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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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proficienciesouttheass: (32)

Re: B

[personal profile] proficienciesouttheass 2018-07-01 09:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Fair enough. Magnus does not have a good track record with robots.

However, right now, he's mostly just really curious! The sentient robots he's, they were-- well, they weren't exactly just robots. But that's a conversation for another time.]


You, hum. [ He pauses, thinking, while Johann stretches his neck to sniff towards the metal person.] Just got here?
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[personal profile] forwearemany 2018-07-02 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
(Probably don't tell them that, they're bitter and paranoid enough as it is.)

...Yes.

(They look down at the dog, chattering softly, though they don't move away. Animals do not frighten them the way more advanced intelligences do.)
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[personal profile] proficienciesouttheass 2018-07-02 11:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Magnus watches as the dog takes a cautious step forward, one paw tucked up.]

Oh, huh. It's okay. He's friendly. [ He pats the dog's head, though the animal keeps his eyes on Legion. They haven't had contact with robots or things made of metal, so he's curious....]

You got a name, metal dude?
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[personal profile] forwearemany 2018-07-03 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Acknowledged.

(After a moment they hold out their hand.)

This platform is composed primarily of polymer.

(So not a metal dude at all.)

We are Legion, relict of the Geth.
proficienciesouttheass: (27)

[personal profile] proficienciesouttheass 2018-07-03 09:47 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. Okay. [ I mean, he figures it knows better than him. Is calling a non-metal robot a "metal dude" offensive?

Johann tries to sniff at the hand.]


Hey, you seen anyone else yet? Or did you just land over here? [ Is this where newbies are waking up this time? In the middle of the jungle in Enso? I mean, there's monsters, but maybe it's not as dangerous as some of the places around have been.]
forwearemany: (socute)

[personal profile] forwearemany 2018-07-03 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
(And they will absolutely let the friendly dog sniff at their hand.

They smell like a combination of plastic and the dirt and blood of alien worlds.)


We arrived on an island in the process of collapsing. We have encountered multiple beings.
proficienciesouttheass: (7)

[personal profile] proficienciesouttheass 2018-07-14 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If only Johann could communicate by word. Something like "wow, this machine person smells really weird". Well, lacking that, he just huffs, but seems fairly relaxed.]

Oh, shit, yeah, that makes more sense. [ Of course they would, because someone has to have a sadistic streak and fuck up the new guys right away.]

Sssso, you, huh...[He thinks.] Need a tour or something?
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[personal profile] forwearemany 2018-07-16 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
(After a moment, Legion may attempt to pet the dog.)

No.

(Of course, just cause they don't mind the dog doesn't mean they're comfortable with the owner. Sorry Magnus. They're afraid of organics: it's not actually anything personal.)