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⇨ EDEN PT. 3
Who: Everyone!
When: End of Day 88, on to Day 89
Where: Eden
What: The carnival breaks into two groups, as one entertains the Architect Samyaza at her festival, and the other assaults the Cathedral through a secret passageway with the intent of claiming the Silver Mirror and liberating those imprisoned.
Warnings: Ritual sacrifices.
When: End of Day 88, on to Day 89
Where: Eden
What: The carnival breaks into two groups, as one entertains the Architect Samyaza at her festival, and the other assaults the Cathedral through a secret passageway with the intent of claiming the Silver Mirror and liberating those imprisoned.
Warnings: Ritual sacrifices.
IN GOD'S HANDS↴![]() Only those left in Eden and remaining undetected will be able to come to Samyaza's festival, which is an increasingly small group. It's also a dangerous proposition - there's no way to know what Samyaza has in store for her visitors, only that she apparently wants to interact with them before allowing the other Architects to act. It could work as an excellent distraction, drawing the eyes of the Architects towards the festival instead of towards the Cathedral while the attempt to claim the Mirror is taking place. For those that arrive in Samyaza's gardens, they are beautiful and well prepared, and music of otherworldly perfection flows through them. Tables are arranged with amazing works of art as their centerpieces, while the trees themselves are made into dazzling displays of color with an effect that seems to turn their leaves into pure light. Samyaza will be presiding, a hare that looks like she's made of something ephemeral, like wind of pure colour. She invites you in kindly, saying that before she speaks, she will honour you with a song... ► THE SET UP: For the first hour or so, the festival will be nothing but celebration. There are other Honorables there, but not as many as usual - the main event are you and the other new arrivals. After the hour mark, Samyaza will perform her song. Until then, threads can be made focusing on the pre-song mingling and planning. Will you listen when she sings? ► THE TWIST: There will be more happening at the festival than Samyaza plans. While she is comfortable waiting to act, other Architects are less patient.
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Sorry Zan, Strange is off having adventures in another thread and not at ALL noticing anybody trying to get his attention.
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"Uhhh... Hello to anyone who can hear this, this is Papyrus, and we have reached... The Target. Ringmaster, we're going to try moving it, and... somebody here has a request!"
He's not sure how cagey to be, whether there's a risk of others listening in, and he's distracted by watching Zan's every movement. Don't get sucked in there, okay?
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His ears perk at the sound of Sans' voice and he cranes his head back to listen. "Good job, buddy," he says without hesitation and then goes back to his inspection, whether or not he can actually hear him. "If my power works, I could possibly severe the trees from the mirror but... it is often fickle outside of my own world." That still leaves the mirror itself to deal with. He's also concerned the trees are also related to something dangerous. It's a risk but if it'll move things along...
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This is half ego and half impatience talking. The longer they stand here, the more worried she's becoming over Steven and Amethyst being up at that sketchy party. They need to get a move on.
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"Well, then do it already. I mean, who the hell knows where we're gonna put it, but who cares about that, right?"
Zangetsu shakes the mirror in his hands again.
"WOULD YOU ANSWER ALREADY, JACKASS. What the hell is he doing?"
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"I hope that the trees will grow outside of this place... but do what you must, and we will save what fruits remain," Saraqael says.
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"Well, since you're answering... Sans? We've made some friends, here, kind of. They might be able to help. Hold on a minute!"
He leans around the mirror frame, looking towards Saraqael, and raises his voice a little.
"Excuse me, Mr. Architect Wolf, do you know where captives are held?"
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Then he looks to Saraqael. “Your power’s creating illusions, isn’t it? Can you disguise the mirror as something else, or create a convincing imitation of it? If the other Architects come back here and spot a missing mirror, they’ll start looking for us pretty quick.”
No idea if the Mirror will resist glamour on itself, but worth a shot. Zangetsu’s antics get a frown, but moving the mirror handsfree is the current immediate concern.
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Barring any weird magical influence, it shouldn't be too hard for her to pull it loose; she was lifting cars before she even got to the carnival, and her powers have only grown since then.
