April Intro: Better Get to Digging

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INTRO LOG: APRIL

Who: New arrivals, and you!
What: New souls arrive to the archipelago of LifeAftr
When: April 4th and onward
Where: Cahypdo
Warnings: Mark as needed!

Waking up to the gentle proddings of what appears to be very curious, sentient trees isn't the worst wake up call LifeAftr has to offer. For our newest arrivals, however, it may be a tad…odd.

Situated in the valley between two mountains, Elower is a scenic village filled with the friendly Roaka, tree-like beings that are rather peaceable and happy to assist those who have just arrived. I'’s a peaceful location for one to start their adventures - though, unfortunately, it doesn't stay peaceful for long.

Cahypdo: You'll Bury Me Low
Those who have explored the new island of Cahypdo in the last month will undoubtedly recall the series of quakes that shook the island throughout March. With the arrival of LifeAftr's newest adventurers comes Cahypdo's largest tremor to date, striking without warning and more than enough force to throw even the steadiest and sturdiest of your number to the ground. With a low rumble, the mountains heaped on either side of the island will start to shed an abundance of slag and debris, pouring down their slopes. Anyone who's scaling those peaks risks being flung bodily off them when the outpouring of shale comes roaring down those mountains, and anyone at the mountain bases risks being crushed beneath.

As one might expect, unsuspecting newcomers aren't all that have been shaken up. Though protected by netting and retaining walls, the cliffs around and above the village of Elower can only take so much pressure before giving way - a threshold that has been crossed entirely. With a sound like thunder, rocks fall.

Everyone dies? Only if you don't act quickly. Roaka housing is sturdy in build, enough to protect a decidedly less sturdy body from all but the heaviest of boulders. Hiding inside any of their village constructs built into the sides of the mountains will certainly save you from taking a new weight onto your shoulders. They will not, however, save you from being buried alive.

For those who become trapped inside any of those abodes, your options appear limited. Work to free yourself, or wait for help to arrive. Though, speaking of help, those outside may think to offer the Roaka a helping hand in getting their trapped people - and yours, at that - a few breaths of fresh air.

Before you suffocate.

Cahypdo: Stay Acting Brave
Such seismic activity will also stir up the local wildlife, of course. Those unfortunate enough to come across them will recognize the restless shark-dragon hybrids, hydrac, now prowling across the shorelines, while the wickedly fanged wabbits will also be far more frequent, traveling in larger numbers in the jungle and at the bases of the mountains. Taking care to avoid them would be wise - though another creature may make that venture much more difficult.

Lorbies have been unlocked in the bestiary! A strange mix between owl and serpent, the recent quake has clearly startled these usually reclusive creatures into the open. Alone, a lorby is a rather skittish animal, prone to hiding from most perceived threats. Useless for food due to the toxicity of their flesh, lorbies do have the potential to be tamed...but this comes with its own risks.

A lorby may be prone to flight rather than fight when encountered solo, but in groups, these feathery critters are far more hostile. A defensive lorby emits a piercing cry alone, but a group is an almost ear-piercing experience, capable of rendering the unfortunate unstable on their feet at best, and unconscious at worst. For the days that follow the severe earthquake that so rocked everyone's foundations, any hope for silence is lost in the infrequent bursts of almighty screeching by colonies of lorbies who have so rudely had their homes overturned and disturbed.

While the lorby is omnivorous, it may not think to take a bite at anything so much larger than them. That doesn't mean that conflict with these fluffy creatures won't attract something much more willing to take advantage of the fact that you may or may not have been reduced to a prone sack of meat. If something else does arrive, you best hope that it's a friendly face.

