lifeaftr | 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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So either you've been stuck here so long that you're gonna hate someone stupid as me for what...existing? Or you're lying and choosing to be cryptic. [Jaune rolls his eyes with a looong sigh. It's powerful enough to blow his overgrown, shaggy bangs. Actually, that just pisses him off more, and he groans to himself to shove them back as he turns to face the guy who hates him and his stupid pet.] But you know, that's fine. At least I know you hate me, and not that some other version of me maybe Jaune with blue hair and five legs and cat ears didn't try to date you or start a cult worshiping me or something because other universes exist and that's a thing so at least as screwed up as everything else in this stupid, sandy rock is, I know that you and your weird flying crab pet just hate me AND THAT'S THE MOST NORMAL THING I'VE HEARD SINCE I FRIKKIN' WOKE UP!

[His voice finally cracks. He isn't sure why he's suddenly decided to lose it with this stranger whose opinion of him is less than favorable...but maybe that makes him easier to talk to. It's just like talking to himself, but with better hair. He kicks the water in anger. Not that it does much. As if taunting him, the next wave crashes over him and pulls him down, leaving him a soaked, salty mess. He buries his face underwater and tries screaming. Yeah, that doesn't work. After coughing and gathering himself, he sits back up.]

You wanna hate me? Get in line.

Edited 2018-06-23 15:18 (UTC)

[Golisopod snarls and moves forward again, the water around him bubbling as he readies an attack - Waterfall, to blow this asshole into deeper waters and let the tigersharks deal with him - but Guzma holds up a hand to stop the huge insect. Don't waste your PP, homeboy...clearly this little tittybaby is having a tantrum because Guzma hurt his fragile widdle feefees.]

Are you done? [Guzma watches him gag, cough, and sputter, and shakes his head slowly. This is just plain pitiful, and he has no remorse for idiots who follow, unblinkingly, selfish and hateful people. People that can't own up to their own misgivings, and throw others under the bus to better their excuses. That witch can eat his whole ass, wherever she is.] How 'bout instead of whining over the fact there's a line of people what hate'cha, homeboy, you sit and reflect on why, yeah? Cuz clearly y'all ain't done nothing to better your reputation.

Suck it up and own it - if you're such a piece like y'all say, or stick it to 'em and prove 'em wrong!! Otherwise whether or not y'all remember how much of a flaming pile you are, I'm gonna look at you like you're trash.

Now move...I got stuff to do what don't include wasting my breath on some half drowned toddler. [Guzma pushes past Jaune and, before taking a breath and diving with Golisopod, utters between his teeth--] And he's an isopod, idiot.

[And down into the depths he goes.]

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

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