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INTRO LOG + SKADI CURSE.

FEBRUARY INTRO LOG( FEB 16TH & 17TH )


february 16 ↴
INTRO: NEW WANDERERS' ARRIVAL!

Our batch of new Wanderers wake this morning, as all new Wanderers have before, on a plush bed with a mild but lingering sense of recent disorientation. Frigg greets them as per normal, though rather than outright escorting Wanderers to the front doors this time, she and Sigyn allow the Wanderers time and space to leave their bed, meet the pantheon, and even depart the palace at their own pace - but not without a warning. All Wanderers must choose a deity to tether to before dawn the next day, or else one of the gods will choose them. This is of grave importance, as that's precisely how long the magic giving them form is able to last untethered before the Mother's own magic overwhelms it.

(Though the gods are more than willing to allow Wanderers to leave, it's worth noting that many a castle servant - natives, born in this land - might see fit to intercede and insist on the choosing of a god before Wanderers step off the Gladsheim Palace grounds.)

Stepping outside, you're greeted by an almost bright and sunny day... Undermined thoroughly by a sharp, biting wind that permeates any small gap in your clothing. I bet the gods might give you a sweater, if you ask. It probably won't even look that absurd, depending on which one you ask. A trail of what seems like stringless balloons float at eye level from just outside the palace door, guiding Wanderers down the path to a notice board just outside the palace grounds. On this notice board, Wanderers find a brief handwritten guide to accessing the city map on their cuffs, specifically denoting the little colored house icons ( ) to help Wanderers make their way to each god's housing.

Also on this board appear to be a variety of job listings, for those who want to get more involved in Asgard as a whole. But let's not get ahead of ourselves, shall we? There's more than enough time for that once you've chosen a god to tether to in the first place.


february 17 ↴
GOD CURSE: CHARACTER-BUILDING WITH SKADI.

The storm brewing within Skadi is hardly a secret. She was impatient during the gods' supposedly unanimous address, and in the days to follow, Sigyn (with all her desperately good intentions) tried to balm the irritation but only abraded the goddess further still. She attended the Wanderers' arrival purely by the letter of her duty and swept back out the doors as soon as that duty released her, and since then she's been holed up in her temple, her pointy-faced statues positioned just outside as sentinels meant to intimidate mortals away.

They dared to tell her that she does nothing. Nothing for the Wanderers, that is. Nothing to help them grow and self-actualize, as if these 'Wanderers' are so much more important than Asgard itself, which weakens by the day as her fellow gods fling their magic about to overprotect the Wanderers, or even to satisfy their whims. The consensus to draw back some of that wasteful protection would have pleased her, if she weren't so thoroughly fixated on the slight that preceded it.

They want her to help the Wanderers self-actualize? So be it. There's no better way, truly, than to confront and overcome the ways in which you're flawed.

So the morning after arrival day, many Wanderers wake up with a stinging, itching spot somewhere on their body. Maybe their arm, maybe their back, maybe their throat. In that spot, as it turns out, is a set of words in a deep ruddy brown (almost like old blood) under their skin as if tattooed in place. But these aren't just any words - they prey directly into the Wanderer's fears, their regrets, their insecurities, and their mistakes. They're facing down some of the worst things they've ever thought or feared about themselves.

The other gods, of course, are eager and willing to try to relieve the poor Wanderers of these cursed marks... but they find that it's not quite so easy. Wanderers who seek a god's removal of the words find that not only do the words remain, but a new set appears: Flees the truth.

But that's fine = For most Wanderers, these words disappear on their own in a day or two. A handful of unlucky souls find that their marks linger indefinitely, or seem to disappear but return at truly inopportune occasions down the line.




MOD NOTES

This is the February intro log and Skadi's curse, our mini-event for this month!

Skadi's curse is is entirely opt-in - not all Wanderers are affected - and is detailed more fully in the 'This Month's Events' section of the February Bulletin, and you're welcome to direct any follow-up questions to the Bulletin's mod questions top-level.

You've also likely noticed that god jobs are now live! The listings themselves can be found here (same link as within the 'arrival' prompt), with a brief FAQ featured over here.

hoshikiri: (third eye.)

[personal profile] hoshikiri 2020-02-22 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Does it? Hm. [Not surprising, in all honesty. For every one kindly stranger there are three who would kill them. But the kind ones continues to sprout despite that.

There's another flick of his tail and silence on his end. Hells, he was never as good with words as Hina was, but perhaps he can still offer some... consolation. Something that may help this man avoid excess, if only a little.]