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"The holding cells should have been down near where the garden was... were they not there?" If they weren't there, it's not what Saraqael was expecting.
Meanwhile, Peridot will find herself lifting the Silver Mirror from the floor, complete with trees. It's quite heavy, but she's got it for now, and even better, it doesn't seem to be doing anything wacky in reaction to her touch.
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"Peridot!" Oh, and everybody else! He just goes right on talking, assuming that everything's okay because 1: Peridot's here and 2: the Mirror's being lifted so this must be a heist of some kind. "Does anybody have pen and paper? I need you to take down a list of names, the party's gone to hell and back."
Welcome to a plot catch-up, Team Heist!
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“Strange, make your report from the mirror Zangetsu’s holding. We need to move this mirror out, I’m going to ask Syrlya to hide it, and we can’t do it with you chatting from it.” Well, maybe they can, but really.
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"You look like hell," he says to Strange, just because he can. Really, he didn't look that bad, just very stressed. "But go ahead, I don't need pen or paper." Years of having hunt and delete lists. He'll be fine with names.
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..And then Strange mentions the party.
"WHAT!?!" she squawks at an unholy volume, voice cracking with fear. "What about Amethyst-- And Steven, are they both okay!?"
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Zangetsu clears his throat in that ridiculously loud, obnoxious way; he holds up his little hand mirror so that Strange can see it from his position in the Silver Mirror and points at it.
"I was calling you for like ten minutes! Where the hell were you?! And I swear to GOD, Peridot, if you drop the mirror..."
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"Those are all the people currently trapped by Lilith. Bezaliel showed up at the party, with Ignatius, Yusei, Yugo, and Gongenzaka as hostages and as a show of power. Those attending freed Ignatius and almost defeated Bezaliel, when he summoned Lilith to the garden. She might not have the Mirror, but she has control over mirrors. She attacked those present and trapped them in these mirrored chambers."
It's at this point that Strange realizes Saraquel is in the room. He looks over to the wolf for clarifications. It's obvious he's got more to talk about, but he'll let other people ask questions or get in their own thoughts before he exposits some more.
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She's maybe kind of a little bit MASSIVELY STRESSED OUT RIGHT NOW?
Amazingly, the mirror stays perfectly steady in the midst of this little tantrum.
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It should be quick, and while he doesn't outwardly respond to Strange's appearance and update, he is listening to it. "Then we need to find the Ringmaster immediately and regroup before Lilith does anything worse to them. If she's here, we do not have much time."
Or any time. "Where is Ignatius now? You said he was freed."
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He looks back at Strange in the mirror.
"Fuck. And I'm assumin' Lilith is just as powerful as we feared. We need to get in touch with the Ringmaster, ASAP. Does she have a mirror? Or a radio? Or... hell, where IS she, even?!"
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It's okay, he says without actually speaking it. He feels he's justified but now was not the time. Especially not in front of an Architect. It's why Tyki never verbally contradicted Peridot himself. It wasn't worth showing ones hand in such a way.
"Everyone breathe," says the conman, with his usual cheer.
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And so, happily for their reputations, they're not being broadcast to everyone with one of the radios as half the people in the room start arguing. Less happily, going from the continued lack-of-response from the Ringmaster, she's not there.
"Well, I wanted to just call her... So she could let us know what to do next. And this isn't really an emergency..." Papyrus hems and haws for a minute, then offers, "but I could break one of those beacon eggs?"
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That’s a lot of people taken captive. And what’s more...
“They freed Ignatius before helping the others? ...Hmph.” Rita doesn’t sound impressed.
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"This is absolutely an emergency," growls the gem through gritted teeth, lashing her tail like an angry cat. So that's one vote for 'break it'.
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"Ignatius almost died. The Architects used iron on him and that damn bear bound him up in iron shackles. The only reason he's alive is that after we escaped, West performed some emergency surgery."
And thus everybody learns why it took Strange too long to answer the metaphorical phone.
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