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[ Alanna has been bit by the grumpy moon-bug, and after an entire day of snapping and sulking, she has finally decided to venture out into the open to grouch at people. ]

What is wrong with you blasted people? I though yesterday was bad, but this morning there were people fighting in the streets! This gods-cursed realm has gone completely insane, and I want nothing more to do with it.

[ She grumbles a few more oaths under her breath. ]

If the king won't send me home, so help me Goddess, I will tear through this world with my bare hands.

goldeneyeball

_{[James the self-described great and terrible appears in the orb. Behind him is the market place, alive with shouting people. The wizard himself looks a little worse than he usually does. On top of his usual frown and disheveled disposition, his face is peppered with shallow cuts.]}

The hell is wrong with these people today? Try to buy some damn apples and they throw a shitfit over your gold being stamped wrong. If shithole didn't have something to do with me getting back home I'd burn it to the ground.

_{[He doesn't think to mention the strange spectre he saw in the sky because clearly arguing with vendors over apples is more important.]}

They're crappy apples anyway. Look at this one, it's so bruised it might as well be a prune. Ffffft.

demonsintheoven

[[For once, Snow isn't in a back ally somewhere. She's somewhere far more green, but still flat on her back, staring vacantly up at the orb. The very edge of an empty bottle of wine can be seen in the grass to her left]]

Have you ever seen the moon shatter? It shouldn't... the moon's a big rock in the sky, like a smaller Earth, but dead. Dead, dead, dead, so dead it was never alive... [[she sighs, eyes drooping]] Can't shatter. I don't like seeing it do things it can't. So many things do that, don't they? Things move when they shouldn't, appear where they can't, change when they should stay the same.

[[She is quiet a moment, blinking, her eyes utterly unfocused]] Stay inside when the moon shatters... don't let it fall on you. It's too cold to be under a dead moon.

shorterinperson

[ Alanna appears decked out in light armor on the open field the king's men use to train. Her weapons are behind her and her violet eyes glitter with determination. ]

It's been quite long enough, I think, for each of us to get our bearings. It's time we started to train for whatever madness this realm intends to throw our way.

[ She turns to give a view of her location, the weapons ready to be used, other training gear strewn about the field. ]

If you're with me, we will meet on the training yard today. Bring whatever weapons you can use. We'll see if we can't learn to work together.

bestow_magic

[Clef plucked the small orb off the necklace and held it out before him. He waited for it to grow in size before he addressed the other would-be heroes. That was if they all complied with this ridiculous quest- sure it did sound vaguely similar to the legend of the magic knights, however that seemed far more organized in comparison. The magic knights had a clear purpose whereas here… they were given scant little to expand on. Encroaching thorns, paled in comparison to the eminent destruction of his own world. Not that he planned on openly expressing this opinion. Perhaps there was an actual threat here… but he had to return, as soon as possible.]

Let me extend my greetings to you all. I am known as Master Mage Clef on my own world. [He doubted the title mattered here but included it anyway]

Here, I have been ascribed with the title of a wizard.

Have there been any efforts to leave this place?

[The urgent tone to his voice implied there was a reason her desired to leave so quickly. He didn’t like the idea of allowing a world in peril to collapse on itself, but he needed to help save his own world first. Would the people of Cephiro be able to maintain the castle in his absence… ?]

shorterinperson

Hello? [ Alanna gazes steadily into the orb with the practice of someone who does this sort of scrying often. ]

I am Sir Alanna, of Pirate’s Swoop and Olau. Although my guests have assured me they haven’t the slightest idea of where either of those or even Tortall is.

I know his Majesty the King is in charge here, but I’m more interested in our fighting population. [ She says ‘our’ not to claim it as hers, but to emphasize that she intends to be a part of it. ] How are you organized? More importantly, when and where do you train together?

schrien_die_raben

[Rue is grim-faced and utterly serious, the only thing betraying her calm being the careful, overly formal way she speaks.]

Fakir and Duck, I need to speak to you both immediately. It's about Mytho.

As for the rest of you, I am asking that you keep an eye out for a white haired boy with red eyes, and report to me if you've seen him. It's imperative that he be kept away from young girls and contained in the castle. Thank you for your cooperation.

brosif

[Sif sits in a throne that does not feel like her own, but that others have insisted she take. Nonetheless, she does look regal – she has never had a problem taking command when a mission lies so plainly in front of her. This kingdom needs help. When her quest has been fulfilled, she can go home. That is the way of such things.]

Greetings. I am [and she pauses a moment, the words still uncomfortable] Prince Sif. That is what I have been asked to call myself. Like most of you, the title was thrust upon me and I have no need of it in the long term. But here, I represent my home of Asgard. It would not do for a representative of the Æsir to leave a kingdom unaided that asks for help. I am sure that the same holds true for those of you that choose to represent your own realms.

And so, I would seek this kingdom’s best and brightest to join me in an excursion to the Two Faced Forrest, to investigate these thorns. There is a sizeable reward available to anyone who can help us provide further information about them.

Current Location: Schwanheim Castle

slasher

Pardon me—I don't mean to intrude, but—

[The teenage girl in the orb fiddles with her collar, and glances down at her feet. She speaks softly.]

...would anyone know about horses? I've been given one, but I don't really know much about what owning one entails...

slasher

Characters: Anri Sonohara and you!
Open: Yes
Where: Various (feel free to pop in at specified locations or wherever)
When: 6th of Rebirth's Height
Warnings: None

Anri keeps wondering if this is some kind of dream, but if it is, it's an unusual one; in her dreams, she's always happy—not confused and alone.

The man said that she'd been summoned to be a hero, here, but she isn't even really sure what "here" is, so, carrying her worldly belongings—and accompanied by a black mare, which has apparently been set aside for her—she sets out to get the lay of the land. The horse, at least, puts her a little at ease; she reminds her of Celty, a little. Maybe that's what she'll call her.

She takes a turn around the town square, taking in the shops and mentally memorizing the location of ones that look useful; she'll probably need them later. There's a noticeboard, too, which she stops to read briefly. Some of it seems contradictory, but the things that stand out she takes seriously—she knows well enough that strange, dark things exist in the world. (After all, she's one of them.)

Her path takes her around to the Drunk Duck; she's been told it's a decent place for lodging, since it seems she'll need a place to stay, and someplace to leave her horse. She's not... precisely sure what to do with a horse, being a city girl. She gets a meal and secures a place in the stable and a room for the night; she's not sure what she'll do for the long term, but it's good enough for now.

After that she walks, in no particular direction, letting her feet lead her through the town and out into the farther reaches of the valley. The world takes on a sort of dreamlike quality to her; she doesn't even notice as her steps take her out toward the forest as the sun sinks lower in the sky.

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