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Hello, everyone. I'm curious, how many of you are familiar with your home world's constellations?

[There's some shuffling of papers in the background, and some soft, mewed squeaks recognizable as a batcat looking for attention.]

I recently came into possession of a number of star charts that don't seem to be native to Konryu, nor do they look like anything that originated from Tyria. It's my hope that these charts will be familiar to at least one of us Dreamfolk, or perhaps to someone who's been through a shunt and seen something similar. Please, take a look at the images and let me know if they're at all familiar to you.

[Attached to the message are pictures of the star charts that were given to him last month. They're not the greatest quality, having been taken via yimo by someone lacking in photography skills, but the pictures still capture a decent amount of detail.]

I'm also happy to report that I've developed a ritual that should put Caladbolg back together. Should. If my theory is correct, my magic ought to be enough to encourage its pieces to grow back together and reform, as long as I can 'wake' it enough to recognize my magical signature. I'm planning on doing this outside of the city, just in case something doesn't go as expected.
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[Trahearne doesn't normally use the video option on these devices, but he is now, and he looks troubled.]

I have discovered a brewing situation, and I believe I'll need help facing it.

Let me explain. I had a conversation with the Fool last month that lead me to think that something from my world might soon pass through to Aifaran. While I haven't found any proof of that yet, I've been keeping an eye on the news ever since, and there's reports coming in of some strange events happening outside the city. In one region, there's been sightings of aphaufa wandering away from their herds and curamjija going out of their way to attack people.

[There's a rustling sound as Trahearne lifts a paper map off of his lap, obscuring his face as he holds it up for the camera. There's a lot of little red 'x' marks, mostly congregating near a forested area on the archipelago.]

I don't know if this is related to my problem, but I have a feeling that I shouldn't ignore this. [He lowers the map just enough to see the camera again,] So, who's interested in taking a day trip with me?


(OOC: Consider this post an unofficial sign-up for a log I'll be doing soon! I'm only looking to take a handful of people, but don't worry about missing out, there'll be a game-wide portion of this plot in December for everyone.)
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Gah! I'm soaked to the bone!

[Are yimos waterproof? Hopefully. It would suck if Bastien already broke his. Then again, this pesky pirate always been a tad reckless. It's simply how he is. The accused pirate is back in town and today he looks like a drowned rat or rather...a drowned fish considering the blue scales and fins.]

Ahoy, mateys!

[He grins goofily into the camera looking all bright eyed and bushy-tailed. It seems the pirate is in a good mood despite the slight bruising around his nose. Someone socked him good, very good.]

Didya miss me? Of course ya did! I'm Captain Bastien Courbis, after all.

[The haughty laugh that follows is indeed quite haughty. Bastien is being a pompous arse but he's having fun. Let him have fun, folks.]

Now where's my gang of merry troublemakers? Where's my pretty fern, Trahearne?

[He peers into the screen curiously as if waiting for a reply. This usually soulful brown eyes look amber in the sunlight like a cat's eye. Bastien is hanging out by the pier it seems.]

Also, who made off with me squid?! Little Oswald is nowhere to be found, you thieven landlubbers!
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[So there's some kind of sickness going around, causing paranoia and hallucinations. Zelos is pretty sure he's been on the receiving end of some of it by now. But being sick is being sick, it happens, and who cares that Aifaran's weird Dreaming flavour of sickness means seeing dead people around every corner? There's something much more important he wants to talk about here.]

What's the deal with the Dreamfolk talents? You know, those tattoos we get that are supposed to give you some weird new power? Yeah, those. Does everyone else know what they got? Is there anyone else out there who just doesn't get it? And hey, for those of you who get it --

[Simmering irritation boils over.]

-- how the hell did you figure it out?

[Yeah, someone's a little bitter.]
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[The Fool has, at last, discovered a good reason to make use of this particular aspect of Aifaran technology. Included in this particular post is a photograph of several pieces of woodwork, ostensibly carved by the Fool's own hand. It is accompanied by an offer.]


Hello, dear friends--and dear acquaintances.

I should think it goes without saying that we Dreamfolk left much of ourselves behind us in our old worlds when we arrived in Konryu. For some I imagine that is a blessing, and a curse for others--and for others still, like so often is the case, the feelings are more complicated than that.

It is with this thought in mind that I would like to extend to each of you a kindness: a small, wood-carved token of remembrance, representing the world that you came from, or something of that world that you cherish.

If this offer is of interest to you, please either respond here, or seek me out at my apartment above Die Rosa Tulpe.


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[A few drops of water spill onto the screen of this funny looking device as Bastien peers down at it. He's been sitting at the pier most of the day just staring at this alleged "rock" with a look of pure confusion on his face. To say the least, this fella isn't used to this kind of technology and it shows. He takes a while to say anything since he's too busy staring at his reflection.

After a moment of silence, Bastien starts frowning. It seems he doesn't quite like what he sees.
]

I look like a drowned rat.

[He grumbles while still fixing his hair. Excuse him but he's a little vain.]

What in the heck is this? [Bastien glances about slowly as he wrings the water out of his hair.] Either I'm dead and this is "heaven" or I'm slumberin' away in the middle of the bloody pacific.

Both prospects don't sound too grand but I rather not be dead.

[He pauses for a moment when he feels something wiggling around in his jacket. Unlike most of the others here, this scurvy looking fellow looks like he crawled off the set of a period drama. If anyone had to take a guess from the ornate flintlock pistols at his side, this guy hails from the 1700s or so.]

Ick!

[The pirate pulls out what looks like a small big-eyed, stubby, purple squid from his pocket. Bastien blinks his eyes cluelessly as he stares at the little creature before carelessly chucking it somewhere over his shoulder. It seems he wasn't moved by those big innocent eyes.]

Stupid squid...

[He sighs deeply.]

...'Ello? [Bastien waves his hand in front of the screen.] Is anyone even there?
Jan. 13th, 2018 03:02 pm

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