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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-06-10 10:00 am

Intro Log: Eight Legs No Heart

Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for June.
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: June 10th-15th
Warnings: Spiders. Soooo many spiders. New people. Probably swearing.


For once, the new arrivals to Hadriel will not be waking up on the cold hard ground of the colosseum. Oh, sure, you'll still awaken in the arena - but this time the Door has been kind enough to ensure that you wake up comfortably arranged in a very nice chair. Or maybe not so comfortably. Some of those look pretty awkward - hopefully you didn't wake up with a crick in your neck! And hey, feel free to try to drag some of these super cool chairs to your new homes. They're probably not cursed or anything.

As you make your way out of the arena, be careful getting to close to the walls - well, except that's the only way out, so good luck! Chilling up on there waiting to get the drop on you are Skulltulas. These funky-looking spiders have squishy underbellies, but their upper exoskeletons are hard and very difficult to break through. They really just want to nibble you a few times, and maybe suck out all of your blood. No big deal, right? Have fun!

Have you conquered your arachnophobia and managed to escape? Great! Feel free to go explore the rest of the city! Find a house, find a new monster, or simply scavenge for supplies. Good luck, and enjoy your stay in Hadriel!

► This log covers June 10th-15th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► All characters arrive with phones that have network communication.
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
verinumeri: ([0.047])

[personal profile] verinumeri 2016-07-06 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
If I were inclined to give them the benefit of the doubt, I'd suggest that ascribing human priorities to an alien place and alien figures is to impose an inherently ill-fitting value system. I'm not, however, so I'll agree that it's illogical -- and that they're hardly gods.

[ His beliefs were a touch more complicated, more abstract, but he'd certainly agree about this lot.

Hermann then gestures to the phone. ]


He indicated we should find it, right? I've just come myself, but I suppose there's empty housing of some sort. The condition of it remains to be seen.
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[personal profile] keep_smiling 2016-07-08 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Well that's good. I'm more than used to living on the road, but I'm not one to pass up a roof over my head and a bed to sleep in.

[Now that he's properly supplied and knows about this phone business, Elmer's ready to go off adventuring. He offers a hand for a handshake.]

Thanks for all the help! Don't think I got your name yet, though. I'm Elmer. Elmer C. Albatross.
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[personal profile] verinumeri 2016-07-08 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
You'd be daft to pass here, as the road doesn't seem to be an option.

[ With a very, very slight smile. There's nothing to be amused in, really, as the meaning of that comes down to, they're trapped. Hermann resents that he does feel grateful for the housing whatever its condition, wants to flatten and snuff the feeling, only -- those weeks in Haven without had been brutal.

Hermann pauses, glancing at the hand, then nods, reaching and shaking. ]


No, not at all, I didn't say much. Dr. Gottlieb. Well-met, Mr. Albatross. Take care.