⇨ SHOW'S OVER

[ringleaders]

Who: Everyone who DIDN’T get caught up in CY-Ren’s music, D13-D14.
When: D13-D15
Where: Wismuth, the Carnival
What: Recovering, taking stock, and trying to figure out where to go from here.
Warnings: ? ? ?

FALLEN STARS↴ ► AFTERMATH: After the culmination of the confrontation between Noa and CY-Ren — as much as it can be called one, since it ends with the Guardian being flung off the stage — the arena returns to darkness. After a few seconds of silence, the backup lighting sputters on, but instead of music a loudspeaker begins to blare loudly: ATTENTION, FANTASIA FESTIVAL ATTENDANTS. DUE TO AN EMERGENCY, WE WILL BE EVACUATING THE VENUE. PLEASE FOLLOW STAFF DIRECTIONS AND PROCEED TO THE NEAREST EXIT. THANK YOU. The pleasant, automated woman’s voice begins to play on loop as the concertgoers, snapped out of their trance, look at each other in confusion. The Void creatures that had come out at CY-Ren’s command are nowhere to be seen now, and neither is the singer herself. Wismuth police officers, though they look as uncertain and dazed as half the audience seems to be, break up the crowd and directing them to file out of the Fantasia Festival’s exits. It’s easy enough for Carnival members to slip away, though as they go through the crowd they’ll hear the festivalgoers discussing anything but the sight of Guardian and Harbinger in combat, much less people being dragged into shadows… “Right in the middle of CY-Ren’s set, too! Aren’t they supposed to check the wiring on these things?” “I paid to go to a concert, not a fire drill! I’d better get a refund!” “They didn’t have to shut the whole place down—" In the chaos and flow of people, it’ll be hard for Carnival workers to keep track of each other, but one thing is clear: they can’t stay here. ► HOME AGAIN, HOME AGAIN: The would-be saboteurs and those who’ve stayed behind have a chance to meet up again once they get back to the Carnival’s grounds. However, what exactly happened back there is unclear — and the one who might have answers is still unconscious from her brief altercation with the Harbinger. Still, there’s no shortage of things to do: after all, once they get back, it’s obvious there are more than a few missing faces. ► HEADLINES: Anyone who ventures to Wismuth in the days after the festival will find something peculiar: all news about the incident at the festival has been written off as a freak fire from some faulty wiring or a potential incendiary device, which reporters say police are ‘investigating the cause of’ and which some of the more sensational news sites are already having a field day with (based on rumors and hearsay the venue may have received a bomb threat). Most entertainment sites and social media coverage of the event only include blurry clips with captions like ‘tmw you fucked up the only vid you have of cy-ren’s concert 😭fml' and generally agree that it's a pity she never got past a second song.

Comments

[pipers_son]

"Alright, then, follow me." If nothing else, he can understand wanting to have a weapon on hand. His used to be hidden, before he lost it in the fire he was escaping, and now he simply has a throwing knife hidden in his boot, just in case.

Well, no point in wasting time, especially when she doesn't want to. He begins to lead her through the carnival, not sparing a glance for anyone he passes by. There's only the big top and the path ahead of him. As he ducks through the flaps, he speaks back over to her.

"Have ya made yerself familiar with where we keep the performance and practice equipment now?"

[singinghuntress]

Rip follows closely behind, avoiding everyone that may be in their path for now. She just wanted to get this over with so she could retreat to the relative safety of her trailer.

"Not quite yet. I haf a basic understanding of zhe layout, but nozhing more zhan zhat yet." She ducks in after him, still wanting to avoid others if she could help it.

[pipers_son]

"Then the equipment is over here." He keeps a good steady course to the area, tucked away and hidden from audience eyes. It's a bit of an organized mess- so much equipment and so many items that there's nothing that can be done about the clutter. Joker makes his way through it deftly enough, until he finds a small case to pull out. "Here we are."

True enough- lovely, far too colorful throwing knives are displayed within as he opens up the lid. "I'm sure we have more, but this is the first set I found."

[singinghuntress]

Rip just quietly follows after him and steps lightly through the organized chaos of the mess within the hidden area. Once she finally sees the case, she relaxes a little and draws even closer.

When she finally sees what the case holds, she tilts her head to the side to consider the knives. they were to colorful. Oxidized metal? She quietly moves to pick one up to test it and them smiles slightly. Nice balance...Rip loves them.

"Zhey are perfect! If you find more, I vould love to zee zhem as vell~. But, zhese are definitely a good set to start vith."

[pipers_son]

"Glad ta hear they have yer approval~." The color might not seem like it fits her at first glance, but they're meant for the ring. Such color catches the light wonderfully, and thus the audience's attention at the same time. "When I have some spare time, I'll be sure ta find some more for ya."

Considering the circumstances... that might be for a while. But he'll do what he can. "Gonna head off now for practice, or rest?" He won't begrudge her either.