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Aug. 12th, 2020


[info]worksbestalone_

Looks like I lost a bit of time doing research. What have I missed, if anything?

And does someone fancy taking a trip to Wheel 5 with me? I want to take a look around again.

[Filtered to Gen]

I missed your birthday. Sorry, I didn't know. How can I make it up to you?

[Filtered to Dan]

Just checking up on you, mate. Are you doing all right?

Jul. 2nd, 2020


[info]shagontap

I thought I'd let everyone know I'll be opening up shop in wheel 2 soon. I mainly work with Atlantean metals but I'm learning how to work with more common materials too. I'll mostly be making weapons and armour but I can work on other things if requested.

I've found a decent space to use, but there's still some things I need in order to set everything up. Can anyone help? I have some of my old tools from home but I don't have all of the different materials I would need to really get started.

Cheers.

May. 29th, 2020


[info]brynhild_ingouf

Filtered away from Astrid and Brenna

I have an odd request: Many humans offered their blood to me last time and the response brought me to tears. Are there any nonhumans that would offer the same?

Here is why I ask: A friend brought up the idea that I do not have to outlive everyone, that my 'immortality' could go away, for the lack of better words. Another seems to think this may end my life, but brought up a loop hole when I told him of the way I know of to remove my vampirism, to stave off of human blood. And I hope my self-loathing will be enough to open a door close to the time before I killed my Master so that I might do it again.

The reason I need to feed, and can't just go without blood all together, is I will lose selfcontrol. I will be come a ravenous beast, and that is not something I ever want to be, let alone on a floating island.

For those of you that are finding out about my vampirism this way, I am sorry. I did intend to be more delicate with it but opportunity did not present itself.

I am tired of being repulsive. I'm tired of outliving everyone I love, but I am not ready for an unnatural death.

May. 28th, 2020


[info]worksbestalone_

Asgard really knows how to make decent booze. Think we might need to stock the station up with more of that.

[Filtered to Gen.]

Fancy having another wander around Asgard while we have the chance? I found a nice little spot we could go to. We could take some food with us, relax, enjoy the day or night, whenever you feel up to going.

[Filtered to Zatanna.]

So, have you changed back yet? If you have, check at the side of your bed. And happy birthday, luv.

[She will find a small box wrapped in red ribbon. Inside is a simple silver pocket watch with a sigil engraved on it. Underneath is an old photograph of Zee and John from when they were younger.]

[info]ardynizunia

This station is fascinating, as I am sure some of you would agree. A formidable yet dainty structure set like a precious stone in a field of stars and distant worlds. The history of this place and the people who once dwelt here holds a great deal of interest to me. This place is filled with all sorts of stories and hidden delights from its foundations to what you have all built here today. I find it all most intriguing.

Ah, but where are my manners. It is only customary that I introduce myself to all of you. I am Ardyn Izunia. I suppose now former chancellor of Niflheim. It matters not, does it? This place is my home now. I do look forward to meeting all of you in good time. Until then, I do hope to hear from at least some of you. It is always nice to feel welcomed.

May. 23rd, 2020


[info]brynhild_ingouf

Would anyone be terribly offended if I dubbed the station Texas?

Mar. 21st, 2020


[info]worksbestalone_

You lot didn't have to come for me. I don't understand why any of you did. To all of those who have suffered because of it, I truly am sorry.

Hell was brought to our doorstep. I think it's about time we showed Hell some of the Stations hospitality. So who's up for a bit of a barney? Door closes soon. If you think you've got what it takes, might as well let off some steam. Let me know if you're interested. I can provide magical protections for those who might need them.

[Private to Loki]

How much would you like to topple the Kings of Hell? I make sure you get their crowns, you do something for me. It's that simple.

Mar. 17th, 2020


[info]backwardstalk

Is there anyone here who would be willing to join me on another excursion into Hell? Everyone's favorite 'Master of the Dark Arts' has gotten himself captured by a particularly nasty demon and is currently enjoying the hospitality of Hell's torture pits. I refuse to leave him there, and I gather a number of you wouldn't be content to let Constantine rot there either or at the very least some of you owe him a rescue in return.

I'm looking for at least two people to join me, combat experience or magical skill would be helpful but primarily I'd ask that you have the nerve to face hell and perhaps strength enough to carry John if it should come to that.

[Private to Gen]
I was right about him wanting to fix past mistakes. I didn't get a chance to see him myself but John is alive and still has his mind. You're welcome to join me if you feel up to it but getting him back won't be easy.

Mar. 1st, 2020


[info]truly_desperate

Has anyone laid claim to the portal?

I would like to know how to lay the souls of demons to rest. My compassion for the dead does not allow me to stand idly by.

Feb. 26th, 2020


[info]backwardstalk

I won't lie, I'm beginning to suspect that I'm not in SFO anymore. I knew they were doing some work on a few of their terminals but I feel like I would have remembered hearing about them opening a gate or two in space. We are in space, aren't we? Some sort of station? Admittedly, sensing ley lines within an artificial structure threw me off, it isn't something one sees often in my experience. Handy bit of magic, that. But still, we are in space, yes?

In any case, I am Zatanna Zatara, the mistress of Magic, the princess of prestidigitation, the headliner of the annual stage illusionists convention who apparently not only missed her plane to Vegas but has managed to literally fall off the face of the earth. If anyone would be so kind as to explain where we are, what is going on, and if whatever foodservice system is in place here offers a vegetarian option, I would be incredibly grateful.