Sabra La Tau

Who: Delpavo + anyone who feels like wading across the river I guess!
Where: Delpavo
When: Day 246, morning
What: A shiny new dolphin

[And then a tinydemon wearing blue wandered into the geardorm's foyer looking more than a little disoriented.]

...Excuse me?

Who: Feathers, anyone wandering by
Where: The riverbanks by the cove
When: Day 245,
What: Picking up the pieces

[Braving leeches, lizards, and unknown horrors of the deep shallows, a Pavo is knee-deep in the river, salvaging what's left of their bridge. A yellow flower (that has definitely seen better days) is still tucked into the front pocket of her overalls.]

Ahh, it really is completely broken . . . can we even make rope like this?

Who: Anyone
Where: IN THE LAND OF DREAMS AND FANTASY AND STORYTELLING
When: A long long time ago
What: A tale of fencing, fighting, torture, revenge, giants, monsters, chases, escapes, True Love and miracles

( snip )

Who: IT IS MYSTERY
Where: Coming from the direction of off in the caves somewhere
When: Day 237, evening
What: OMGWTFBBQ!!!


What the hell?! Why is it all different?!

Who: Everyone
Where: Around your dorms
When: Day 237, morning
What: MOODS

[There's a guy in Cepheus purple you've probably seen at games or wandering about collecting materials now and then.

Today he is passing by each dorm checking if there's anyone around. Rather than knocking, he waits until someone passes by, at which point he calls out:]

Hey, I have kind of an invasive question to ask...


((ooc: OK got stuff to do, putting post down for the night, should pick up tomorrow sometime. piicking slowly at it...))

Who: Anyone
Where: near the river, out in the open
When: Day 236, evening
What: :')

[there is currently an Uroboros sitting out with the bushel of apples. he doesn't seem to be doing much besides checking his nails idly. there may be a sign in front of him saying:

Simple Tasks For Apples: ASK HOW!]

Who: Zero + whoever
Where: By the river/lake...
When: Day 235, midmorning
What: Day in the Life Post

[This Delphinus has his gathering basket out, and it is slowly filling with different plants and the occasional fish. Nothing out of the ordinary, though he seems to be arguing with himself.]


I never should have taken your advice and eaten that memory.

Who: Whoever
Where: Up and down the river
When: Day 233, evening
What: Some GOOD OLD-FASHIONED SPYING

[I AM SWIMMING. I AM WATCHING. I SEE EVERYTHING. I KNOW EVERYTHING. I'M GETTING SOME GOOD CARDIO. I MAY OR MAY NOT HAVE A FISH IN MY PANTS.]

[What are you doing?]

Who: Delphinus (& vistors?)
Where: the dorms
When: Day 229, evening
What: Memories.

[Thistle is staring at her memories. Or she's staring at the candy left over from the game, which is next to it. It's hard to tell.]

Who: Everyone~
Where: Arena
When: Day 229, afternoonish
What: Ophi minigame!

[What's that noise? It's the Uraeus call to action! Namely banging of pots, pans, and possible headcrabbings. Also burning. Whatever works.]

(( MINGLE / RULES / FIGHT!! / SHAAAAME / FINAL CHALLENGE / TALLIES / PRIZES ))

Who: Anyone
Where: The Arena
When: Day 229, noonish
What: [On the throne today is a smiling youth, face ringed by black curls. He has a harp-like instrument in his lap and a pen behind his ear. It's been a while since any have seen him, but, perhaps, to the oldest and most keen observers here, he seems perhaps a touch thinner than last time. The Arena is not terribly decorated for his appearance, indeed, if not for the statue sitting there, one would not be sure this was really a call at all.]


Good afternoon, duckies, good afternoon! Who's ready for some wholesome (and platonic!) self-exploration and completely non-fatal fun, hmm? I know I certainly am.  Yes, I'm sure you've all been having just unbearable amounts of fun, but you know, let's just- . . .


[clears his throat]


Ahem. Sorry, I was saying, let's just slow it down.  Maybe, oh, I don't know, talk about our feelings a while.

((Technically, yes, this is a loser game, but anyone can play.))

Who: Lizardking + Delpavo
Where: dorms
When: Day 227, noon
What: Who's the prince and who's the pauper?

[knock knock Lacerta]

Who: Albert, anyone
Where: All over
When: Day 226, all morning (but not too early 8Db)
What: Social visits

[Today one member of Hydra is going around to all the dorms! Knocking on doors, saying hello, meeting new people, trading gossip, you name it. He's got a covered woven basket with him, too.]

