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Entry tags:
- *intro log,
- agent carolina,
- charles yvry,
- elena fisher,
- franklin delano donut,
- george lass,
- isaac 'zack' foster,
- jason todd,
- kettara bloodthirst,
- laura palmer,
- margaery tyrell,
- mariane cousland,
- sanji,
- sansa stark,
- scott ryder,
- staci pratt,
- terrence ephemera/sharkface,
- the disreputable dog,
- tinya wazzo
Intro Log: Better Off Dead
Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for November
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: November 10th-12th
Warnings: Content warning for body horror in both items and animals this month!
What: The intro log for November
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: November 10th-12th
Warnings: Content warning for body horror in both items and animals this month!
Good morning and welcome to Hadriel! The forecast is cloudy with a chance of cold rain, and the weather is a bit too chilly for your tastes. That's alright though- you've got bigger things to worry about. Like the fact that you're waking up alone on the ground of what looks like a colosseum, and that you're surrounded by scattered jewelry. These various pendants, brooches, and chokers all feel- fleshy and slightly warm to the touch, though they'll cool off and firm up the longer you might be holding them.
But what kind of sick and twisted person would do something like this?
Well, the same kind of person who would apparently throw you in here with not only messed-up body jewelry, but also messed-up body monsters. You may hear them approach, thumping on the ground and growling as they come closer to you... but there's not much to be afraid of, really.
The monsters that surround you this month are grossly deformed, appearing as if someone tried to inexpertly combine multiple monsters together to make them more fearsome- the head of a hellhound is too big and it can't lift it, so it drags along the ground, the bear has too many legs to walk properly and falls on itself, improperly-spliced chimeras have dead heads that loll lifelessly about their necks- so on and so forth. It may be a better idea to put these creatures out of your misery before you go- if you're able to, that is.
But at least you can find your freedom relatively easily- if you could 'living in Hadriel' as freedom, I suppose. Once you escape from the colosseum, you can explore the rest of the city! Find a house, a new monster, a project to help with, or simply scavenge for supplies. Good luck, and enjoy your stay in Hadriel!► This log covers November 10th-12th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
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[by being killed. if you asked her, she's say that there was no other way, but inside she felt strongly that both had it coming.
she smiles at the lick]
I suppose so, but I cannot help hoping that it's a short one.
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[The Dog doesn't have anything pressing to get back to. The threat at the moment is passed, and they will be able to handle the others by themselves, although she might pop in in the future.]
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[and she'd been going to greet the crowds at Denerim, assembled to see the Hero of Ferelden in person. the title felt slightly unearned as she'd allowed the use of blood magic to spare her life and that of her beloved]
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[The Dog truly does enjoy going out and about, sniffing new corners, digging big holes, squeezing in to small spaces.]
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[she'd been relatively sheltered as the daughter of House Cousland, but she knew enough to know that her father was considering Orlesian and Antivan matches for her hand. the only single teyrn in Ferelden, Loghain Mac Tir, was far too old and far too--severe for one of Mariane's nature, so they were forced to look abroad for a match worthy of her]
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[Because she has already made one, especially as she indulges the Dog with scratches.]
The humans seem to like going to the bar around here, or there is a range, if you like to shoot things.
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[and she will continue to indulge the Dog with scrathes as long as the Dog pleases]
I'm afraid that I'm far more accustomed to the sword and dagger rather than the bow and its arrows. I shall have to go to the . . . bar? [a term she's never heard of. taverns, yes, but what is a bar?]
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[Not that the Dog has ever gone for one. She enjoys food, certainly, but has never acquired a taste for others.]
Although there are those here who do train with blades. And other places, if neither suit your fancy.
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Are there? I suppose I'll at least be able to keep my skills in order. Though, you wouldn't happen to know of any locked doors? [so she can pick the locks]
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[As locked doors don't pose an issue for her.]
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Really? That's a disappontment.
[how is she to keep her lockpicking skills sharp if no one locks their doors?]
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[Not that the Dog quite understands.]
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[after all, she'd never gained the stature necessary to be trained as a warrior. no, other pathways were opened to her, all depending on cunning and precision]
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No, I'd imagine that you've no need of them.
Others might, though.
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I'd imagine it would be. Nice and snug. Chance likes to hide things in holes, too.
[Chance barks in agreement]
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Perhaps I will hide things for Chance to find.
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I think Chance would enjoy that very much. As would I.
[Chance yips in excitement and his stubby tail wags enthusiastically]
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