. If you happen to be particularly vivacious in your waking, or especially active in general, thick cracks will start to spiderweb out from underneath those impacts with low, warning chunks and wrenches of fracturing ice. Better hurry to land soon, unless you care to take a little dip into those freezing cold ocean waters.

Mainland: When We Pick Over the Past
Should you make it to the land of Chol, braving the iced-over waters surrounding its craggy shores, you'll encounter something at least as startling - the people who have elected to set up a rudimentary encampment upon its lands. While a bit on the scalier side, the Jormun are nonetheless allied to you land-dwellers, and will welcome you to the island.
Most will be preoccupied with preparations for an approaching siege, but many will comment idly that the cold is a sign of the coming battle. Some may point you to their leader, known to most as Munin, but others will venture hospitality based on the actions of those land-dwellers that came before you, who were successful in allying themselves to this sea-dwelling people.

Those who might have braved the cold a little too fiercely will quickly be offered some rather rough blankets - perhaps more on par with burlap sacks in terms of texture - as well as a hot brew that the Jormun call brrkshavak. Heated to a boil just prior to being served, the drink will be more than adequate in warming your weary bones, though it bodes mentioning that it is both scalding hot and made with a fleshy kind of undersea herb that is akin to crushed chili pepper in taste.

It'll warm you up, all right.



As a final note to those who participated in the Test Drive Meme, bear in mind that those threads, if all parties involved would like, can be game canon in the form of dream-like memories involving a place very much like this one, though the layout is considerably different.



Feeling a tad adrift? Make sure to check the Locations Page, which has details regarding the starting areas and a handy map for those who feel better with a bird's eye view!



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[personal profile] bitch4bitch 2018-01-12 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
"The... moon?" She pulls her arms tight around herself, against the biting cold air. The moon can be used for a lot, she knows; it can make the difference between the success or failure of a ritual, strengthen or weaken a spell that's already been placed.

Including, of course, strengthening a curse's transformative properties until the bearer doesn't even look human anymore. That, her grandmother made sure she knew plenty about.

"Since when can the moon just... do stuff like this on its own?"
quietknight: (I'll get it right eventually)

[personal profile] quietknight 2018-01-12 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Not the actual physical moon. The divine essence of the Moon. Is that not a thing where you're from?"

Sonje looked over and saw that she looked unnerved. Maybe just a little bit. Maybe it was her imagination. Either way, she leaped to conclusions. "Did I say something wrong? I'm sorry! My mouth just runs off on its own sometimes!"

She wasn't even sure what she was apologizing for. She just...couldn't stop herself.
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[personal profile] bitch4bitch 2018-01-16 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah, not that I've ever heard of..."

She blinks, raising her eyebrows in faint surprise at Sonje's reaction. "--What? It's cool, man. I just hadn't heard of anything like that before. Like, there's plenty of shit people do with the moon, but I've never heard of it doing stuff itself. Unless you count, y'know, after-effects of spells and all that."
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[personal profile] quietknight 2018-01-16 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh good..." She talked kind of like Sawyer did. So it was fortunate she had met him, or she'd have trouble following her.

"In my land there are many old tales of the Sun, Moon, and Stars interfering in the lives of mortals. I never really paid much heed to them, honestly, until I woke up here."
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[personal profile] bitch4bitch 2018-01-22 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Really? Where're you from?" Erika tilts her head slightly, her brow furrowing as she thinks over if she's ever heard about anything like that. Unfortunately, seeing as how this stuff isn't really her job, she can't be sure if her not having heard of it means anything or not.

Man, it's too bad Grant isn't here. He'd be all over something like this.
quietknight: (Hello?)

[personal profile] quietknight 2018-01-22 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Western Gimora, for what that's worth." She said, looking at the strange icy land around them.

"Wherever we are now, it clearly is very, very far from home."
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[personal profile] bitch4bitch 2018-01-26 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sorry, but I've... never heard of that. Is it, like... in Europe?" It SOUNDS like it might be, but she's not sure.

That, though, she can agree with either way. "For sure. God, this is such bullshit - I had plans this weekend, I can't afford to be tryin' to get away from... from faeries or the Moon or whatever assholes did this."

Yyyyep just gonna focus on the short-term, and not... you know, the risk of being trapped here while hundreds of years pass on Earth.
quietknight: (Why are people so complicated?)

[personal profile] quietknight 2018-01-26 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've never heard of Europe. Gimora is East of Ai'dan, which lies along the coast."

She paused, thinking. Hadn't Sawyer made a passing mention to something called "Eurovision"? Maybe that was related to Europe. Maybe this woman was from Sawyer's world. "Does...a place called 'Armerica' sound familiar?"

She hadn't remembered the name QUITE right. Also, Sonje realized, she had never asked her her name, but felt too awkward to ask her now. She prayed she would bring it up FOR her.