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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!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

::A blink is the only sign she was surprised by Harry's appearance. Who's to say she didn't just happen to need to do so right this second?::

You're certainly looking young, albeit in need of sleep. There's a story behind it, I assume.

::Then, innocently.::

I don't suppose you know the answer to where I can add some variety to my wardrobe?

[Harry relaxes a little and stares again, then nods. Okay, yes, he can... maybe do this.]

Multiple stories, really.

[He eyes her, that tone seeming entirely too innocent to him. Despite that... well...] As a matter of fact, I know a good tailor. You got the stuff they gave you when you arrived?

Stories that should happen in person. I have the feeling they're probably going to take awhile to get through.

::Getting him in the same place as herself will give her a chance to get a good look at him. She can only tell just so much about his state over the phone she'd been given.::

Yes. They apparently don't believe in variety. Not that I don't like this dress, but I don't need as many as I have. I'm thinking I'll probably dye some of them. Colors besides white would be nice.

Might be true, yes.

[A deep breath as he considers her. Then he nods.] Two hours time, the Flagon. It should be on you device and map.

{Harry laughs. It's strained but there.] I can show you where the dyes are sold, as well as other clothing. You'll have a starting balance in your account, accessible with the device. Once it runs out, you'll have to get a job, though.

Charming. At least our kidnappers give us money to start with.

::She shakes her head slightly.::

I'll see you in two hours.

::Although then a thought occurs to her, filling her with unease and prompting her to change the video over to private.::

Do you still have the Coin?

Rather. Strange, but... yeah.

[He blinks, and shakes his head.]

No. That was yielded up long ago for me.

[His eyes examine her.] How do you feel?

::Her shoulders slump slightly in relief.::

Better, now that I know I don't need to worry about what might happen if I get too close. I think it would be better if we don't have reason to find out.

So far, not a sight of it.

Yeah. You're probably right.

[He considers her for a moment, again.]

I'd rather none of them come here, personally.

Do you think I want to risk running into any of them?

::It's said wryly.::

I imagine they would be... disappointed... in me. At a minimum.

::She's fairly certain that she should be able to hold her own, but she'd rather not test that.::

No, I imagine not.

[He sighs, and shakes his head.]

At least here, if they did come, you'd not stand alone.

Thank you.

::It's said simply before moving on.::

Anything you can think of that I should know before signing off? Like if I'll need to worry about the angels I can sense?

::She only knows what they are because of that set of Lasciel's memories. It's been a long, long time since Lasciel had felt any angels who weren't members of the Fallen who became the Denarians.

It's not a strong awareness of them. Just a whisper of their power in the air. They apparently aren't particularly flaunting their presence, but they aren't hiding from those who can tell, either.::

You're welcome.

[Delivered just as simply.]

Hmm. There are a lot of wizards and a few angels, yes, as well as half-angel-hybrid-people. But all are bound, some more effectively than others, by the chains of the Powers That Be. Act too egregiously against another, and lose your powers.

Temporarily, anyway.

[He sighs. Again.] Most of them, if the traces are right, hang out around a place called the Roadhouse. But I imagine you'll get visits from a few, to make sure you aren't... planning things.

[He raises a hand.] I know you aren't but... angels. [This comes with a shrug, as in 'what can you do?'.]

::Her eyebrows shoot up at the mention of the half-angels.::

Nephilim? Here? If any exist back home, I'm not aware of them. The last time there was a large population of them, there was a Flood of Biblical proportions.

::Given it got to result in Noah making a ship. Right, that's enough of the nephilim for the moment.::

Provided none of them are an Archangel, dealing with them shouldn't be... too bad.

I don't know. I haven't gotten up close to them, yet.

[He had no love for angels. No hate, but no love, either.]

I really hope not. Especially not --- [he shuts his lips, shaking his head. Spoilers.]

::One of her eyebrows goes back up, but she chooses not to ask.::

Well, if one is here, I'm sure I'll find out before the end of the day. I can't imagine he or she would want to leave investigating me to the lesser angels.

Yeah. I can imagine so. Do you-- [He pauses and stares at her, and swallows, anger, old pain, and fear lashing across his face, then sighs, pushing it all down.]

Do you want a shield bracelet?

::She considers that for a moment.::

I wouldn't turn one down. Are you alright?

::It's hard not to notice something was upsetting him.::

No. But I'll survive.

[He waves a hand.]

It's just another thing.

For our talk.

::It's said with a nod.::

I'll see you soon.

tdm

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I didn't see this come in. >_<

Silly Notifs!

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