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lostcarnival2017-09-04 07:53 pm
ringleaders) wrote in lostcarnival2017-09-04 07:53 pm
⇨ GREYSOL
Who: Everyone!
When: Day 155 - Day 169
Where: Greysol
What: The carnival resumes its tour, this time heading to Greysol, a city tied deeply into the fabric of the multiverse. Here, everyone has an animal companion from birth that is the second half of their soul - and thanks to the Ringmaster, so do you. (Remember,![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
joysweeper is our guest event runner for this location, and location specific questions should go to them.)
Warnings: Individually marked!
When: Day 155 - Day 169
Where: Greysol
What: The carnival resumes its tour, this time heading to Greysol, a city tied deeply into the fabric of the multiverse. Here, everyone has an animal companion from birth that is the second half of their soul - and thanks to the Ringmaster, so do you. (Remember,
Warnings: Individually marked!
THE CITY OF GREYSOL↴ The carnival arrives in a manicured park in the center of a big city that sprawls out along where the river reaches the ocean. It’s spring, early enough that nights are chilly, warm enough in the days that people and their souls savor the weather, and sometimes shelter together from the rain. Greysol was designed from the bottom up to accommodate the human-dæmon bond. Go out and see! ► THE SHAPE OF YOUR SOUL: The dæmon-forming spell kicks in at about four in the morning. Most characters will wake up with their souls in some small form, curled against them. Even if they were awake, they became dazed and unfocused while their souls were being drawn out of their bodies and have little memory of how it happened. Until that evening every character's dæmon is able to change shapes, and children and some teens will continue to do so. Most will settle on their permanent forms by evening. Characters without dæmons will just look on, and the few who are thousand-pound bears have to handle being really big. ► IT’S GOOD TO SETTLE: Elaine Tavis Aracari, sixteen-year-old daughter of two actors and a moving pictures sensation herself, just ‘settled’ - her dæmon Tavis stopped changing shape - as a stunning blue peacock. Settling is a major coming of age milestone and celebrated as such in different ways all over the world. She and her family are throwing a massive party in the central park and inviting the public to join in! Enjoy easy access to free catering, live music and showings of moving pictures, and displays of mostly trivial magic. There are also form readers from across the country setting up booths, happy to accept a small fee to inspect your dæmon’s settled or most favored forms and tell you what they mean. Is there anything to these analyses? Eh, maybe, but they’re flattering and fun. ► WITCHING HOURS: Characters who are clearly witches for this event will often be assumed to be in town for a lover, and people, witches and not, may want to know who that is. Humans usually regard them with wary respect and interest. Real witches living with their human families or on business quickly suspect that something’s up, but without clear and present danger take a relaxed wait-and-see attitude. Wait for long enough and any possible decision will come around again, they believe. There isn’t time to learn much witch magic, but witches, real and carnival-made, have an inherent power: the ability to fly using branches of “cloudpine”, an attractive soft-needled tree common in the park. Witches usually ride large branches as if they’re steeds but can use even short sprays, and you’ll probably see the few witches in the city coming to the park to do so. Why not try? ► BEAR PUN: Human-panserbjørn relations have historically been troubled, but have warmed in the past century. It’s the 65th anniversary of the breaking of the Siege of Bertin, a much-mythologized time when Spectres flooded Greysol and a company of panserbjørn arrived and directed efforts to get the survivors out of the city. A statue is being erected and many florid accounts of the story are being told. If you’re in a panserbjørn shape for the duration of the visit you will probably get thanked and celebrated by people trying to hide their nervousness of you. Expect someone to ask if your dæmon would be a human - it’s a common supposition. ► KERNER ISLAND: From the harbor you can see a wooded island. Although there are no rocks to speak of it sports a tall lighthouse, and nearly all boat traffic avoids it carefully. On a clear day someone with binoculars or a particularly sharp-eyed soul can see loads of trash, birds and various other animals that don’t seem local, and… children? Adults and settled teenagers will see tall vague shapes moving about too. When asked about it the most important thing adults will tell other adults is don’t go there. They’ll hold their dæmons close and tell you that on that island are things that eat souls. They may also admit with mixed pride and shame that it’s been a source of wealth and innovation for the city. There’s a facility there that can open windows into other worlds, and the children who can reach it can cross through and bring things back. Many of the children are recruited by research and development teams on the lookout for items they can use, but there are also kids out to have adventures or who’ve run away. More on this later. |
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[Krios just tilts his head around in some sort of weird deer-shrug. He doesn't seem too bothered at being talked about like he's a new research specimen.]
