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kismet_loop_logs2015-01-13 08:42 pm
kismet_loop_mods) wrote in kismet_loop_logs2015-01-13 08:42 pm
Entry tags:
- !event,
- !npc | death,
- !npc | irja,
- !npc | rathan,
- !npc | sirrah,
- !npc | wheeljack,
- brave police j-decker | gunmax (crau),
- kingdom hearts | lea (crau),
- original character | jendayi (oc),
- tf: g1 | jadewing (crau),
- tf: idw | drift (crau),
- tf: idw | wing (crau),
- unknown armies | samantha patchowski (oc,
- ‡‡brave police j-decker | deckard (crau),
- ‡‡frozen | elsa (crau),
- ‡‡tf: g1 | thundercracker (crau)
Come gather 'around the fire...
Who: Anyone
What: A gathering for the citizens of Haven. A time to relax and mingle...and a little something more.
When: All day and night of the 14th
Where: Outside of The Hub, and perhaps inside too if you wish.
Event: Not everything is as it seems. Some of the offerings will cause some...unexpected results.
The Guardians have been hard at work getting the large open street outside of the Hub and Warehouse set up for a massive gathering. There were tables set up all over the place full of all kinds of food, drink, and fuel. A large bonfire had been set up in the middle of everything, and various volunteers rotated in and out throughout the day and night playing various kinds of music or providing other types of entertainment. There would be a constant flow of music, skits, acrobatics, and magic tricks. The festivities will be held throughout the day.
Not everything would go as planned, though. There were a few tables among that many that had been set up courtesy of the Miasma. They go unnoticed with everything else going on. Really, there is enough for literally hundreds of people of various races, the handful of suspicious tables are easy to miss. The contents of these tables will have peculiar effects on those who consume the contents offered upon them. Nothing harmful really, just some effects to further encourage the lighthearted purpose of this gathering.
((ooc: tag in, mingle, have fun. Effects can last for only the party or through the end of the week, and can be mixed as much as you want.))
What: A gathering for the citizens of Haven. A time to relax and mingle...and a little something more.
When: All day and night of the 14th
Where: Outside of The Hub, and perhaps inside too if you wish.
Event: Not everything is as it seems. Some of the offerings will cause some...unexpected results.
The Guardians have been hard at work getting the large open street outside of the Hub and Warehouse set up for a massive gathering. There were tables set up all over the place full of all kinds of food, drink, and fuel. A large bonfire had been set up in the middle of everything, and various volunteers rotated in and out throughout the day and night playing various kinds of music or providing other types of entertainment. There would be a constant flow of music, skits, acrobatics, and magic tricks. The festivities will be held throughout the day.
Not everything would go as planned, though. There were a few tables among that many that had been set up courtesy of the Miasma. They go unnoticed with everything else going on. Really, there is enough for literally hundreds of people of various races, the handful of suspicious tables are easy to miss. The contents of these tables will have peculiar effects on those who consume the contents offered upon them. Nothing harmful really, just some effects to further encourage the lighthearted purpose of this gathering.
((ooc: tag in, mingle, have fun. Effects can last for only the party or through the end of the week, and can be mixed as much as you want.))
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"Others." she pauses, finishing off the flute and setting it on the next available surface, her expression made serious.
"Mmm, tell me about the others? I seem to be the only one here in this place who doesn't have 'others' at home." she tacks on. Somewhere in her subconscious, that insecurity has been growing.
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The broad strokes seemed best.
"The ones I really know, we call kitchen-witches, the whole family. The things they cook up have... qualities way, way beyond what could be explained by the ingredients, which are all normal things---stuff from any grocery shelf. Only they can mix up a hot toddy which will clear a cold overnight, none of them are ever sick themselves, the plasters they out together---for burns, infections, anything---work wonders, and they don't age as quickly as everybody else. What they do, they've been doing for generations; Felix, the youngest, is my good friend." It was what it was; not a bad beginning. The adept offered a small smile; the absence of 'others' hit close to home. "He and his sisters were taught by their mother and grandmother; his mother was taught by her mother and grandmother. I'm self-taught, though."