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thebastion2014-07-21 02:43 pm
hellpyre) wrote in thebastion2014-07-21 02:43 pm
[Day 212] Well it woulda been coulda been worse than you would ever know... [OPEN]
Who: Everyone!
Open: Open
When: Day 212, evening
Where: in front of the Distillery
What: No one died during the horrible plague scare! That's reason enough for a feastand a mingle log right?
Format: Any!
Warnings: Shouldn't be any but will adjust if needed
[Someone has been busy today. The kitchen and Distillery has been noisy and bustling, a departure from the much more quiet days when the illness was spreading through the Bastion and survival was once more on the uncertain scale of things. Somewhere around the time that the night cycle begins, when the sky is more of an orange-ish glow fading in to blue and purple, a large spread of food has been set up near the Distillery with glass lanterns hanging overhead.
Just like any other time there has been a feast be it random or planned, there is a wide selection of food on the covered, decorated tables. There's even meat this time! And yes, Aoi, your doughnuts have been transferred from your trees to a platter on the table. There's even a section for Paar, complete with massive amounts of bbq'd mammoth meat! You can thank Colin for that.
There's really no announcement for the feast, but chances are if you're outside at any point today you'll see the progress towards the set up, or smell the delicious scents wafting over the Bastion. (There might even be music playing, if Colin finds a way to provide it!)
Either way, come dusk food will be ready and mingling will be had!]
(ooc: Standard mingle log right here. Throw your threads up, poke other people's threads, and eat all the food!)
Open: Open
When: Day 212, evening
Where: in front of the Distillery
What: No one died during the horrible plague scare! That's reason enough for a feast
Format: Any!
Warnings: Shouldn't be any but will adjust if needed
[Someone has been busy today. The kitchen and Distillery has been noisy and bustling, a departure from the much more quiet days when the illness was spreading through the Bastion and survival was once more on the uncertain scale of things. Somewhere around the time that the night cycle begins, when the sky is more of an orange-ish glow fading in to blue and purple, a large spread of food has been set up near the Distillery with glass lanterns hanging overhead.
Just like any other time there has been a feast be it random or planned, there is a wide selection of food on the covered, decorated tables. There's even meat this time! And yes, Aoi, your doughnuts have been transferred from your trees to a platter on the table. There's even a section for Paar, complete with massive amounts of bbq'd mammoth meat! You can thank Colin for that.
There's really no announcement for the feast, but chances are if you're outside at any point today you'll see the progress towards the set up, or smell the delicious scents wafting over the Bastion. (There might even be music playing, if Colin finds a way to provide it!)
Either way, come dusk food will be ready and mingling will be had!]
(ooc: Standard mingle log right here. Throw your threads up, poke other people's threads, and eat all the food!)
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[But he does welcome Hilda helping him with a smile. She's a good kid in his eyes.]
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[ She smiles back at him. If he's gonna be out of bed, she's gonna at least make it easier for him to walk. ]
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[He's thankful for the help and sits down, happy to have something sturdy under him.]
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[ OOPS, she's a little shocked. She really shouldn't be that surprised about this, though, considering she's known people before who could shift between human and some other form. ]
How do you get used to being human again after that?
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[Angel Tower is one of the few subjects he'll skirt around, even if the people of the Bastion know quite a bit about him as it is.]
Walking, practicing with my sword, fishing. Just staying human, really.
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[ She can't imagine what it would be like to be able to shift like that. ]
Well, I'll help you out a little. If you need it.
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[But that might not be something Hilda wants to think about.]
But don't worry about that! If anything, I'll probably live long into the next few centuries if what I've learned about my people is right.
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[ She smiles a little. ]
... Does it hurt, shifting back and forth like that?
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[ He shakes his head.]
But that was before I understood who and what I am. Now after everything that happenrd, I actually feel complete. My people might be gone, but I can still honor them by carrying on as their Prince of Dragons. And who knows? They survived almost being hunted to extinction, maybe they still found a way to survive the calamity.
[ Though it is clear in his tone that he's not very confident in that thought.]
At least Myria will trouble them no longer.
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[ She has no idea who or what this Myria is, but it sounds like bad news, whatever it is. ]
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[He looks at Hilda with a smile.
But please don't let that alarm you. I had to find the truth about why she did it, and she wasn't keen to let me go, just like T--
[He stops himself, unable to continue.]
Sorry. Do you mind if we talk about something else?
If Hilda looks, she might notice his walking stick with cracks emerging from beneath his hand.]
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Sure. Let's talk about ...
[ She searches her brain for answers. ]
... Have you had anything to eat yet?