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June Intro: Let's Sea How Far We've Come

INTRO LOG: JUNE
Who: Everyone!
What: New souls arrive to the archipelago of LifeAftr as the island of Ziziphus begins to crumble
When: June 4th and onward
Where: Ziziphus and Ensō...and Monsun
Warnings: Mark as needed!

Ziziphus: At The Start Of The End Of The World
Since Bliss's destruction, the extensive root network they've threaded throughout every inch of the island of Ziziphus has begun to crumble. June 4th marks the beginning of the inevitable collapse of the island as it starts to sink into the sea...coincidentally coinciding with the arrival of LifeAftr's newest adventurers. Between the dead trees surrounding Bliss's empty husk, great cracks in the earth start to widen, the dead god's absent root system leaving vast gaps underground which simply cannot support the life above.
It almost sounds like thunder rupturing from the ground itself, wild tremors preceding each vicious boom until gaping chasms lay between venturing parties and the safety of the mana pool - only water waits below, for those unlucky enough to lose their footing.

And if the immense pull of mile wide chunks of landmass sinking beneath the waves isn't enough to suck you down, the heavy rain of debris from Ziziphus's rapidly destabilizing edges will certainly help. Want to avoid a watery grave? What you need to do is simple:

Escape.

Sorry, newbies. If you showed up on Ziziphus, you're in for a very athletic entrance to LifeAftr.

Monsun: Just Like Every Other Morning Before
Adventurers aren't the only creatures on Ziziphus attempting to outrun its collapse. Creatures great and small, from the largest spindlank to the smallest tigerlily will be heading south in an attempt to escape the worst of the quakes. Unlike offshore adventurers, however, these poor creatures don't have a mana pool waiting for them to escape through. Their extinction, it seems, is imminent.

Unless you have something to say about it.


Already exhausted from their attempts to get through to and then actively dispose of their fellow god, the Storyteller will break their traditional manner of communication to announce a potential solution to this problem with a single broadcast to the Stones of Far Speech in a strained, weary tone:

"The mana pools on Monsun are now open. If you are willing, save what you can."


True to their word, characters will discover that the island of Monsun will be accessible once more for a short period of time. From prey to predator, obstruction to catastrophe - multiple species of flora and fauna can still be preserved, should you choose to do so.

Be wary of the psychological effects of both sides of the island. Those who are new to our setting and wish to explore, the island of Monsun has a peculiar side effect to its stark divide: the eastern half is rich in resources, but brings out the very worst of you, while the western half is a tumultuous wasteland that accentuates your best qualities. More information on said island can be found on its entry on the Locations page, or its introductory info post.

Due to these efforts, the Storyteller will not be available for contact from the 4th to the 18th of June. Item Requests will also be unavailable at this time. They will, however, make a rather strained announcement to ensure all are aware that access to both Ziziphus and Monsun will cease on June 10th.

Ensō: I Wonder What It Means If It's Gone
The native fauna of Ziziphus aren't the only ones on the move, it seems. Those who wander the shores of Ensō will be delighted to witness the appearance of creatures akin to both turtles and dugongs drifting through the waters, gravitating around the island's eastern coast, rapidly gaining in numbers over the following days.

Kaleidoshells have been unlocked in the bestiary!

With spring close to ending in the archipelago, these peaceful creatures are looking to make good use of their natural nesting areas; hope you're open to sharing the beach for a little while. While a few braver individuals will make their way to the shores between C4 and D1 to begin digging nests, the vast majority won't be coming to shore quite yet.

They do, however, make a very fine sight around the waters of Ensō, especially in the evening. Luminescent, their rainbow patterns glow underwater, drifting mood lights for the increasingly warmer evening breeze.



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

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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youfoundher: (And right now you feel a dull weight)

[personal profile] youfoundher 2018-10-22 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[He looks at Kravitz instead, even it's a look not shared. All the better that it isn't, really- he has a chance to look, whilst the Reaper describes it. Not just hear the accuracy of the description, but confirm those- the usual indications, the tightening of his jaw, the quickened breath.

