lifeaftr | March Adventure: Swim with the Current and Float Away

NEW ISLAND: AI'TUOH

Who: Anyone who feels brave...or particularly lawful
What: A city worth exploring, and a people worth meeting
When: March 10th and onward
Where: Ai'tuoh
Warnings: The themes you might associate with strict punishment and rule-based dystopias will abound, along with nonconsensual drugging/sedation for those found guilty in the streets. Otherwise, mark as needed!

The Overview: Ai'tuoh
The dawn of the 10th will see the appearance of the promised island on the horizon. The smooth, even planes of city walls rear across the expanse of sandy beach, but beyond that, no particular discerning characteristics can be immediately glean. That same morning, characters will awaken from a brief dream, wherein the Storyteller will advise that the new island accessible via mana pool - and they suggest, with some trepidation, that you do not make the location of said mana pool on the new land immediately obvious to the natives. It's clear that something has put them on edge, though they've yet to say what.

Welcome, adventurers, to the island of Ai'tuoh.

Our City, Our Rules
Ai'tuoh is home to a sprawling city, built of smooth, sandy stone. Its architecture is simple, precise, and uniform, valuing utility above all else - function to the exclusion of form. The homogeneity of the people of Ai'tuoh extends beyond the similar, monochrome spectrum of their apparel. Despite the gradations of skin color and the subtle shifts in the shades of their hair - all falling within established limits, of course - they all appear to be more or less human. But most striking of all is the stern warning emblazoned across the city's gates. It translates as follows:

May those who violate our law be cleansed in the Standing Water.

The Unerring Law of the people of Ai'tuoh can be found in the library, which contains little besides some five hundred copies of the same dispassionate lists of various laws, most of which you've probably already broken by the time you've entered.

If you plan on stopping by, we'd recommend taking the time to explore the docks first - those that frequent that particular area are rather more forthcoming to travelers. You might find someone sympathetic to your plight, willing to offer some helpful hints.

Holding Cells: Awaiting Your Trial
Those unlucky enough to be caught by the concealed militia taskforce of the city will be sedated on sight of their violation, and will wake in a small, smooth-stoned room. There are no windows, and only one door - and it won't be opening under your duress.

The holding cell into which you've been deposited is beyond barebones; while clean and uniform, it lacks even the basic commodities of a bed and bucket. It seems that there's no need to plan for keeping prisoners in the long term. No one drops by to visit, and no one addresses you if they pass through. Your only company is in your cellmates, who you might be able to hear through the walls, provided you raise your voice over the soft, buzzing hum that permeates the air; a magical suppression field, to ensure that those with particular talents cannot exert them to break the law's hold.

The barracks are sorted into clusters of several buildings, each with variety of cells hidden in secluded pockets. To contrast the uniformity of the city itself, there is no such order here; the buildings are designed to be difficult to break into, and even harder to orient oneself in.

Those who are being kept in holding until their cleansing will not be in complete isolation forever. There are a number of militia who patrol the prison areas to ensure peace is being kept...and some might even be open to conversation.

For OOC information about Ai'tuoh and the city's laws, please see our recent OOC information post!

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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[ Ever since Magnus woke up in that cell- well, anyone with working hears would know he's up.

From yelling out to get someone's attention, to punching the cell door, to slamming his entire body against it. He's been getting progressively angrier ever since he saw they not only drugged and imprisoned him and took away his weapons - they also took away Steven.*

*A goldfish in a glass ball.

That was going a step too far. Phantom fist doesn't seem to be working either. His rock won't let him contact Taako or Lup. What the fuck! All he did was try and get to know the people of this town, and they started freaking out about his sideburns and his ax and his pockets and- Jesus, he can't even remember it all.]

Hey!

[ Seeing a figure pass by, he's quick to yell out for her attention.]

Hey! Hey, you!

[He is more fitful than the others. And that is saying something. She has been keeping her eye on him in particular, expecting something to eventually come from his restlessness, but it doesn't stop her from jarring slightly at his abrupt call. She stops, turns to look at him with a thin grimace.]

You are not to address me. Nor I, you.

Huh, well, I'm doing it.

[ It's been way too long, and he's not liking this cell business. Or, you know, the drugging, the stealing, the fishnapping. Not cool, man!]

So, huh, care to explain what the fuuuuuhk is going on here?

[She turns her chin up sternly.]

You are awaiting purification by the Water for crimes that have rendered you unclean.

What crimes?! I didn't do anything!

[ He holds onto the...bars? Are there bars? He holds onto the sides and possible bars of whatever he's looking out of to see her.]

Ya'll just knocked me the fuck out and dragged me in here for nothing!

[There are bars! Unmoved by his impassioned defense, she continues to regard him with an air of exerted coolness.]

It was not 'for nothing'. You violated our sacred laws, outsider. You will be punished accordingly, as decreed by the Water.

[ Oh, he mad.]

What laws? Water, what-- Just tell me what I did!

[ He's gone through it in his head so many times. He didn't do anything. Man he's done a lot of things in his life that would grant getting locked up, which is adding to how all of this is driving him completely nuts.]

Did I offend someone? Did I walk into the wrong place?! Tell me!

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