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Bellum Anon (bellum_anon) wrote in bellumlogs,
@ 2010-04-27 23:02:00

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plot: fables

Who: Everyone!
What: Transformation Plot Post
Where: All over.
When: Moonrise on the 28th.
Warnings: All kinds, I expect.

The moon slipped up past the horizon full, round, and white. Its effects had been predicted, though perhaps not fully believed by the residents of the building.

Moonlight streamed through the windows of the building, washing the city in pale light. For the tenants of Bellum Letale, where ever they were, scattered in the night, it had a tangible effect.

Change rippled through the building, much as it had over a month before. But this was not simply a twitch in the fabric of things, gone in the blink of an eye. It was a rolling change, gradual as the moonrise, tangible, and, in some cases, likely terrifying in its inexorability. People became what they were, what they ought to have been, and what they weren't.

The moon was up, and trouble was about to run high in Bellum.

[Notes: Remember that the events of last month still apply-I.E, those who became vampires will be vampires when they take on their fable form, the Frog Prince will still be human after being turned back last plot, etc. Whether the fables are aware a month has passed since they were last around is up to the players. This log posted with the anon account so that the mods do not wake up tomorrow with 100 notifications in their gmail. Go forth and plot!]

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Re: Penthouse level

wolfishane
2010-04-29 03:49 pm UTC (link)

The Wolf weathered the quick gust of cold air, tensing when it centered mostly around Red. He could no more fight the wind than any other creature, but if the ice started to hurt her he could attack the source.

Then the wind died, and Red turned on heel. He afforded the Snow Queen a last look before reluctantly following after. Witches weren't to be trusted, but they weren't to be trifled with, either.

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Re: Penthouse level

snow_bees
2010-04-29 08:31 pm UTC (link)

The Snow Queen watched the girl turn to go, nodding once at the Wolf before he followed the retreat back down the stairs.

Once they were gone, she looked around herself again. the snow was beginning to drift into the corners where floor met wall, making the transition soft and sloped. She knew that her current floor (just outside her castle, even though something about that thought seemed strange) held little of interest for her.

She rarely deigned to walk far, but she was confused about the location of her sleigh. Knowing that her journey should be short, she turned toward the stairwell, a destination in mind that was close at hand.

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