Who: Laurent crosslaced  and you!
What: Finally some SOL times. Magic practice, doodling, etc.
When: 2/8 - 2/14
Where: Around Enso
Warnings: -

( because no darkness, no season, can last forever )

Who: anyone looking for some wintery fun!
What: admiring mysterious icy artwork, warming up by campfires, making a fool of yourself while ice skating, snowball fights?? it's a snow party!
When: Jan 14 and on
Where: Enso, in and around the temple ruins
Warnings: snow-based violence


( When I think of winter )

Who: Zacharie + You
What: Wheelin' and Dealin'
When: Dec. 7th, onward, barring events and island searches.
Where: Islet 5
Warnings: Zacharie might think a swear.

( it's like trading pokemon cards except not at all )

Who: You! And you! And possibly also you. (Anyone on Monsun)
What: The team moms have gotten the Storyteller to give you a present! It's... A giant tent. And a mana pool. Aren't you special.
When: Dec 3-4ish and on.
Where: Monsun, c3, desert side.
Warnings: It's a mingle warn yerselves.

( Slumber party? )

Who: Mercy or Gobbet and YOU
What: Realizing that some time may have passed
When: Nov. 24th
Where: Islet 1, Islet 5, Storyteller's Temple.
Warnings: None!

( let's do the time warp again )

Who: Lup (hellawrath), Taako (ohshitsweetflips), Newt (ohnehalfte), and possibly you!
What: Drunken party of drunkenness and shenanigans
When: Nov 17th, mid-day until everyone passes tf out
Where: Islet #2 aka Trash Island, somewhere out in front of cottage 1 and along the beach
Warnings: Drunk people, swearing, ill-advised people hitting each other with sticks, questionable food, drunken cuddles and crying, etc, etc tbc when there's more

( Now the party don't start til I walk in )

Who: Keaton and YOU.
What: Scavenging for treasure, sharing what he's found and testing the limits of his beaststone.
When: November 15th
Where: Various. The beach and the Storyteller's Temple early on, the jungle later.
Warnings: None, will add if anything comes up.

( Real treasure is in the eye of the beholder. )

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: Isabella and YOU [first prompt locked to Luup and Taako]
What: Daily Life, with a side of finding trousers
When: Sept. 24
Where: the Islets, Enso (around the temple)
Warnings: Will edit in as needed

1 -- closed to Lup and Taako
Isabella had done fieldwork in skirts, but not the sort she wore for an afternoon at home. She'd heard that others had managed to make clothing, so was setting off to look for that. On the other hand, all she knew was 'elves'. But it couldn't be that hard to find two of what should be mythological creatures among the several dozen inhabitants.

Specific mythological creatures, rather than the ones she kept running into, like Muffet and Sans.

Well, no sense putting it off more. "Excuse me?"

2 -- open, Enso
Isabella was being cautious, since the incident with the fustercluck had shown that her intuition about what properly belongs on islands is horribly, horribly wrong. (She's not sure that creature belongs anywhere, to be frank, outside of her nightmares.) So she is staying close to the temple while gathering what she can recognize as vegetables -- never more than one person can eat, though she may consider larger patches. "I wonder if we could transplant these to the islets if we had a trowel."

3 -- open, Islet 4
Also, given the thunderstorm, there is repair work to do. If it wasn't for the stone here, Isabella would pack up and head to Enso, because these islets have no windbreak and her attempts at a roof for her shack was now looking pretty torn up. Consequently, she is picking through the debris, seeing what can be salvaged. Hopefully you won't be fighting her over coconut-leaf thatch.

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: Roy Greenhilt and YOU?
What: Roy tries to sneak out to explore, brings back fantasy-chickens, and puts those ranks in Knowledge(architecture and engineering) to good use!
When: 9/19-9/21
Where: Enso
Warnings: None?

( Pretty amazing day, huh? )

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: 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 )

Mm, yep. This sure is a tagcloud.