The -- ["kami"] ... ah, gods... of this realm do not seem to wish to deny its residents food, nor does it seem to be lacking in a means of acquiring it. [They would have done so to other residents by now if they did. To an extent, he knew the desperation of lack of food, even if it was of his own doing. As far as he was told, anyway.]
trafficreport: (★ stress me out and destroy my home)

[personal profile] trafficreport 2020-02-22 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
So far.

[He says this in a tone that perhaps implies that he expects that this is a luxury that can be yanked away at any moment. Free food, available for the taking regardless of who you are and where? Definitely sounds too good to be true. The catch has gotta be more complicated, and he's taking advantage of it now.]

Could change.
hoshikiri: (oka.)

[personal profile] hoshikiri 2020-02-22 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
... You are correct. [He won't even begin to deny that. He knew little of this realm as a whole let alone of the gods and their design.

But he was at their mercy so long as he was here, wasn't he?]


We know not what the future will bring.
trafficreport: (★ How Does He Do That)

[personal profile] trafficreport 2020-02-22 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Does anyone?

[Hence why he's gonna stock up now. And then probably leave this joint with as much of this food in his pockets as possible, just in case. Hoarding is a compulsive act, but it's also a reflex he's long since forgotten how to switch off.]

Best to stock up.
hoshikiri: (Default)

[personal profile] hoshikiri 2020-02-24 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose they cannot. [Always one to fold, Takame was. But he wasn't wrong, so why argue? It would end in the same result.

It's only now that Takame decided to take something of his own to eat. Not picky about what it was, almost as if following Jet's example. With less quantity.]


... My name is Takame. [He mustn't forget to give that at least.]
trafficreport: (★ knowledge worldwide is doubling)

[personal profile] trafficreport 2020-02-24 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Jet Star.

[Eh, it's fine. Jet's carried out whole transactions without knowing the other party's name. But now that he's been offered this guy's, it seems fair to return the favor.]

New here?
hoshikiri: (Default)

[personal profile] hoshikiri 2020-02-25 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Jet. A pleasure to meet you.

[Takame has as well, and each time he had he lamented not using the manners his sister taught him. Basic courtesy is introducing one's self, she'd always tel him.]

I am. [Said with a nod.] ... Are you as well?
trafficreport: +ghoul (★ Relax and imagine how good)

[personal profile] trafficreport 2020-02-25 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

[A shrug. That was probably pretty obvious from the hoarding he's doing here. Pretty much everyone else is fine to just eat normal amounts, like normal people.]

Weird place.
hoshikiri: (third eye.)

[personal profile] hoshikiri 2020-02-25 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose it is. [It wasn't actually too far removed from what he was used to at a glance, but something about it surely could be called "weird".]

I've not known gods to be so... social as they are here.
trafficreport: (★ Jet Lag Plane)

[personal profile] trafficreport 2020-02-25 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't tend to talk this much.

[He's in agreement there. The gods where he's from...well, you got plenty of folks who don't believe they exist, straight up. There are believers and disbelievers, but the bottom line is that it's a thing you can debate exists.]

[Doesn't seem to be the case here.]


Or show themselves this much.
hoshikiri: (kaiten.)

[personal profile] hoshikiri 2020-02-26 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Yes... I would not have imagined them to care much of the affairs of mortals. [Gods most certainly existed in his world. Or some similarly powerful beings, those who created the world. The Twelve who Eorzea follow, whose power was invoked to spare the realm from utter destruction, eikons summoned by the selfsame realm,

... the Crystal.

Maybe he shouldn't speak ill of the gods. He cleared his throat softly.]


Ah, but... 'tis clear that they still seek to protect us.
trafficreport: (★ heard of it before suddenly want it.)

[personal profile] trafficreport 2020-02-26 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Do they?

[Jet's more than a little dubious of that himself. Maybe because he's not so used to gods taking such an active role in things to begin with, but it might also be a sense of not trusting that their goals and morals perfectly align with his own. Or anyone else's.]

Protect the city, maybe.
hoshikiri: (kaiten.)

[personal profile] hoshikiri 2020-02-26 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, these good points you're making are starting to get a little discouraging, Jet. Enough that there's the faintest furrow of Takame's brow.

He will follow the orders and whims of these gods. But to say he trusted them was a bit bold.]


... Perhaps. But as it stands now we are denizens of the city. [A long pause.] And it would be inefficient for the gods to not protect us as well should they ["deem us useful."] ... require our assistance.
trafficreport: (★ stress me out and destroy my home)

[personal profile] trafficreport 2020-02-26 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe.

[Don't mind him. He's paranoid by default, and divine authority isn't so different from the kind of megacorporate authority he's used to resisting.]

Don't appreciate having to choose. [He'd gone with his gut in the end, but even that had felt like a sort of betrayal of what he stands for. Going along with something he didn't agree with.]