hadrielmods: (Default)
ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2018-03-20 10:14 am

Event Log: Flu Season

Who: All characters
What: The event log for the Flu Season event
Where: All over the city
When: March 20th-March 30th
Warnings: Gross sneezing, sick people, and paranoia


It starts with a cough, a sneeze, a sore throat - something small and simple, easily ignored. But then your symptoms get worse. It's probably been awhile since you've been sick, that sort of thing doesn't usually happen here. You might be able to raid the shops for some tissues and tea before it gets too bad, and hopefully you've got a friend to help out until you get better. Surely it'll be over soon, right?

Until the fever sets in, and you start to understand why your friend is really there. They don't want to take care of you. They want to make sure this is the last anyone will ever see of you. They want to learn all your secrets. They want to steal your most precious possession. You know they're plotting against you, you know they're keeping something from you. What will you do to find out what it is?

Then, as the sickness fades, you realize it was all in your mind. Let's hope you didn't do or say anything too awful. But that friend of yours... they seem to have picked up your cough. Maybe you should help them out?

► This log covers March 20th-March 30th.
► Feel free to make your own logs, as well
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► If your paranoia ends in murder, please let us know here.
pocketspa: (« [Shock] don't call me out like this)

you're fine!!

[personal profile] pocketspa 2018-04-05 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Considering his usual wardrobe does scream 'fantasy dude that lives in the trash', the dishevelment really just completes the picture. Between the cloak, the crooked pointed wide-brimmed hat, and the staff that looks like an ornate umbrella, he looks completely goddamn ridiculous. Which is kind of how he likes it. But right now he's off in his own thoughts when someone approaches him that he's never seen before. He flicks one of his pointed ears, eyes him up and down quickly. Kinda cute. Looks young. If he was feeling a little better, he might've flirted. Oh well. Better circumstances.]

Think the whole city could. You think this is, uh, those liches idea of a party? Watching all of us burn up in their sun infested desert hell? 'Cuz uh, I'm not feelin' it, not in the least.
abbatis: credit <user name="pohutukaryl"> (The same thing we do everynight)

[personal profile] abbatis 2018-04-07 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
I have no idea what you just said. [Edgar laughs and gives him amused smile. But there's no malice or ridicule in his tone or expression, in the contrast it's light and charming.

He takes a step closer and cocks his head to the side, taking a better look at the stranger. What a funny looking ears.]
Is that a wizard language?
pocketspa: (« [Bored] ya can i get uuuuuuuuuuuuuh)

[personal profile] pocketspa 2018-04-10 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[I’m sorry in advance, Edgar, even on a good day he’s a snippy little shit. He sniffles a little, squinting a bit at him.]

No? It’s common, do you not know how like, languages work? They already do some, uh, some stuff that makes us understand each other, it’s dumb, can’t even chatter behind people’s backs ’n shit.

[He didn’t necessarily come out here to talk to this guy, though, so he looks around, trying to survey where he was heading.]

Hey, you seen any salves or whatever around here? My healer’s fucking useless and if these liches wanted to make us sick the least they could do is provide some soup I don’t have to cook.
abbatis: credit <user name="pohutukaryl"> (Smelling bs on that)

[personal profile] abbatis 2018-04-14 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I do. [Well, someone sure is cranky. Not that Edgar can really blame him -- this flu miserable flu was enough to test anyone's nerves. The smile remains on his lips but the friendliness of it turns into more tight and stressed with that snippy answer.]

Not my fault you sound all feverish and confusing. I thought from the distance that you were either elderly person or a wizard. [It's only disappointing if he's neither.]

Can't say I have seen salves around. I know how to make soup, though.
pocketspa: (« [Dismissal] don't worry about it)

[personal profile] pocketspa 2018-04-19 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ugh, no, not old. Wizard, though, absolutely that one. Good job on being one of the, uh, three people in this city that know what wizards are ‘cuz I’m in no mood to explain that.

[Sorry, Edgar, he’s pretty much always like this. Regardless, he sniffles a little, tries to stop the weird ache that’s taking over his bones. Ugh. This sucks, actually. All of this sucks.]

There’s just no point to this. What’re they trying to do, revive the four horsemen of the apocalypse next? City sure looks like it.