Sabra La Tau

Well? How did you do? How do you feel you did?

((MEMORIES:

Pyxis
Monoceros
Vulpecula
Canis))

Who: All regular Blanks
Where: In your dorms
When: Day 155 and 156
What:

[It doesn't really happen all at once, or to every dorm at the same time. But over these two days, you might spy a tiny spider slipping under the door. It is soon followed by several others, skittering along the floor, up the common room table and small cocoons of webbing are industriously opened. Almost as quickly and efficiently they scatter, vanishing.

If you missed this event... then perhaps you simply looked over and saw six small memory berries and the traces of webbing around them, fine threads catching the torchlight.]

((OOC: Two things! FIRST! Start your dorm's threads with [Your Team Name] for the sake of organization. SECOND. When you take your memories, ping Nishi with a thread link.))

Who: Poppy, whoever
Where: Lacerta's garden Outside Canis! ((OOC: Location retcon cause Lacerta's garden is ruined on day 155 and puppy should notice :/))
When: Day 156, early morning
What: mope mope mope


[May have been here for quite a while. Come poke a sad puppy? :(]

WhØ: all
Ѡhεre: where
Wheת: Day 154, ?????
WhДt: game 1ØØ

[The Arena is not as it usually is.

The dawn that breaks over the judge's throne is a fractured thing; bright rays mixed with pale and trembling fingers of light, spots that through the arena seen clear while others still cling to the false night. Here, where the light falls, ruined buildings look whole again, colours lively and fresh. Where a ray falls there, there is no stone at all; the broken archway is instead the spreading limbs of a great tree, reaching for the sky. Pieces of road disappear into patches of deep water, waves crashing on nothing at all.

Here, where darkness stretches, the scenery itself seems to unravel. Lines fray and images fade, as if spun on a tapestry that is but a single pulled thread from being nothing at all.

The air is heavy and full of a pressure that settles behind the eyes, and it's quiet, so quiet, but the echo of sound unheard fills the air . . . murmurs of voices, words without meaning, the soft clack of a shuttle moving through thread.

The throne, when you look, is empty. But when you don't—when your attention strays, when the pressure builds—there may almost be a woman there, a small hand-loom on her lap, a scarf wrapped about her head. Her face is old but kind, unmistakably beautiful despite its age, and her smile is a gentle one.

In front of her there are fourteen large looms, each strung up with one of fourteen unmistakable shades.]

Hero . . . hero . . . hero . . .

Who: Poppy, Ophi, anyone in the area
Where: Ophi's front door
When: Day 153, noon
What: Looking for Nora...

[Hey, Ophi. There's a puppy ringing the door bell. He's looking for someone.]

Who: Dandy, anyone
Where: Delpavo area
When: Day 151, late morning
What:

[One member of Pavo is sitting out in the common area today, fiddling with ... a guitar. He is not playing it so much as trying out all the strings and how they sound together, but it doesn't sound half-bad. Better than hitting rocks together, anyway.

Twangtwangtwang.]

Who: ANYONE
Where: Along one of those high ridges around the Lacanis dorms.
When: Day 149, morning
What: Experimenting.

[And there's a tiny standing on one of those high altitude ridges, right at the edge, looking down. Though...something might be odd.

That's certainly Lacerta's green. But the maid outfit has the colors switched for their usual tiny. Not to mention the white hair. Or green eyes. Skin is kind of darker or maybe that's just the slight glow around her making her look darker? And what's that little logo on the apron? Weird.

Of course, that might not be a concern as she JUMPS OFF THE RIDGE. And no, that is NOT a safe falling height.]

Who: Canis and any etc.
Where: Dorms.
When: Day 148, late morning.
What: Memorytaking.

[there is a plate of memories in the center of the table, left there after breakfast]

Who's goin' first this time?

Who: Canis, anyone
Where: Canis dorms and the surrounding regions
When: Day 146, postgame
What: Memories!

*here we have a bunch of Canis-types contemplating memories around their table.*

It's been a while...who wants to go first?

