Exploration Event: Neverwere

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EXPLORATION EVENT: NEVERWERE

Who: Everyone!
What: Your wildest dreams come true!
When: May 15th to May 18th
Where: Ziziphus, those still on Ensō...and Mu
Warnings: Mark as needed!

Then Know That My Life Was Just a Killer Dream
You can find most of the information you need in the OOC info post! In the meantime, feel free to use this log as a catch-all for your dream worlds, as well as detailing your efforts to free one another. Whether they're on Ziziphus or Ensō at the time of the dreams' capture, your character is free to access as many dreams as you like, as the interlocking mental landscape allows for that sort of crossing over apropos of nothing. And time, of course, is very fluid in dreams - many days, months, and years can transpire in a matter of mere minutes.

Will you fight your way free from Ziziphus's vines or Mu's thrall, or are you content to die in your sleep?

Remember to let us know if your character dies during this event!

Event Timeline

[ ♆ ] May 15th: The vines make their move, ensnaring characters in ideal fantasy worlds
[ ♆ ] May 17th: The Storyteller will make contact with those they can, as well as issue information and a potential solution
[ ♆ ] May 18th: Those that have not freed themselves from the vines or from Mu will suffer a death

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Comments

[thornyonmain]

Merle laughs off the criticism about John's role in the whole perfect dream world thing.

"You know, he insisted? And I couldn't say no to that face," Merle explains, which explains very little, as John's face is mostly scarred with various streaks of color and black inkiness. Merle takes a sip from his Jimmy Buffett's Margaritaville Perfect Margarita but nearly spittakes when Mookie suddenly trips and faceplants into the shallow end of the ocean and comes back up out of the water with his face covered in seaweed. He has a good laugh at that, even if Mavis seems more appropriately concerned.

The kids take care of themselves in perfect beachtown, you see.

"Buffett Power Hour starts whenever you say it starts, man," Merle says, twinkle in his eye. Go ahead. Try saying the magic words, Taako. Announce it to the world.

[ohshitsweetflips]

Far be it from him to criticize Merle's inscrutable tastes in entertainment or companionship. But something about that rings a little off nonetheless. Maybe not on Merle's end, but. Even in this beachfront wond- uh, paradise, even through a fog of dreaming, John Hunger insisting anything is Bad News Central, to his mind.

But why borrow trouble, right? Why rock any more boats than you have to. "Hell yeah, I'll drink to that."

Taako stands dramatically, on inexplicably seaweed-clad feet, raising his glass high. The thing is, as a wizard, all of Taako's words are magical, so this is fine.

"The hour...is at hand. Bring on the Buffett." He shoots Merle a thumbs-up before collapsing back to the sand, miraculously spilling not a single drop of his drink. That's not dream magic, he can do that in real life too. "If Lup shows up that was all you."