It's a look of experience. No wonder things were starting to wig out on the physical plane- the others must already be...]


Yeah. The Astral Plane and most of the others, I imagine. Picking off any potential sources of resistance... magic, higher beings. That's- what it does.

[It. He. Hard to say if the entity known as John really identified in a manner that mortals could really parse.]

If our time lines up right, then most things are still- around. I can't... I can't guarantee that, but- if experience is anything to go off, I theorize that the Hunger works to cut the Planes off from each other before it-

[Consumes.]

About a hundred years; more now. It goes wherever the Light of Creation goes; that's how it gets the power to consume at the...magnitude, it does.
Edited (CUTE THE PLANES OFF) 2018-10-23 00:07 (UTC)
deathfindsaway: (« [Serious] rules are rules are rules)

[personal profile] deathfindsaway 2018-10-25 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Trying to introduce a concept that this thing wasn't just a thing but was headed by a man would probably just be too much to handle right now anyway. Not that it's possible to keep this simple, but extraneous details like that are probably best circled back to later.]

Well. That's certainly a... magnitude I wasn't expecting.

[He'll give that concession, that relent. But he's not done yet, pieces still missing, and he remembers suddenly back to the first time he met the boys in Lucas' lab. The book, the bounty, the lack of actually getting to the Astral Plane. That doesn't make sense.]

I'm afraid I'm still missing pieces, though. I understand this is a formidable foe, an experience I'm hoping you understand that I do know, but why become liches for this? Fear of not carrying on the mission? If this was so dangerous, how did all of you make it without all becoming undead?

[He barely escaped the onslaught, and he knows he's more powerful than the average person. How did a group of 7 mortals all survive for a hundred years? There has to be something missing here.]
youfoundher: (You are afraid of the dark)

[personal profile] youfoundher 2018-11-18 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey, it's something. Progress, of some kind. Enough to crack a smile as Barry allows himself to relax, slightly. There's still plenty to answer for, sure, but- this isn't bad. It's going okay.]

Yeah... uh, I guess the first two questions sort of answer the last? But some of this is...theoretical, sorry. Too many variables, too much we never had the resources to measure. [Barry squints, the glare of the sun bouncing off the waters stretched out before them starting to get to his eyes, a little. Man, should've brought along more sunscreen.]

You had a bounty out on the boys- we probably all have a bounty like that. With the Hunger on our heels, our original mission...stopped mattering, that much. I mean, it mattered; we still documented as much as we could everywhere we went, but- wherever we were, the Hunger was going to show up eventually. Obliterate it. Documenting things, it became more about- about preserving something, making sure we didn't forget everything that's been lost.

Before we even talked about it, I think... I think we all started looking for a way to take back everything the Hunger's taken. To- to defeat the Hunger, to make sure no more dimensions suffer the same fate ours did.

[He huffs, smile a tad self-conscious.]

It might- Okay. It sounds a little conceited, but- we knew what we were up against, at least. And from all the information we had at the time, we... we figured we couldn't die for good, if we just took the right precautions.

[He glances at Kravitz, smile gone. Barry can imagine what that sounds like; a group of mortal creatures treating death like something temporary.]

It was- ignorant and presumptuous. Of course we died. But only in the dimension we were occupying at the time. When the Hunger came, whoever was left would take the ship and gt out of there. So long as one of us got the ship out, then that-- that exact second it hit a new dimension, there we all were. In the exact same state we'd been in when we first left our world. I hypothesize it's because we haven't died in our original dimension, maybe; each time we hit a new dimension, it treats us as if we had only just left it behind... but uh, I couldn't tell you if that's even remotely accurate, really.

But we uh, we used that to our advantage. Pushed harder than we should've, a lot of the time, but it was worth it. The knowledge we gained, the experience, it was necessary if we wanted to have any chance of succeeding in defeating the Hunger.

