Intro Log: Ugh, Talk to the Hand

[hadrielmods]

Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for February
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: February 10th-14th
Warnings: None

Welcome to Hadriel. Your first glimpse of your new home is maybe not the most welcome - you awaken on the floor of the colosseum, surrounded by sand and walls and... trees? Yes, trees. Along with you and the other newcomers, a number of Territorial Oaks have arrived in Hadriel. They look just like normal trees, except for those welcoming smiles - oh, and they don't like you at all. They move fast, hit hard, and if you manage to bring one down it'll go out in a large, dangerous explosion. This may have you rethinking your stance on clear-cutting.

While you're trying to avoid the trees, you might come across a few of the other things the Door has deposited in the colosseum for your (its?) entertainment. Namely, a bunch of toys that no one has played with in years. But maybe one of them will tickle your fancy?

Once you've finished indulging your 90's nostalgia, feel free to look around. 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 February 10th-14th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► All characters arrive with phones that have network communication and the newbie guide installed.
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!

Comments

[childofaxios]

[ Chyler goes to sit on the couch, inhaling the smell of her coffee. What kind of weapons does she want to learn? Definitely knives, she already has some background there. Then there's the ax Kettara gave her. She liked the feel of the maces, too, even if the one she picked out at first was too heavy, but for someone her size and edged weapon is probably better.

She's absorbed enough in her thoughts that she aims wrong with a sip of her coffee and nearly spills it, catching herself at the last moment.

La la la that didn't happen what are you talking about. ]

Where's Ephemera?

[braveoff]

[ Drake comes over with a tin of something, two spoons, and a big roll of fabric. He sits beside Chyler and pops the tin and the strong scent of chocolate fills the room. ]

Patrol, we're on staggered shifts today. The Guard's little short handed or I try to avoid that. Here.

[ He offers her a spoon to doctor her coffee with the cocoa. ]