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T E S T   D R I V E   M E M E

Welcome to Medietas and our first ever Test Drive Meme! As we approach the grand opening of the game on April 1st, we thought we’d kick things off with a little something that will get you all interacting in the new setting! And it’s one less sample you have to worry about on your application if you’re considering our little game here.

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’ve just arrived on the island of Medietas, in the city of Aerilon via a … floating boat, with people you may or may not know? You can’t help but ponder what’s going on here, but the vessel seems to be approaching a harbor and when it docks, some lovely locals are standing in wait to greet you. After that they hand you a map and communications device and invite you to find your accommodations and explore.

2. Party, party!: On the evening of your first night in the city, a party is being thrown on Aerilon in honor of your arrival. Eat, mingle, dance, meet the other new arrivals! The locals put on quite the celebration!

3. Go Exploring!: There's plenty of places to explore, be it in your designated housing area, or on one of the adjoining community islands! Hike the mountains in Eurus. Sit on the beaches of Imber with a cocktail, or go swimming. Adventure in the forests of Mundus. Be careful though! Every area has it's dangers.

4. The Bells Are Ringing!: And that means a islands wide warning that something dangerous is approaching! But where the heck are they coming from? Nevermind that, the caretakers rally the children and the senior citizens while Scykal, Imber's local sea monster, emerges from the large body of water on the island.  Interesting.  He hasn't been spotted in a long time.  Help the locals defeat him!

5. Wild Card!: Choose your own scenario!

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Comments

[summerswarg]

Bran looked up at her, taking a step back because she was taller than him. When he looked harder, she did look different. He couldn't explain how but she was.

"What happened? How are you older but I'm not?"

[theladyofwinterfell]

"So much time has passed. It's...it's almost as if the magic of this place has pulled us from two different years and there's a whole autumn between us."

For one, Bran can walk but Sansa doesn't want to bring that up if this version of her brother is from before that horrific fall. She doesn't want to relive that part of her life and she can imagine he wouldn't either.

"Come, let's find somewhere we can talk. Surely we can find something more comfortable than standing about out here?"

[summerswarg]

Bran nodded, glad he wasn't alone here. He gestured to the map. "I'm sure we can find somewhere." He didn't understand what was going on but it was an adventure. And even if he was stuck with Sansa, there were worse options.

[theladyofwinterfell]

Sansa reaches her hand out for Bran's, wanting to feel it in her own. Perhaps he was too grown a boy to want to hold his sister's hand but she had missed him terribly and wanted a tangible reminder that he was here and nothing could take him away from her.

"Are you hungry at all? Or need something warm to drink?"

[summerswarg]

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't dream of holding his sister's hand. But these weren't normal circumstances and he was still shaken by recent events. So he took her hand. He'd let go if he saw anyone else from home though.

"Not right now. I'd rather go home."

[theladyofwinterfell]

Sansa squeezes his hand tight. "We'll find a way, I promise. I won't let anything happen to you, Bran. I'll never let anything happen to you."

Sansa just hopes it's not an empty promise like all the empty promises she's been given over the years. She wants, very much, to take care of the little bit of her family she has left.