Who: Ardyn + open
What: Camping back on the desert.
When: 1/14 and onward
Where: Monsun C4, possibly more added later
Warnings: None yet.

( and as the world comes to an end i'll be here to hold your hand )

Who: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret shedgrace and OPEN!
What: There's work to be done in the water's wake.
When: Daylight hours on November 10th
Where: Ensō: The Storyteller's Temple or the area due west of it (B5 and C5)
Warnings: FFXV spoilers, otherwise none.

[It's a terrible thing, the destruction of a place.

Lunafreya did not see Altissia after the Rite of Leviathan, but she remembers that rising of the water, too--how it roared and towered above her and Noctis at the shriek of a goddess, tearing the walls and roofs off the beautiful Accordian architecture. She did see Insomnia in the dark. She saw the statues of ancient kings fall, saw daemons encroach on the Citadel.

There was little enough civilization here to ruin, in comparison, but the results grieve her all the same. The island she had just been coming to know has been scoured so bare, made so unfamiliar, littered with shells and driftwood and dead fish.

But this is Lunafreya's life's work: to stand in the wake of these acts of desolation and heal a wounded world.]

( After the flood, all the colors came out. )

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.

Mm, yep. This sure is a tagcloud.