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hadriel_logs2016-02-10 10:03 am
hadrielmods) wrote in hadriel_logs2016-02-10 10:03 am
Entry tags:
- *intro log,
- amos kamiya,
- arya stark,
- bianca,
- ciri,
- clifford norman,
- emily,
- firo prochainezo,
- gansey,
- garrett hawke,
- henry percy,
- hope estheim,
- inquisitor trevelyan,
- jinbee tsukishima,
- johanna mason,
- kazuhira miller,
- kylar stern,
- lloyd irving,
- maketh tua,
- nick rivenna,
- noah czerny,
- peter rumancek,
- rey,
- thom creed,
- thom rainier,
- vaiz,
- wolf,
- z delgado
INTRO LOG: BLACK CATS & WALKING UNDER LADDERS
Who: New arrivals and everyone else!
What: The intro log for February.
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: February 10th-13th
Warnings: Fresh meat, creepy moving shadows, terrible luck, the screams of your loved ones.
What: The intro log for February.
Where: The colosseum and all around the city.
When: February 10th-13th
Warnings: Fresh meat, creepy moving shadows, terrible luck, the screams of your loved ones.
Welcome to Hadriel, new friends. While waking up on the ground of a broken colosseum may not be the most pleasant arrival, you can at least find comfort in the fact that there's no giant monster immediately attempting to eat you. Plenty of the people already here will tell you that they weren't quite so lucky. But - wait. Is that something moving in the shadows, or is it just your imagination?
Of course it's not just your imagination. That would be way too easy. No, arriving along with everyone this time are wraiths, vengeful spirits that enjoy darkness, shadows, and misery. On the plus side, they won't try to kill you. On the minus side, their touch chills you and saps your energy, as well as inflicting a temporary curse of awful luck. Anything that can go wrong, will, including (and especially) things that might kill you. Wraiths are subtle and sneaky, so be sure to watch your back. That shadow isn't just a shadow.
Compounding the confusion the wraiths can cause, you just might wake up to the sound of chattering voices - only to be quite alone. A small flock of jabberjays has come through the Door as well. These genetically engineered birds are capable of mimicking entire human voices and conversations - as well as screams of terror and pain. Initially only in the arena and bringing only conversations from their world, they'll soon settle throughout the city and begin to learn the voices of those living in Hadriel. Your best friend screaming bloody murder just a street over? It could be them, or it could just be one of these lovely birds. Don't let it stress you out.
Once you've escaped the colosseum, hopefully without accidentally impaling yourself on your own weapon, 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 February 10th-13th.
► Feel free to make your own logs, as well!
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and then he's just simply scowling in disgust.] Ugh. You sound like some kind of motivational speaker or something you realize that?
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Nah, there's no money to be made off suckering you. But I'm also being kinda literal. My mom and I, we move around a lot. Every time you go, you pick what shit to keep and you leave the rest behind. It's not a bad way to live.
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[cliff tells him tetchily, though with very little heat behind his words because he's busy thinking about his own mom's escape from gerogia and how easily he could have been something she left behind as well.
sometimes people were things too.]
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[sometimes people are things, even to peter. but he'd never consider a mother's son as a thing that she could leave behind like that. then again, peter has an exceptional mother.]
i have no idea where gerogia is but i'd probably want to leave too tbh
[rolling his eyes and gesturing to the ceiling far above them with one hand.] I didn't exactly make the choice to come here, and I'm not going to fucking Colorado either, okay?
[because whatever trouble he gave his mom on a daily basis by simply being himself, cliff did love his mom, understood everything she had done for him over the years. leaving might be easier in the long run but the truth of the matter was that between her and his little brother he simply didn't want to.
the problem was he couldn't figure out what to do instead of running (there was a reason running as a wolf always calmed him down, cliff wasn't stupid).]
any place named podunk is a place you probably want to leave
[peter never mentioned anything about leaving family. in fact, his mother was the one person he didn't leave. of course, she'd had to leave him, in the end, but that wasn't either of their first choice.]
excuse u but also tru
Colorado is full of those crazy fucks that try to eat people. [cliff reminds him. sourly.]
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Okay, fine, people who eat people are a reason not to like a place.
[says the guy with the upir best friend who...kind of sorta eats people? some of people? a little bit?]
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I haven't actually seen them so I guess this place could even be in Podunk. Which doesn't exactly do me any good if I can't figure out how to get out of the caves anyway.
Hopefully Oscar can come up with something to tell my mom. [the dude wasn't exactly good at lying though, so it wasn't promising.]
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[peter says all this like it's really obvious. how do you not know about the moon, cliff? you're the worst werewolf ever.]
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[if being the worst werewolf means he doesn't tear his own skin off every month, he's kind of okay with that to be honest.]
It'd probably take her awhile to notice anyway.