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Welcome to Medietas! Are you interested in joining the game? Do you have an old muse you want to dust off? Are you looking for a place to voice test a brand new character and would like to do so in our little island setting? Well, you've come to the right place!

You all know what to do but if you don’t, just follow the instructions and HAVE FUN!

How To Play:

→ Comment with the character you’d like to test drive. Don’t forget to add their name and canon in the subject line.
→ Choose a scenario, or start your own!
→ Tag around!

Possible Scenarios:

1. New Arrival: You have just arrived on the island of Medietas, in the city of Aerilon via a floating boat with people you may or may not know. Of course, you can't help wondering what the heck is going on here, or how you even got on the boat in the first place. But as soon as the vessel docks you are greeted by some lovely locals who offer you a map and a communications device before leaving you to your own. You probably have questions and there seems to be a number of people there already who may or may not have those answers. Talk to them! Or, get on the network and introduce yourself!

2. Getting Settled: So, you've arrived, but now there's five islands you should get yourself acquainted with. Meet your starter home neighbors! Start your new job! Check out the market on Aerilon!

3. Event: The Faire's in town! Feast, socialize, dance, play games! There's plenty to do and the grounds on Mundus are packed with festivities for all to enjoy.

4. Wild Card: Got something else in mind and want to create your own scenario? Go for it!

Comments

[traveledthroughtime]

For someone who hasn't grown up with the knowledge of it, it likely could appear akin to magic. Claire knows that there are superstitions, recalling the child left out by its parents. Yet even in her own time, things are changing, and changing quickly with some items. "They are rather convenient, aren't they?"

[brochtuarach]

"Perhaps, if ye ken how to use them," Jamie points out with a faint snort. "There are so many buttons."

[traveledthroughtime]

The one is generally quite easier than the other, unless it does involve more than opening a door and putting food in to cool. The other? She would need to look upon it, although Claire isn't much of a cook. She can boil an egg or a potato, and even make toast, but her culinary skills aren't exactly what she is known for.

Still, she offers a smile, the mental image of Jamie attempting bread or a roast in a stove just not quite fitting. "Like many things in life, practice does bring proficiency."

[brochtuarach]

Hey, electric refrigeration is a totally new concept to him!

"Aye, though I suspect I'll never be much of a cook," Jamie says.

[traveledthroughtime]

"A good thing I didn't wed you for your cooking skills." A teasing smile on her face. She had not wed him for a number of reasons. It might not have been conventional, given the circumstances, but in the end, she loves him. It is as simple as that.

[brochtuarach]

"Aye, ye didna wed me for my looks, nor my brains," Jamie says good-naturedly, just elated to have Claire back with him again. He offers a thanks to God again for bringing her back, and clutches her hand all the tighter.

[traveledthroughtime]

"Perhaps not, but I do love you for them, even when you are being stubborn and hard headed." Yet that isn't all that she loves of him. So many other pieces that make up James Fraser fall with that category.

[brochtuarach]

On impulse, Jamie turns and wraps her up in his arms again, heedless of them being in a public place. "Ah, Sassenach," he says, kissing her soundly. "Ye canna ken what it means to hear ye say that again." To hear her say anything, but especially that.

[traveledthroughtime]

It does bring a graceful smile to her lips as they meet his, a hand settling at his hip. It has never dulled, those emotions that arise when he kisses her, whether gentle and chaste, or hard and rough. Hers is a kiss that says that she never wants to let him from her sight again. "I'll say it daily, if you'd like."

[brochtuarach]

"Every day," he agrees, pressing their foreheads together. "I'll hold ye to such a promise."

[traveledthroughtime]

"You need not, as I will not forget." There is much about him that has soaked in to her very being. So many moments, so many habits and ticks, yet never does she grow tired, and there is always something new to learn.