If you're interested in keeping a lorby for your own, bear LifeAftr's companion limit in mind - two per character, and no more. The lorby is omnivorous and can survive off of most odds and ends: insects, fruits, berries, critters it can dig up in the sand, and more. However, the process of trying to tame a lorby is not always successful. We recommend use of a d10, with the following guidelines:

Rolling a 10: Critical success! This lorby will love and adore you, and may even feel comfortable enough to drape itself along your neck like a beautiful, furry scarf, churring softly all the way.
Rolling 7-9: This lorby will prove high-strung and timid, even if safely befriended, and will take several weeks to warm up to you. But once it does, it's yours!
Rolling 2-6: Failure. The lorby enters a state of distress and starts screaming. Hope you brought earplugs, or you'll be snoozing for several long hours for your efforts.
Rolling a 1: Critical failure. Not only does the lorby start screaming, but its panic attracts a colony of its friends, and they all start screaming too.

Bear in mind that these are only guidelines; you are free to predetermine successes or failures as you'd like, presuming your character can sustain the companion! Our discord channel has a room for dice-rolls, if you prefer.

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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.

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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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Comments

[a_shadow]

[ Tex nods slowly. She'd never been told much about what had happened in that war when she had known Toriel and Sans in the universe she'd come from before this. She at least knew and understood what a monster was, though. ]

Did it work?

[goat_mom]

[She frowns.]

No. All it resulted in was needless death.

[a_shadow]

[ Tex nods solemnly. ]

There has to be a better way than war.

[ Tex is a good fighter, was built for it, to be a soldier, but even she can see needless death is no good. ]

[goat_mom]

[She nods in return.]

I agree. My people have fought an endless war with humans for over a thousand years. It is time we stopped the fighting. It is time we sought alternatives.

[She pets the lorby around her neck, who yawns and blinks its eyes blearily.] But let us move on to happier subjects. We have not even introduced ourselves. I am Toriel. What is your name?

[a_shadow]

Texas. People call me Tex.

[ She smiles slightly at the sight of the sleepy lorby. ]

Mind if I...?

[ She reaches her hand up to indicate she'd pet the lorby, with permission. ]

[goat_mom]

A pleasure to meet you, Texas.

[She gently lowers herself so the lorby is closer to Texas' hand. She can't help but smile.] I do not, but... [She repeats Texas' words jokingly.] Be careful. You do not know if they bite.

[a_shadow]

Well, I do now. It didn't bite you.

[ She pets it, scratching gently with her thumb along the place where the head meets the body. ]

I have to confess, I've met you before. A different universe's version of you. We were on a spaceship together.

[goat_mom]

[The lorby trills softly and leans into Tex's touch.

Toriel, though, looks baffled.] It must be a very different universe indeed, for I have never been on a spaceship in my life.

[a_shadow]

It was like this place—people were brought just seemingly at random from all different kinds of worlds. It was just that we were brought to a spaceship instead of an island.

[ She finishes petting the lorby with a swipe across the top of its head. ]

[goat_mom]

I see. How interesting.

[The lorby chirps before nestling closer around Toriel. This creature is adorable, Toriel thinks. She's going to keep it.]

And this other me... what was she like?

[a_shadow]

[ Tex stands back half a pace and looks up at Toriel. ]

Kind. Thoughtful. Like to make snail pie for everyone. Not sure I would ever have eaten snail if she hadn't done that. She helped me with the school on the ship, sometimes.

[goat_mom]

[She laughs softly at that.] That does indeed sound like me. I have always wanted to be a teacher.

It is so strange to imagine there is another me on a different world...

[a_shadow]

Oh, well, everyone who came to the ship came from a different version of their universe, so there's probably...at least a few thousand. Every little variation makes a different universe, you see.

It was pretty mind-bending for me when I learned that, so it wouldn't surprise me if that's hard to wrap your head around.

[goat_mom]

[A few thousand versions of her? That sounds unbelievable, even if it does make some sense with what she knows about this world.]

It is indeed. I am not sure what to make of it. [She brightens as she thinks of something.] Perhaps all these Toriels should join forces? They could be the "ultimate mom squad," if you will.

[a_shadow]

If you could find a way to connect, sure. I don't know if there's any kind of tech that does that, though. Brings all the versions of you together like that.