⇨ WISMUTH

[ringleaders]

Who: Everyone!
When: S2:D6-D11
Where: Wismuth and the Carnival Grounds
What: The carnival enjoys a few days in Wismuth, a coastal city on this planet's version of the American east. However, there are a few things very unique about this version of the planet...
Warnings: The usual, wholesome fun.

PILLAR OF CREATION↴ Upon arriving, things in Wismuth will seem pretty peaceful. It's a massive city, with no shortage of things going on, but things like violent crime and homelessness are at an all time low. You can wander the streets without much scrutiny, presumed to just be tourists, and most people here come across as helpful and friendly. ► VIBRANCY: The main thing that sets this planet apart is its vibrancy - AKA, the raw creative energy its filled with, flowing from its status as a Pillar of Creation. There is no literal pillar, but Wismuth and its planet is a place where Creation's energy comes through strongest. As a result, everything here feels somehow more real, more intense in a way that's hard to put a finger on. Life is abundant, and its bleeds through in every sensation. ► ATTRACTIONS: There are plenty of things to see while going around the city. First and foremost, there is a lovely beach area bordering the ocean, and a number of tourist aimed attractions built around it. There are giant malls, movie theaters, live stage performances, museums and all kinds of other points of cultural interest. Anything you can do in a big city you can do here, but better. ► ALLOWANCES: The Ringmaster will be giving everyone a reasonable amount of local currency for a few days on the town. You can't make any massive acquisitions with it, but it's more than enough to eat out, see some shows, go to the beach, and whatever you like. You can feel free to pick up some casual supplies, like mundane clothing and souvenirs. There will be more given out later, after the performance week. ► PERFORMANCE: Performance week is starting early this time, after only a couple days of exploration. When the carnival has already been on vacation for a month, the Ringmaster figures they may as well get right to it, and then do more touring afterwards. Members of the local populace will find themselves in the carnival once performances begin, dazzled by the other worldly sights. Magic doesn't seem to exist here, despite the fact that it will flow easier for people bringing it from other worlds.

Comments

[prazerbutterfly]

Those that truly got to know him would understand that choice was a welcomed and highly appreciated thing for Tyki. He was enjoying this place more than he thought he would.

Since he's holding both he's going to set his orange soda into the crook of his arm and use both hands to peel away at the foil until he can take a proper bite. He didn't mind messy and there was a strange satisfaction at just how much was on it.

"Okay, okay," he responds at her impatience and he pulls it to his lips and takes a good sized bite. He blinks in alarming surprise at how it was decent, hot, pleasing to the tongue, and yet beckoned him to eat more. It's so bad for him. He can tell that already but his face shows a very odd pleasure at the taste. There's nothing on here that he particularly dislikes, "Not bad. Definitely pleasing."

[motivenotfound]

"It's a hot dog, not a glass of wine," she tells him, but she sounds amused instead of critical.

"Pleasing, huh? Good! There's a lot more where that came from." She plants her hands on her hips--determination and satisfaction. "We'll make a junk food junkie outta you yet."

But where does she want to eat....?

"Mmmmm... hmmm. Let's see~"

Honestly, no offence to Tyki, but she didn't come all the way out to Wismuth to eat a hot dog. No matter how good that hot dog might be.

"Okay! I've decided. I'm gonna get something for me--and then you can pick the next stop."

[prazerbutterfly]

"You'll pardon me if I still enjoy it like a glass of wine," he says briefly before stuffing his face full of it and devouring it rather quickly. His fingers are a mess but unlike a gentleman he does lick it off. He has manners but when it came to subtle things he could choose not to use them.

Now that he's crinkling that foil up into a ball and tossing it towards the trash, to which he nails on the first shot by the way, he's eyeing this orange can with a bit of a turn. At this rate he's going to end up shaking it with the way he's looking on how to open it. He finds the grove of it and catches the underside with his fingertip.

"Ah, if that is what you wish." Prodding it a little he manages to crack it open only to be showered with a spray of orange soda. "I have a feeling I did that wrong." Thankfully his Power to Choose will prevent him from getting wet but that doesn't stop the spray from going through him onto the person beside him.