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[When Selene appears on the Orb, there is no sign of the trauma that she exhibited the last time she spoke with anyone over the orb, and the way she acts as she begins to speak, it's as though it never happened.]

I don't suppose anyone knows the approximate value of three head of cattle? I'm afraid I might have been somewhat responsible for lessening the herd of a local rancher or whatever they're called in these parts, and I should probably correct that.

[She leans back a little from the orb, a smug little smile settling in on her face.]

Also, does anyone know of someone who sells jewelry? Something fine, not trash. It wouldn't do to send a half-rate gift if I'm a princess, one would think, and I certainly wouldn't want to anyway. I'd love to find something with a fine silver chain and sapphires. Or lapis, I suppose. Oh, I know the others are blue and everything, but I think Selenite would be wonderfully appropriate, all things considered. Does anyone have any ideas?

[After a moment, she sighs, and begins looking a little uncomfortable.]

Yuan. Um. Your Highness, and all of that stuff I'm not sure about, I'm guessing you have a horse and everything. Hmmm. How...um. Happy are you with it?

golden_moon

[When Selene appears in the orb, she's not quite her usual, princessy self. Several cuts can be seen on her face: cheeks, over her lips, across her nose. She seems to be ignoring them, but anyone can tell they probably hurt. Badly.]

( Cut for Foul Language - The Princess Mask Slips Here )

shinkenyellow

[The video feed starts with a lovely view of... something. Blurs? Accompanied by an exclamation, "ah!", and a loud noise upon contact with what can only be assumed as the floor. You are picked up and rubbed and a few seconds later, have an actual view of somebody's face. It's a young girl, grimacing. She takes a few steps back, turns, and bows deeply before you.]

I'm Hanaori Kotoha. Um...

I'm not sure...

[Maybe it would've been a good idea to think about what she was going to say before she actually started this thing up. She laughs nervously.]

I asked questions, but... Sorry for not preparing!

[Probably not the right ones. She had asked the man about the Gedoushuu, about her friends, about where she was, but she hadn't asked any of the practical questions like where she was going to stay or how to get there.

She bows her head quickly in another apologetic gesture. Maybe she could still go back and find that man? Ask him where she would go now and how to get there? Perhaps she would receive replies from people via this orb contraption. She tried to think of it as a phone.]

I'm a knight, so I look forward to working with you all.

I'll try my best!

[She clasps her hands together and to her chest and nods in determination.]

golden_moon

Characters: Selene Cassidy, OPEN
Open? Yes
Where: Castle, City, or Two Faced Forest (your choice)
When: GHB 16, 17 & 18
What: Selene is a wolf for three days, whether she likes it or not.
Warnings: Possibly a little surly, especially on the 16th. May result in...hmm...minor violence.

( And He's Not A Man Anymore )

dailybread

[For a long while, the orb is silent, showing an image of Peeta with his hands folded in his lap, staring at the open window. The position of his body, the minute clenching of his fists in his apron betray the pain that fills him, threatens to take him over, even as he holds it underneath the surface.

But he knows, too, that his eyes will betray him. He doesn't look at the orb when he speaks.]

Katniss is gone.

70ftandcounting

[ It...took Rapunzel some time to figure out how to work the orb; her hands were trembling so much that she'd dropped it several times before she'd even managed to get a good look at it.

When her message comes through, her voice is shaky and her eyes are narrowed in frustration and a bit of fear. What a way to start her birthday… ]

I--I need to know where I really am, what's going on. Please. It's...it's really important that I go home right away. [ A deep breath. ]

F-Flynn? Are you here?

...

Oh my gosh, Mother really is going to kill me...

bondsoflove

If anyone has any information on the fire in the white forest, I need it.

steelhearted

[There’s a cough, and green eyes glance up at the orb, then back down towards fidgeting hands. Calloused in a few places, picked at in others; these hands have seen a lot of action, are used to gripping a sword and digging into muck and grasping tree branches and chinks in stone.]

