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Welcome to Medietas! Have an interest in joining the game? Maybe you have an old muse that you want to dust off? Or, maybe you're just looking for a place to voice test a brand new character and would like to do so in our little island setting among friends? Well, whatever the reason, this is where you can do that!

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. Of course, you can't help wondering what the heck is going on, 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, now that you've arrived and wandered around the starter home you've been given, it's time to check out the rest of the islands. There's a market on Aerilon that is full of treasures. Or, you can check out Chapter Six bookstore. Perhaps you wander over to the Mean Princess facility on Mulciber. There is so much to see!

3. Event: Teams are being put together to venture out deep into the islands of Eurus and Mulciber to track and destroy a vicious beast who has been the reason for the disappearances of several island locals. Please help stop the creature before anyone else goes missing!

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

Comments

[professorsong]

Arguing. So the suit or the flirting. She could work with that.

"Arguing? Whose arguing?" she asked. It was probably the vashta nerada. Probably. With the Doctor, though, it could still be anything.

[professorsong]

She nods. "Alright then. If you are sure, why are we still standing here?" It will be her own private worry, but that was fine. "Shall we go?"

[professorsong]

She made a small noise at him that was almost a snort of laughter. "I think, perhaps, we are ahead of each other. Of course, when it came to the Library, I suppose you've always been ahead of me, my love."

She leads the way out, taking a seemingly casual note of everything, hands folded behind her back as if demurely, but really so she could reach her weapon more easily, if need be.

[professorsong]

"Unless you want a reenactment," she teased, "You'll have to wait to find out. Just as I did." The way she said it made it clear she was aware that he wasn't quite ready yet for that, and didn't expect him to take her up on that.

[professorsong]

"I could," she said, amused a bit. "But where would the fun be in that?"

[professorsong]

She smiled at him. "Sure, why not?" she asked.

[professorsong]

"And whoever said that can't be fun?" she asked. "Some of us just see things differently, sweetie. Just think about it, every time I've ever been fatally shot, it's worked out pretty well for me."

[professorsong]

She gave him a smile. "I'm not hurt about it, so I don't see why you should be. And you did try to stop it from happening. But every time... it turned out rather well, now didn't it? You can be gloomy all you want, I won't try to change that. Well.... not much." she grinned a bit. "But that doesn't mean for one second I have to be gloomy with you. Every sad moment can also be a happy one. It's not the moment that is happy or sad, but what you do with it, and what you do after it."

And that was terribly speechy.

[professorsong]

She gave a small sigh. "I can't do anything to fill in that hole," she said gently. "All I can do is help you with the here and now, with the future, and with other parts of the past. For what is missing.... all we can do is do what we always do. Run."

She offered him her hand, but would not be offended if he chose not to take it.

[professorsong]

She closes her hand around his and nodded. "Alright then."

She wanted to say more, wanted to ask what he wanted to do instead, but... he was a Time Lord, he was her</> Time Lord. So, she did what she did best, and what he valued perhaps most. She gave him time. A gift precious and infamous in turn, understood by them as much as any living beings could understood it, and yet still held in terror and awe.

As I now hear the helping hands in my head "Yes, which way?" "Would you like us to let go?"

[professorsong]

"Once we leave the room, one way is as good as another, unless you know something about this place that I don't. Shall we let the wind decide? Wherever it is blowing, we walk towards it?"

[professorsong]

"Not Poetic," she said with a grin, as she walked through the door. "Most people would take the path of least resistance. If we want to see something other than what most people see, we simply... have to find a rough path and take it." She smiled back at him over her shoulder.