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I think the Ringmaster did this, so that makes sense. [Because, like, everything she does it magic.] I didn't really think about it that much.
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Supposedly they're composed of, and bound to us, by particles called Dust. I'm not sure of the specifics yet, but it could be that Dust is a sort of magic substance, similar to aer or mana.
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[She may be able to see a lot of things with her third eye ability, but she can't trust that she's seeing the full picture until she's familiarized herself more with the type of magic present in this world.]
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[This is maybe subtly testing the waters if Rita still hates his guts, given Portland. Also because Strange probably is a better conversationalist for magic that Yuya.]
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You're going to show him what you've got written for that book you're working on, aren't you? [Krios chimes in.]
Huh? Well... probably, yeah. [Again, trying not to sound like she's getting too friendly with the other carnival workers.]
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You're writing a book too? [Yuya and Koemi look up, awed at that. Rita's gotta be around their age and she's already a super accomplished magician and writing a book like some professional?]
You're really smart. [Yuya's not shy about praising his friends anyway--and Rita has to be smart if she can manage all of this, while he's still just dreaming of being a professional in his own hobby.]
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She is the genius of Aspio, after all. [False modesty doesn't last long when you've got a talking soul willing to do the bragging for you.]
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[Of course it's going to be a book about magic.]
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[Krios clarifies:] She's going to write about blastia.
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I bet it'll be a great book. [Because she seems really good at this 'school' and 'research' stuff, since she talks about it so confidently, and also, Yuya is not.
He leans over to Krios.] So what's your name?
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[Rita shrugs. Mythology isn't really her thing, so she feels the need to explain herself.] It's sort of an Aspian naming tradition. [She gestures at Koemi.] What about your... whatever that is?
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She's Koemi... Is Krios a really important name?
[Since ancient titans and traditions, that sounds important.]
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Not really. It's just something I saw in a book once. Most of those stories probably never happened, anyway.
[Krios gives her the best pout a deer-face can muster. His name's important to him, at least.]
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According to the tales, he was a mighty titan with the power to move the stars. He was part of a great uprising, a war between gods...
[And Rita interjects with some realism.] Might've been people attempting to describe a conflict between two factions of Entelexia. Back then, when people saw powerful beings they didn't understand much about, they'd call them gods, embellish stories about them, maybe even worship them.
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And then Rita interrupts and he looks at her and furrows his brows. 'Entelexia' means nothing to him, so to him this might as well all be fiction anyway if that's what Rita believes it is. Still--]
Okay, but it can still be a good story, right? Even if you don't believe in the spiritual part of it...
[Why can't he just listen to the damn story, Rita.]
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The hell I did--
Especially the part about how he acted as a scribe for the gods, and forged the constellations to tell their stories. She used to love reading books about constellations when she was little.
[And now Rita's grabbing one of his antlers and shaking this deer, who's wearing what vaguely resembles a shit-eating grin.] Shut up already!
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Uh... We just wanted to hear the story, but you don't have to tell us.
Why are you so embarrassed?
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She just doesn't want people to think she's interested in anything outside the realms of science and practicality.
Yeah, well, I'm not, really.
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Weren't you reading about that kind of stuff were reading when I was in bed? [He remembers something about gods and not being her usual faire, which just makes him more confused why she doesn't want to talk about it.]
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Oh, yeah. That was when you were feeling really homesick, wasn't it?
[Aaand Rita gives Krios a swat to the back of the head. She then winces slightly, feeling the daemon's pain as if it were her own. She knew that would be the outcome, but it's hard to break old habits.]
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... You know, we were really homesick after leaving Portland, too. [Yuya nods. He's not sure if he should be poking the topic further, but maybe she just needs some encouragement that it's okay to talk about?] I know I won't get to see my family for a while, but... forgetting them made me miss them a lot more.
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[Krios' ears perk up at the sound of her actually acknowledging those feelings, and the fact that she and Yuya can relate to each other on some level. But Rita can't seem to bring herself to say much more, so he fills in.]
Rita's never had a family, but... she forgot about someone really important, too. [Rita flinches at being reminded of that, but she doesn't move to silence Krios this time.]
It helps to have something from home... something to make you feel connected to it again, even though you're far away.
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