Uh. [The eyes turn back to the orb--the voice is somewhat rough from what sounds like overuse.] I hear the kingdom is having some difficulty with very large, moving thorns?

I have--experience. If someone could tell me a little more about the thorns, I’d be obliged.

entirelybonkers

[ Initially, there is nothing. You’re just going about your normal day, orb nice and silent, until-- ]

Good heavens!

[ There is a bright blue eyeball peering into it from the other end, expression, what can be seen of it, delighted. ]

How perfectly marvelous – how on earth does it truly work? Hello? Can you hear me in there?

[ She taps it and pulls back, her entire face coming into view. ]

Terribly curious indeed – how whimsically magical…

[ She straightens, and folds her arms, armor clanking. ]

For anyone that may or may not be inside of this magical device, I bid thee a fond greeting – I am Alice Kingsleigh, the White Queen’s Champion, at your service.

Now…please tell me there are no jabberwocks to be slain? The last one was quite rude.

dragon_marked

[The sun is setting, so now is the only time he feels comfortable wearing his hood down. Shi’n also doesn’t feel obligated to hide himself, as the residents of this place didn’t seem all that fazed when they had seen him. Stupid humans had probably never heard of a drow before.]

You that are already here, from other places. [He crosses his arms with a huff.] What is the purpose in being here?

[He’s not really asking. He’s demanding. And unless the viewer is familiar with the reputation of his race, he doesn’t look very intimidating. It probably has to do with the fact that he’s barely five foot and magic user instead of a fighter.]

I am waiting.

thequestgiver

Every role has its place, as all the towns people will tell you. The Witch is always in the Two Faced Forest, the King on his throne (unless he's off gallivanting again), the White Mage still rests in his spell bound sleep in the Monastery with the Monks (and Tom).

Those who have their own special roles, however, are always harder to be found... Where do you look to find Order and Chaos? Where do you look to find Balance...? Are they found in the looking? Or in looking, are you the one found?

[[OoC: List of NPCs can be found here! Please put the name of the NPC you're looking for in the subject line!]]

golden_moon

Kay, sugar, we haven't spoken in days, even though we both spend the night in the castle. I haven't scared you off, have I?

[Selene plays at hair which is hanging down over her fave, hiding half of it.]

Is there anything to do in this city other than sitting at the pub and getting a little tipsy? Because I've been informed rather sternly that such an establishment is no place for a Princess. And when the owner kicks you out, it's hard to sneak back in.

yumemi_no_ou

[[The image from the orb is rather white and blurry, with only the vague outlines of shapes visible. Someone's thrown a sheet over it, it would seem.]]

I can't find Aralu or Hawk anywhere. Hawk's mom's gone too.

[[a slight pause. He really really doesn't like having to do this...]]

...and I can't work the stove in this stupid place.

[[Or do much of anything else with his back like it is.]]

dailybread

Characters: Peeta and the heroes and various NPCs.
Open? YES!
Where: At the Heroes' Headquarters!
When: GHB 5, starting in the mid-afternoon and continuing into the evening
What: Peeta just wanted to hold a small soiree, but then the villagers learned where it was going to be.
Warnings: None
( Everybody just have a good time. )

PLEASE ALSO NOTE: Peeta's cooking is the conduit for his princess power. Anything he's made is infused with good will, comfort, and peace, and so eating any of his food will make the eater feel warm, fuzzy, content and safe.

There's a similar effect caused by being around Peeta, but it's not as strong as eating his food.

offyougonow

Characters: The King and his Worried Subjects. Oh yeah, and some heroes.
Open? Yep!
Where: The King's lazy throne room. You know, the one that looks like a rich person's den.
When: GHB6
What: Someone made a bonfire of the White Forest so the King is holding audiences to try and calm the crowd.

( People, my people! At least form an orderly line! )

golden_moon

Characters: Selene Cassidy, anyone else
Open? Yes
Where: Schwanheim, mostly around the Markets
When: GHB5, Mid-morning through Late-afternoon
What: Selene is pretending to be getting ready for the party.
Warnings: Possible language, depending on who tags.