[...Okay we lied. Maybe not ALL of them. He's probably conspicuously skipping Beardog and Lepus, but that's not to say that he has to ignore aforementioned team members if he meets one of their number on the road, right...?]

Who: Delphinus and visitors/whoever
Where: Delphinus
When: Day 225, late afternoon
What: And then Link was paranoid about everyone being outside


"It seems the Foreman was not responsible for taking Cornelius and Tyler. Because of this, I would like to lay down some ground rules that have been unofficial up until now:

Thistle is already aware of this, but I would like everyone to exercise caution when wandering from now on. Keep to the main lit areas when possible. If you must explore be sure to let at least two people--who aren't accompanying you--from either Delphinus or Pavo know. You should always have someone with you if you intend to explore, be it someone from the team or off it. Never explore alone."

Who: PARTY WITH PAVO
Where: South of the southernmost dorms, just as the torchlight begins to fade
When: Day 225, late morning onward
What: Bathtime :D :D

[While not quite the same kind of rumble as an earthquake, there's definitely something happening south of the dorms today; something that almost sounds like a small explosion, to those familiar with such things.

Following shortly after is the most curious thing — a cloud that billows from the explosion's epicentre, travelling out and around before dissipating. But not dust and debris . . . in fact, any even moderately close example will tell you it's damp.

. . . and . . . warm?

Investigation further south will reveal what was once a rather unremarkable gully. Now, it's filled with a furor of activity as blanks (most in purple) and giant ants work together, raising walls around the densest patch of steam, manoeuvring beams into place for the roof. For so much preparation, the event itself barely takes more than a few hours, leaving a wooden structure where there was none before.

And inside? Inside, my fine fellows, is a little slice of paradise.]

Who: YOU
Where: ARENA
When: Day 225, morning
What: ~*Game*~

[TODAY on our throne is none other than our buddy Angel, flanked by her usual enormous maze. There are eight entrances to the maze, each blocked from view by fluttering coloured fabric.]

Hey, hey, is it really scary to lose things? That stuff you're holding onto, would you really be worse off if you didn't have it? And, and, that stuff you want to lose? Is that important too?

[Prep | Mingle (4:30PST - 5:30PST) | MAZE (5:30PST - 8:30PST) | Endgame | Memories]

Who:  Rapunzel, various animals and YOU
Where:  Wherever it is feasible to have all these animals and plants. The fields maybe?? Lets go with the fields.
When: Day 224, afternoonish
What:

[An unmistakable buzzing noise. An unmistakable, oddly tuneful buzzing noise. Add in a chorus of Orvi cawing, some clapping, and... A violin solo somehow? Drums? Who even knows. Should you investigate this abnormality you will find one Disney princess engaging in an elaborate dance number with several of Sabra's beasts as they help her gather food. There is a stack of pederpes rolling onions into a basket with a flick of their tail, beebats actively sharing their honey, fatty lizards helping to carry baskets, at least one dolphinacorn in there somewhere, it goes on and on. This is real. This is a thing that is happening.]

Who: ever.
Where: the lake.
When: sometime Day 224
What: trying to figure out how food comes out of lake (and nearby)

[today, there is a girl and a dog, wwwandering around the lake and wherever there's torches, examining the various traps and nets that have been set out, as well as the gardens. a very serious mission, when you are hungry much of the time!]

Who: PARROT, whoever
Where: Monster Hunter area
When: Day 224, noon
What:


[A PARROT HAS ARRIVED]

Hey, you forgot to-- ... he's gone.

[He is decked out in stylish Cetus colored feathers. Including the parrot beak too]

. . . this is worse than the rabbit ears.

((OOC: STILL HILARIOUSLY SLOW due to moontime schedule BUT NET IS FIXED.))

Who: Anyone
Where: The northeastern tunnels
When: Day 222, evening
What:

[It is sometime as the torches begin truly dimming and even the well lit areas by the cove become a struggle to see. The evening is peaceful as it can be, most of the creatures grazing or hunting anything smaller than itself...

When almost at once, as if obeying some unseen or unheard signal, creatures great and small take on a stance of panic and flee towards the south.

It is merely moments after that when the entire area lights up with a luminance greater than daylight, radiating from the northeast. It darkens slowly, fading to a mere glow in the distance, casting along the great cavern.]