Who: Pavo, Hydra, Monoceros, Lepus, Canis, Corvus, Lynx
Where: The Arena
When: Day 146, Noon
What: Loser Game

[When the call goes out and you arrive in the arena you will find that the lights in it are muted again, and a headless statue sits on the throne. The mansion that usually accompanies here is shrouded in shadow behind her on the other hand, only visible if you really look for it. Instead, there are three camp fires burning in the middle of the Arena, complete with a bowl of marshmallows beside each.]

Tell me- [A burst of static] story.

((Mingle
Instructions
Discussion
Endgame))

Who: ever.
Where: outside of Canis-Lacerta.
When: Day 146, early morning.
What: dehiatus.

[Someone's snuck out of the dorms with a long skinny, knotted stick of firewood and is practicing a few swings with it. The slight tremble in her hands aside, you probably wouldn't know she was sick not twenty four hours before.]

Who: Canis, any others
Where: Canis dorms, environs
When: Day 145, after a business meeting
What: Coming home.

*a mind mage is returning from a nondescript cave. he looks tired.*

Who: Ed, anyone who'll still talk to a Delphinus
Where: Out and about
When: Day 144, late morning
What: Taking a walk

*A short blond kid is headed vaguely in the direction of the caves, not exactly in any sort of hurry.*

Who: Razzy, ANYONE
Where: On the roof of Lacerta.
When: Day 144, Morning
What: A curious thing.

[Apparently a certain tiny likes heights because this one found her way onto the roof of Lacerta and seems quite comfortable sitting there.

Well, as comfortable as someone who seems to be staring at her hands like she's going to set them on fire can be.]

Who: Simba, anyone in the area
Where: Lake area
When: Day 143, late afternoon
What: Lakeside mingle post

[Over here there's one strange guy wandering around picking flowers by the lakeside-- indiscriminately, we might add. Non-medicinal and medicinal alike, as if he doesn't really know the difference.]

Who: Razzy, Lacerta, Canis, anyone allowed in Lacerta
Where: Inside Lacerta
When: Day 143, morning
What: She wants explanations.

[It took a while to fully recover from the dehydration, but the Lacerta tiny is finally up and moving. And trying to hide the wince from burned and chaffed ankles when she walks.

However, at the moment, she's on a mission inside the Lacerta home, looking for someone to give her details on what happened now that she can think straight.]

Who: Poppy, Canis, Lacerta, anyone
Where: near Canis and Lacerta
When: Day 143, morning
What: A day to do nice things

[Poppy is on a mission today! To do nice things for people for the rest of the day, specifically Masamune and Razzy, but anyone else can get in on it really.

The start of this morning is one swordsman and one puppywolf making a small ruckus with their playfighting, as usual.]

Who: Wataru, Toboe, Whoever
Where: Outside of Canis
When: Day 141, Afternoon
What: Dehiatus!

[From inside the Canis dorms comes a loud crash anyone can hear that passes by, and not too long after two tinies peek out from the door for the first time in a few days. Mitani is holding the fragments of a broken plate as they peer outside.]

We have to hide it before the adults notice. Do you think we can dump it in the lake?

Who: Everyone!
Where: Arena.
When: Day 137, late evening.
What: Game.

˙sıɥʇ op oʇ ǝʌɐɥ-ɥ ı ˙˙˙ pǝɥsıuıɟ ǝq oʇ ǝʌɐɥ ʎǝɥʇ ˙pǝɥsıuıɟ ʇsoɯlɐ ǝɹ,ʎǝɥʇ-ɥʇ

Still working on that little project of yours?

¡˙˙˙ʇno noʎ ǝʌıɹp sı op-p ll,ı ƃuıɥʇ ʇsɹıɟ ǝɥʇ puɐ-ɐ ¡ʞɹoʍ ll,ʇı ¡ǝlʇʇıl ʇou-u s,ʇı

Oh?

-- ʇno noʎ ɥsnd ll,ı `noʎ ʞɐǝɹq ll,ı `noʎ uʍoɹp ll,ı

After all I've done for you?

˙puǝ ǝɥʇ sı sıɥʇ-ɥʇ --

If you insist.



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Who: Anyone
Where: By the lake
When: Day 137, noon
What: Fishing ... sort of.

[Down at the lake today, one Pavo member is spear fishing.]

This is ridiculous.

[Of course, he'd probably be doing better if he were actually aiming at things, instead of apparently stabbing at random.]