( Retail Therapy is so much better when you're rich. )

dailybread

I haven't been able to get in contact with the woman who wanted to throw a party. The locals tell me she's gone home. Thing is, I've already done most of the baking, so if you guys don't mind, I'd still like to host a small get together.

We can have it at the Mockingjay, unless there's going to be a lot of people showing up. I think I can host maybe twenty without it getting overcrowded. If anyone has any suggestions for alternative locations, or any ideas for the party, please let me know.

tenuefarfalla

WHO: Cho and you
WHAT: visiting the coma patient?
WHERE: "Cho's rooms" in the palace (even though she hasn't actually spent a single night there until now).
WHEN: From the end of Loki's ice plot on GHB1 through GHB6 (and possibly extended a bit longer, idk)

NOTES: Let me know what day they're visiting either in your tag or the subject line.
WARNINGS: I honestly can't imagine any cropping up.

Cho hadn't come down from Loki's ice tower under her own power. By the time they'd actually overcome all obstacles, she'd been badly injured and running on magic and willpower alone. The confirmation that there was no danger had been her undoing. Another of Loki's stupid pranks. And she's succumbed to the pain and fatigue, her magic catching her right at the brink of death and slowing her body's natural reaction in order to mend it. She'd been carried back to town, still and barely breathing, skin and lips blue and ice cold, and Loki had immediately foisted her off on the first peasant who looked sturdy enough to carry a hundred pounds of sorceress and miscellaneous gear without dropping her on her comatose head.

The man had taken her straight to the palace, and her assigned staff had been only too happy to take responsibility for her. They'd dressed her in the most ridiculously frilly dress the palace seamstresses had made for her, brushed her hair out into a shining black cloud around her, arranging it and her clothing to cover the horrible dark bruises that marred her skin and spoke of the extent of internal bleeding. As long as the nasty bits of life were hidden, the villagers seemed more than happy to pretend they didn't exist.

Now she was laid her out carefully in bed as though she were only sleeping. With the windows thrown open, butterflies had begun to gather in her hair and small birds had taken up residence in the canopy of the bed. Tiny woodland creatures found their way into the room, bringing with them wildflowers gnawed off at the stem.

She looked every inch the beautiful fairytale princess. Probably because she couldn't move or talk.

fairweather

[Lavinia appears seated in front of the orb, wearing an elegant gold and red dress, hood down. In one hand, she holds a glass of wine and takes a small sip, enjoying the flavor and pausing to admire the color before she sets the glass down.]

My regards to the vineyards. I wouldn't have imagined I would be able to find anything good, but well, consider me surprised. I suppose it's true; wherever there is civilization, there is wine and alcohol.

Now the reason I address all of you today is because I am declaring a party in two day's time. No particular reason, though I think some socializing would do us all some good. It's gotten so dready with robberies and kidnappings and visions of fire. [She scoffs lightly and takes another sip.] Yes, so dreadful. So a party then, at the castle, in the evening hour. I'm sure there's a ballroom that can accommodate all the lovely lords, ladies, and heroes of Schnwanheim. Anyone that would like to lend a hand with catering and decorations would be greatly appreciated. Make it fancy and elegant. [Yes, that's right. Lavinia is foisting responsibility onto everyone else. Isn't she wonderful?]

Rupert, darling, I fully expect to see you there. I'd be quite disappointed if you weren't. Also we must talk. I have a present for you.

((ooc; Yep! Party! Mingling! Food! Wine! So this would be the night of GHB the 5th.))

dailybread

Does anyone know what this is?

[He holds up a pendant. Something white and curved and thin is attached to it, along with a small satchel.]

There were fourteen of them on our doorstep this morning.

[[OOC: Yes. It's a fertility charm. And yes. It was left by an NPC. The white thing is a penis bone. :D]]

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