Event Log: Party Royale

[hadrielmods]

Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the Party Royale event
Where: All over the city!
When: September 22nd-29th
Warnings: Paintball, loss of consciousness, and partying!

As is par for the course in Hadriel, at some point throughout the day- waking up, making breakfast, doing laundry- you find an item. This isn't just any item though, it's a tried and true paintball gun, shining and just waiting to be picked up. This gun never runs out of ammunition, never malfunctions, and almost always hits the target that you're aiming at, so say hello to your new best friend for the next week.

Touching or picking up the gun will fill you with a competitive surge, which will likely increase when you find the note that's left with it, saying nothing more than be the last one standing. With instructions like that, how could you lose?

Well, you could lose if someone else shoots you. But never fear, there's a plan for that too! Even if you embrace the throes of unconsciousness, the gods have got your back and will eventually teleport you into a grand party where prizes will be handed out based on how long you survived. Awesome! At this party is also the traditional copious amounts of food and drink, as well as everyone's favorite goddess Delight and everyone's slightly-less-favorite goddess Rage!

Happy paintballing, and may the odds be ever in your favor!

► This log covers September 22nd-29th.
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Comments

[nowherewolf]

[Tucker is pretty sure that's fake news, yeah. The gods don't need riches, because all they seem to be after is emotion and not dying. He can relate to one of those, at least.]

Do you think they'd give you a cure if you tried to bargain with them? After their dead, it'll be hard to get information.

[doctoral_bird]

They can hardly make a house without having it look like melting nougat. Fairly sure there's a chair made of deer antlers somewhere out there too.

[ Malkus laughed and gave a shrug, sounding pretty skeptical as far as their powers went. Sure they were powerful! That was completely without doubt. But as far shaping their power, he realized people had to do a fair bit of describing when it came to things they wanted. ]

What I mean is, I am not sure how much they understand of our home worlds. Sickness and such.

[nowherewolf]

[Tucker considers that for a second, but luckily his brain is wired for finding loopholes and workarounds.]

They don't understand fruit, if that shit in the orchard is any indication. It doesn't taste right, or look right. But it's still food. Still works as fruit. Sounds to me like stuff works how they want it to, even if it's off a little.

[This started as a way to subtly instill pro-god ideas into Malkus' brain, but now Tucker's actually invested a little. Oops.]

Maybe if you described what you wanted, like, "a cure for this disease", they'd give you something that still does what it's supposed to? I mean they seem to be using magic, and with magic, just about anything's possible.