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Entry tags:
- !4th wall,
- !event,
- 9s,
- @heartstone manor,
- alphys,
- ashleigh mischief,
- carly nagisa,
- cole,
- commander syrlya,
- five,
- foster van denend,
- ginko,
- gongenzaka,
- herbert west,
- hinawa,
- john childermass,
- joker,
- jonathan strange,
- julien delacroix,
- junko enoshima,
- lambert,
- lauren,
- mercury black,
- miko nakadai,
- papyrus,
- reira akaba,
- rin okumura,
- rita mordio,
- sans,
- sora,
- steven universe,
- susan,
- taako,
- tallisibeth (scout),
- the psiioniic,
- tyki mikk,
- yotsuba tamaki,
- yugo,
- yuzu hiragi,
- yūya sakaki,
- zangetsu,
- zecora
⇨ FOURTH WALL EVENT! (OPEN TO ALL)
Who: Everyone and the 4th Wall Visitors!
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
When: Day 175
Where: Heartstone Manor
What: THE 4TH WALL BALL BEGINS! This is where unapped visitors can post and roleplay. Please read the rules and setting info below. For more information and visuals refs, read this. Questions can be asked over here.
Warnings: Individually marked! Could be a lot of things.
THE GRAND BALL↴![]() Heartstone Manor is a giant, spooky castle floating in the middle of a twilight filled void. It is the home of a Wyld Fae calling himself The Prince - and despite his name, he is a bestial creature crammed into a gentleman's clothing, completely obsessed with replicating the ideals of old timey human society, much like the 1800's. The Prince and his many servants all dress in a manner appropriate to to the 1500's - 1800's, and decorum and beauty are held sacred above all else. All the workers of the carnival are currently staying there, in the hope of enabling a successful diplomatic venture between the Ringmaster and the Prince. The Grand Ball is being thrown by the Prince to honour these guests, but his manner of doing this is going to come as a bit of a surprise.
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Syrlya snaps his attention to Lambert suddenly while the request sinks in. He feels, suddenly, very targeted. There's a moment where he's standing back when he was asked this question before, when he was asked to fill the position of Marshal--before he shakes himself and considers, oh, Lambert probably means all of them. There is no second-in-command for the nightrunners, certainly not Syrlya.
"I--yes." It doesn't sound as confident, more distant, so he squares his shoulders and tries again. "Yes, we will. They're depending on us, aren't they?" The carnival, probably the Ringmaster--if she didn't have the power to prevent this, then they need to handle it themselves.
"Truthfully, I am not better at breaking curses, but that is why we are not doing this alone." He looks up over the crowd. "There's a balcony to the east. We gather everyone and meet in seven songs, figure out what we're missing."
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"Guess we'd better get to it." It's as good as an answer as Lambert can hope for -- and just in time, as the the song they're dancing to begins to wind to an end. He gives Syrlya one slow, showy twirl on the dance floor before releasing him and giving him a dramatic bow when they finish.
"Thanks for the dance."
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"Of course. I'll see you soon, Lambert." And with that, he turns to go and try to find the rest of their team--and Childermass.