Action: but you never tire of dreams

[ofthebeast]

Characters: Any willing dreamers
Open? Yes
Where: In your minds
When: After the party
What: Part two of the dream plot!
Warnings:


The party went on, with the beast's head on display. A proud, twisted thing. Behind false ruby eyes, it waited. And as the music became slower and the wine less plentiful, it waited still.

Those who had gazed upon it at the ball. Those who had seen it once living in the forest. All heroes who dared to look upon its face and dream still that they would be able to live another day...

There are all sorts of ways of living. In waking. In sleep. Perhaps, now, they would find one in between.

(ooc: Feel free to keep tagging into the party post! Once your characters go home and go to sleep of their own accord, that is when the dreaming will begin. Remember, it is up to you to set up what kind of world your character is trapped in and how best to help them. Plotting post is here, make use of it!

The beast's power will wane once the bulk of the dreamers have escaped his curse. If your character was not at the party but you still want to involve them in the dream plot, that is fine! They can either help get people out or have seen the beast wandering in the woods before it was killed and have caught its attention that way.

Comments

[shadedsunlight]

It's the beauty and magic of dreams that allows Ginia to talk in them. She sees nothing unusual about it; Helios made her a necklace once that allowed her to speak and she's wearing it now, hidden under her shirt. She smiles at Faolan and nods, gesturing to one of the empty swings.

"Sure thing, Faolan. Hop on!"

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Faolan hops on and has a good time swinging. Finally, he leaps off to give someone else a turn and goes back to Ginia.

"Where? Haven't seen frisbees in Capital before, and castle looks wrong."

[shadedsunlight]

Ginia gives him a few good pushes to get him started, alternating between helping him and her daughter, Tara out. Tara eventually tires of swinging and leaps off, running off to play on the play structure with some of the other children. Ginia watches her daughter go, then turns her attention back to Faolan.

"Hunedoara County in Romania. The castle is Sprensonne Academy. I live and work there."

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Faolan considers that information. "Never been to Romania. How get here? Wasn't here before."

[shadedsunlight]

How did they get here? A question Ginia avoids entirely just as she avoids the question lingering in her mind. "Would you like to see more? It's very beautiful around here."

[greatsquirrelhunter]

"Yes."

Faolan holds out a hand for hers like it's natural.

[shadedsunlight]

Ginia takes Faolan's hand in her own, giving another glance to see where Tara is.

"First, we have to find my daughter. And my dog. I'm sure she's around here somewhere." Yes, she, not the he that Odin is.

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Well, they certainly aren't in Schwanheim if she's got a daughter with her. However, the second subject in need of finding gets definite protest.

"Odin is BOY!"