So, yeah. Both of those- searching for a way to defeat the Hunger, making sure there was always someone left to fly the ship- that's why I asked Lup to become a lich with me.
deathfindsaway: (« [Annoyed] why. why this)

[personal profile] deathfindsaway 2018-11-21 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
[It's nice, amidst all this, that Barry is respectful. He does understand that he was fucking with something incredibly bigger than him, and that Kravitz represents that- it's a far cry from the way he's been treated by nearly everyone else on these islands. He knows how to talk to him, and also how to suck up. It's important to do this conversation properly. So he listens, narrows his eyes as Barry finally explains about moving between dimensions. That's why. That's why.

As he talks, Kravitz looks away and closes his eyes for a moment, before a large book appears on his lap that he begins to flip through. If Barry takes a peek, it's not actually his information he's searching over right now- the page he lands on is Taako's. And sure enough, there's a number near the top, a circled eight, that he brushes his fingers over before he replies.]


When I encountered Taako, Magnus, and Merle for the first time, their death count was not just high, but incredibly irregular. I was able to grant them pardon because they had not actually escaped the Astral Plane- they had never been there. There was no evidence of their souls crossing over, which... I don't love, but certainly explains things.

[He closes the book, laying his hands on it on his lap, leaning his elbow against it as he props his head up, fingers over his mouth as he tries to consider the options here. He only moves it to finally speak, after a few seconds of intense deliberation.]

Did you consider that perhaps, the time you experienced was only linear because it was the progression of your individual consciousness across parallel timelines? So it didn't matter if you died, your form wasn't-- it was the pulling of your soul between worlds as tied to this Light.

[Okay, but wait, Taako had been around in Faerun a while. Long enough to make a number of costly mistakes- he's still got at least one more question.]

So... what stopped this? I know the boys had been in Faerun for some time. If you jumped every year, what stopped that here-- or well, what managed to distract it long enough for it to only come now?
youfoundher: (You are afraid of the dark)

[personal profile] youfoundher 2019-01-26 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Could be. [Answers some questions- opens some new ones. Just like every other theory he's got.] Not to discredit you at all; you'd know more than me, but I don't think it's something we'll ever have a concrete answer to unless it's studied in action-- which, obviously, none of us want to. Ever.

[Just in case he was thinking they would. The next part, though? That... that's so much harder to answer. Barry goes silent for some time, lips thinning as he recalls- everything.]

We arrived in Faerun with a plan. The Hunger was getting faster. Smarter. Escaping it at all was starting to become a near impossible feat- we needed more time, and you'd think we had that in spades, but... it was running out. Fast.

We'd discovered that what it had been tracking wasn't so much as it was the Light of Creation, and having picked up a couple tricks over the last hundred years, we... uh- [Wow yeah you know what this sounds way worse than he remembers?] Considering how long we'd been studying it in person, this is safer than it sounds, I swear. We broke it into six pieces and channeled each of those fragments into new, considerably powerful items. You've... seen one of them in action, before. When you first met the boys.


Which leads us into the biggest flaw of that plan.
deathfindsaway: (« [Concern] why have i not noticed)

[personal profile] deathfindsaway 2019-01-29 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods with a hum at the start, because-- it's true, that's not much of the point right now. Kravitz always wants to figure something out, deal with the puzzle before him, but that's not the objective of this conversation and Barry won't even be able to give him an answer. Maybe he can ask the Raven Queen when he returns, or even Lady Istus. Taako mentioned they were affiliated.

But he shakes his head a bit to clear that, because he needs to hear what Barry says next. And what he says is certainly interesting.]


Wait a moment. That large scrabble, not long ago-- that was you all?

[See, the thing is, the Voidfish does not work on the undead. Meaning from, you know, Death's perspective, an incredibly large amount of people started dying for nearly no reason, and then stopped just as abruptly, for reasons he has never been able to figure out.]

Now that, that was an incredible mess. Somehow, I should have guessed you all were involved from what I've seen Taako accomplish.