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- ace attorney: franziska von karma,
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- trigun: nicholas wolfwood
Field Mission 6: A Day in Thay, Part 1
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![]() ![]() Ready or not, rested or not, it's time to get moving, Reclaimers. You've got a very, very long day ahead of you. And another one. And another one. And, you get the joke. Early Friday morning, with the Director there to see them off, the Reclaimers load up into the Bureau's transportation orbs for the sixth time since this whole ordeal began, and make their way to about a mile or two outside of Thay. It's important to try to stick to the story, at least — that you're all visitors from a faraway school, here to spend some time with the students and faculty of Boarbumps. As much as Lucretia would have liked to join you, she can't. None of the other leading members of the Bureau of Balance can. Whoever enters Thay, after all, is entering a bubble, after all. A time trap. Nobody will be able to leave until the Relic, the Lamp of Undoing, is either retrieved or destroyed. Someone needs to be able to continue if you all can't. 1. SEVEN O'CLOCK ALREADYAs we noted in the OOC post, prompts on this log will be a quick few sentences of specific things happening during each hour. It's expected that Reclaimers will be seeing all of these events multiple times! So feel free to play with them as you see fit. If you're not sure if something you want to do would warrant a roll, please ask us in the RNG thread. ![]() ○ The Reclaimers have arrived in Thay, much to the curiosity of the highly intelligent, occasionally highly ... suspicious ... residents. Nevertheless, they recognize you as visiting, esteemed students, and, though perhaps still suspicious, welcome you into their fold. Also, as a note: Every time the relic is used, time is reset to this moment. ![]() ○ Afternoon classes at Boarbumps begin, starting with a lecture on the magical circuits of the common toad. If you happen to sit in on this one, as a visitor from another school, you may be asked to assist in the dissection. You will be heckled by the rest of the class as deemed fit. ![]() ○ The second afternoon class at Boarbumps begins. Are you three or four time loops in and in desperate need of a nap? This class, The History of Boarbumps, is for you. You will be treated to a long and droning lecture about how the students attending during Boarbumps' very first semester banded together to stop a particularly plucky troll. Which you'd think would be an interesting tale. It is not. ![]() ○ The third and final afternoon class at Boarbumps — Fighting with Fire — begins. The professor, known to be slightly more unorthodox in her teaching methods, will recruit any Reclaimer who happens to be there to defend themselves from the students' incoming fireball spells. The potency of the fireballs themselves range from the tickle of a candle, to that one time you ate a ghost pepper, to one particularly fiery spell that might actually hurt you. ![]() ○ There's a slight catastrophe over in the Town Square. That is to say, a giant spider seems to have escaped from Boarbumps and is terrorizing the vendors, to everyone's surprise. Subdue or dispatch it, it's up to you. ![]() ○ Cleanup of whatever damage the spider did is underway. In the meantime, the faculty of Boarbumps and the Hermetic Order of Red Wizards invite the Reclaimers to a small dinner in one of the public meeting rooms at the Red Keep. Every member of the Red Wizards are present, aside from Onerion Wyvernspur and Brian Darling. ![]() ○ No matter where you are in Thay, you'll feel the ground rumble underneath your feet. The residents largely pass it off as an earthquake, but will note that they have become much more frequent lately. ![]() ○ With a sudden loud roar, the ground of the town square suddenly begins to split. People, shops, and everything else begin to drop into the chasm, despite the Red Wizards, and everyone else's, attempts to save them. 2. OOC: A SPECIAL SHOUTOUTYou are welcome to keep track of how your character experiences these time loops as much or as little as you're comfortable with — we'll also be tracking what you all are doing! Our Minato player Kel came up with some extremely snazzy coding if you would like to track how each loop plays out for your character more closely. Thank you, Kel! Of course, this is completely optional. Keep up with as much as you'd like, have fun as you see fit, and we hope you enjoy this mission! |
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Not that Erika can judge him, because she, too, decided to come back to this class of her own volition on a later loop, despite attending the first time and seeming satisfied with it at that point. Despite, in her case, that on any of the loops she's spent playing at being a student, she hasn't seemed to mesh well with her peers to begin with. Even right now, with the room blocked off into groups of spectators - a Boarbumps student nudges Erika's arm, says something to her. She takes a step away. He frowns, looking bewildered. She replies without looking at him, and his bewilderment doesn't fade, until he steps away and the conversation is clearly over and he mutters something to another Boarbumps student and they both cast odd glances at Erika.
Things like that just happen sometimes.
If Erika catches Phoenix's eye before she's called on for the same exercise, she nods knowingly at him. She's pretty certain that she understands what he's up to, and it's a good idea. Once she is called on, there's no time for that. Her familiar wings towards the ceiling, and Erika makes herself into a target, hooded and solemn. She dodges some physically. Most pass through her; she turns hazy before they strike, silhouette swimming like static or the flashing patterns of hundreds of butterflies, and they leave soot marks on the ground behind her. All rather unexceptional stuff.
Until at some point the student trying to hit her throws his fireball wide - not wide enough to be dangerous, but a few people step back quickly anyways - and swivels in place, suddenly alarmed. What was that? he demands, and looks to other faces and finds confusion. Erika's brows are furrowed. Were you doing that?
It's kicking up a bit of a commotion. He accuses her of cheating. It's not serious in and of itself, but it sets off one of those subtle shifts in the atmosphere, heads turning and wordless sentiment bouncing from pair of eyes to pair of eyes. The professor steps in. Defense is defense, she explains, whether it's a physical shield or telepathic distractions, let this be a perfect example to learn from -
Not that this does anything to sway the invisible tide of opinion.
Erika seems unconcerned, or some other flavor of silent and unreactive. She stares thoughtfully at the ground somewhere near the feet of her exercise partner, brows slightly crinkled, avoiding all eye contact.]
no subject
His shield lowers as Erika's telepathic distraction causes a commotion, students looking back and forth between them as they contemplate Erika's actions, As the teacher speaks up, Phoenix goes to back them up - masquerading as an instructor, he's of course free to give his opinion.]
That's right. A lot of the people you'll encounter outside of these walls might have different talents than you. [It's pretty blatantly a defense of Erika, and it causes the students no small amount of eye-rolling.] You won't always know how they'll attempt to counteract you, and being identified as someone with magical talents means you're a higher priority to distract - or disrupt - than someone charging directly into the fray.
If you're going to be throwing magical spells like this, you need to be able to focus on your target and be able to deal with any sort of defenses - passive or active, magical or material - that you may come across.
[His rhetoric is pretty simple, and it probably does little to convince the student who Erika provoked, but it does seem a fair number of the students are mollified by this approach to the lesson. A few are talking among themselves, saying that the Bureau's instructor is right - a few of them relating dirty tricks they'd use in their own duels.
Eventually, the instructor does manage to get things back on track, and the next suite of students line up for their turn against the volunteer firing line, with Phoenix standing with his shield next to Erika, a half-whisper crossing the divide between them.]
Sorry, figured I would jump in. Force of habit.
no subject
Mm, she says, continuing to look preoccupied. But only look, apparently, because she does answer, in a matching half-whisper:]
You were right. [ie no need to apologize for saying something true. She shakes her head minutely and glances down the line.] But I'm about to make a break for it, so things might get difficult for you.
[he deserved a warning probably.]
no subject
[It's clear that he may have understood exactly what Erika said, but exactly how she's going to do what she's about to do is made even more confusing by their 'volunteer' position. The students haven't quite gotten ready yet, so they have a few spare moments, but.]
Should I, uh, be worried? [This sounds like it's about to cause trouble.]