Who: Jullien and OPEN
What: Investigating his new home
When: Around the first week of new arrivals
Where: Near the monkey nests of Enso
Warnings: Jullien's mouth?

( Home Sweet Home, or Something Like That )

Who: Terra and OPEN
What: Solo Searching, Scolding Sharks, Starting... uh ...fires..
When: 11/24
Where: Enso, A7, B7 and around the Beach near such

( Two Prompts for the Price of a Cookie! )

Who: Sachiko, The Batter, Maka, and Terra.
What: A search request spanning several unmarked islands.
When: Starting the 12th of November. Your tree won't be haunted for two whole days!
Where: Along the coast dictated in 'what'.
Warnings: Violence at most.

( Can I get an Amen? )

Who: Terra, Trashw Keaton and OPEN
What: Out and about on the main island now that the flooding has stopped
When: 11/10
Where: NONE OF YOUR BEESWA- er. Enso and the Islets (..sounds like a band name). Allll over.

[1: Wandering Around, Surveying the Damage]
[ The flooding did quite a number on the island, and Terra had been curious about what the effects it would have, personally - plus, she hadn't been sleeping well, so some fresh air usually helped. Usually- the air was anything but fresh and clean on the mainland. Especially near the water - it smelled like dead fish. She paused on the beach for a little bit, just observing the area, her stomach turning at the sheer stench, before she rather suddenly pivoted to walk away, shuddering. The plantlife wasn't doing much better on that front for that matter. So far into her thoughts was she that she couldn't even muster her usual energy as she made her way along the beach. ]

[2: Closed for Keaton and Terra's Adventurin' Hijinx]
[ With all the dead fish and plants from the flooding, Terra had sauntered down to the beach to look for Keaton - figuring from their conversation, it was the most likely place he'd be right now thanks to his love of disgustingly smelly things. Ick. Well, to each their own, although she had to admit Keaton was the first person..wolf..person that she's ever met who actually LIKED the smell of dead things. But thinking about that lead her mind to a darker thought she shied away from. Her walk earlier did successfully wake her up enough that she could feign her usual cheer at least, and that was a good thing - she already accidentally worried Keaton once. She'd rather not do so again. ]

[3: Wildcard]
[ Terra can be found in various parts of the island and on any of the islets today. Normally her walks only take her from Islet #1 to the mainland where she'll explore a bit, but today she's getting in a little extra wandering time and visiting other islets for what is probably the first time in the last month or so. She might be perched up in a tree chilling out with the birds, hanging out by a mana pool or even checking out other things - anything can happen! ]

Who: Ardyn, Jaune, a new companion, and otherwise open.
What: [muffled chocobo theme in the distance]
When: The 26th and onward, I can count.
Where: Islet #4, Storyteller's temple, and a wildcard!
Warnings: None apart from blanket XV spoilers, will update if necessary

[a; islet 4 shack 1]
( don’t try to sleep through the end of the world )

[b; storyteller's temple]
( and bury me alive )

[c; wildcard]
( 'cause i won't give up without a fight )

Who: All!
What: Now that you've all committed monkey genocide, it's time to clean up and go home.
When: Evening of the intro log- and onwards!
Where: The Monkey Compound, Islets, etc.
Warnings: Mark as you go!


Congratulations on effectively reversing the tables, adventurers. As the hunted become the hunters, the remaining simians begin to retreat into the jungle, disappearing from sight as the drumming dies down, before extinguishing entirely.

It appears that you have won.

Now it's time to clean up.

Those still in the Monkey Compound may wish to begin scavenging what they can, from multiple coconut guns to rudimentary spears. There's a flock of Bludroc happy to be herded to a new home, several stashes of fresh fruit to be found... and a rather large iron pot, for the particularly bold.

Others may be more concerned with returning to the islets and securing the personal belongings that were left behind. There are new people to settle in, as well; and undoubtedly, a few injuries yet to be healed.

Reunite, rejoice, recover. And perhaps, should you see the Storyteller about- ask a few questions.

WHO: Terra and OPEN
WHAT: Thunderstorm Stuffs!
WHEN: 9/23
WHERE: Various, ending at Islet 1
WARNING: Excessive Cuteness

( It's Raining it's Pouring..o/~ )

Who: Mercy and YOU
What: Thunderstorm shenanigans
When: 9/23
Where: Islets 1-5
Warnings: None yet!

( Oh, a storm is threat'ning my very life today, if I don't get some shelter, oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away )

Who: Mercy, Roy, & YOU
What: Mingling in the ruins; amassing a search party and supplies.
When: 9/9 - 9/10
Where: Enso - Temple Ruins, Enso - G7
Warnings: None yet!



( Becoming Familiar )
( Becoming a Party )

Who: Terra and OPEN
What: Now that a few days have passed, Terra's getting settled in her little shack, and exploring the area as well.
When: 9/7
Where: Starting at Islet 1 and going all over.
Warnings: None

[ Islet 1 ]

[ The most troublesome thing of having no memories, is not knowing what she should be doing, exactly. She wasn't back on her own world anymore, so she didn't have to worry about anyone dragging her back to the Empire. On the other hand, ... no, that wasn't something to think about. Besides, her head was bothering her too much and her dreams certainly didn't help. Fresh air did, though, and for a large part of the morning, she sat outside her shack, looking around her surroundings. Finding food would also be a priority. At one point it occurred to her to check out that strange helmet in her bag. She pulled out the molehat, turning it over in her hands, tapping the light - until her fingers managed to find the trigger to turn it on and nearly blind herself as the light flashed in her eyes. ]

Eep!

[ She yelped in surprise, dropping the molehat and letting it bounce off to the ground, rolling away. She squinted, rubbing her eyes as she got to her feet - now where did she drop that thing..! And also, hopefully no one saw that. That was embarrassing. ]

[ Exploring other areas - Enso, Mana Pool, other islets, etc! ]

[ Thankfully she eventually did find her molehat. After that she was tired of lingering in the same spot, so she had mustered up her nerve to start exploring the islets and the area around them properly. She had her sword with her, checking it for damage. Although since she had her sword out, she had to mentally remind herself that some of the people here weren't... people. Reacting the way she normally would back home would be frowned upon. She'd emptied her pack of most of its items, leaving them back at her shack, mainly to make room for the things she came upon that she thought were interesting - or edible, soon coming to rest by one of the mana pools again. Anyone that popped through them would get a shy greeting from the half-esper ... provided she didn't get the bejeezus scared out of her. Again. ]

Who: Ardyn + ota
What: Adjusting and generally being the obligatory weird neighbor.
When: ~9/8, late afternoon and evening.
Where: Islet 4 + Enso, ruins/mana pool.
Warnings: FFXV spoilers, nothing else yet.

( i wanna see the sun blotted out from the sky )

Who: Prompto, Ignis, OTA
What: Various things!
When: Various times! Can be over a period of days
Where: Around Enso and Islet #1
Warnings: Awkwardness

( Building Time! - OTA, Islet #1 Cabin #2 )

( Weavers Unite - OTA, Enso )

( Hunting - OTA, Enso )

( Coffee - Closed to Ignis, Ruins, Backdated )

( Dirty Boy - OTA, Enso, the scandalous prompt? )