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WEEKS 11 & 12
WEEKS 11 & 12
YOU CAN'T GET OFF THE RIDE...
- The dream king has been vanquished, and with it, everyone’s dreams have returned to normal. For those who have had trouble sleeping in the past few weeks, that’s a relief, right?
You know what they say - one step forward, two steps back.
The border between the Nekyia and the real world is thinning - watch your step, Chosen. With your Shadows still haunting you at every opportunity, turn the corner and you may find yourself suddenly in the Nekyia, tendrils of dark fog curling around your feet even though you’ve spent so much effort trying to clear the previous districts of fog and shadows. Blink, and you’ll find yourself back where you were in the real world, with everyone looking at you quizzically because for a moment, you disappeared.
Braphine’s temple is oddly silent. Where there were once priests and priestesses around the courtyards and the main building, now, when you visit, there is nobody around to attend to you. Walking through the halls of the temple now feels fraught with danger, almost - look into a mirror for too long, and your Shadow may end up looking back at you.
Speaking of attendants – maybe you should check in on your local priestess.
Thanks to everyone’s help with the Business District, it is now... actually, it’s more or less the way it always has been. People are still standoffish, and there’s a tension in the air - it feels like just one little spark is all that’s needed to start an argument or a fight.
In fact, it isn’t even only the Business District suffering these effects. Though specific individuals may retain a fondness for characters who helped them, the population overall seems to have regained its old vitriol towards each other. The Chosen saw for themselves the positive impact they were able to have on the City - what in the world could have reversed it all...?
TEMPTATION TOUCHED MY TONGUE...
- You blink, and it’s there. Blink again, and it vanishes.
Perhaps your eyes are playing tricks on you, but where there used to be a park just outside the dorms, now lies a large orange grove. It does, however, look a little shadowy around the edges, like it’s not supposed to be there - and the strange thing is that it can only be seen by Braphine’s chosen. Asking any of the passers by will just net you bewildered looks.
Despite the roiling storm and the grey clouds outside, the sky in the orange grove is clear when you enter into it.
You are surrounded by the smell of orange blossoms, and as the scent envelops you, a strange feeling of unsettlement starts to build.
The oranges are in the right season for harvesting, and somehow you get an irresistible urge to pick one and bite into it. But biting into it comes at a price– you start to forget. It could be a memory, a part of you, or worse, one of the bonds you have made here.
The more of the oranges you eat, the deeper you fall into the grove, and perhaps, just perhaps, you might come into contact with a familiar face that gives you a warning before you fall too deep into it. Keep eating and you won't just forget. You’ll start wanting to eat things that aren’t meant to be eaten too.
After meeting with “Schneider”, you realise there’s only one way out of this hazy mess: help others to help yourself. It could be collecting little memories that glitter like “stars” amongst the trees, and walking people back to the scattered fragments of themselves.
Or it could be helping the shadowy farm workers, who look at you with disdain and ask:
“You city folk here to do some real work for once? Hurry up.”
They ask you to do a number of chores: chopping up firewood, cleaning stables, harvesting the oranges (but don’t you dare eat them without permission) and planting new trees. There’s also a church that you could help clean up and donate your funds towards which makes the shadowy figures very happy. Schneider will not be.
Each successful chore completed is another “part” of yourself returned, and the better equipped you are to help the people around you. Better start working.
It’s odd though. When you look outside the orange grove, it’s almost like the raindrops are moving in reverse.
(OOC: Schneider's top level is NOT time sensitive, nor is it a mod-run event. This can be treated like a regular top level to be tagged at your own pace! Welcome to your memloss event!)
WEATHER FORECAST
Gloomy. Grey skies about, and the sun seems to have hidden itself away for some reason. When it isn’t raining or storming, there somehow seems to always be the sound of thunder rolling in the distance. Eagle-eyed characters may even notice a metallic glint through the clouds, every now and then...
Characters that venture into the Nekyia during these two weeks will find themselves occasionally being afflicted with Dizzy during combat. Watch your step.
Characters that venture into the Nekyia during these two weeks will find themselves occasionally being afflicted with Dizzy during combat. Watch your step.
COMMISSIONS
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READ ME!!!!
- Welcome to your log for Weeks 11 and 12! Feel free to use this log for any developments that happen during the next two weeks.
Please note that there will be no log next week BUT there will be a network post going up for endgame plot purposes going up once Week 11's palaces are complete!
For plotting, please feel free to head over to this post on the OOC comm to post your plotting top levels.
For Nekyia commissions, you can assume that the Shadows will respawn until they've been beaten enough times to go back to normal.
Palaces are still going strong - sign-ups for Haruka's palace are underway and will start later today, and our Clover (capped) and Moon (FFA) palaces will be going up later this weekend!
Don't forget to check in with AC to get your endgame unlocks and submit your rewards/Rank 10 social links before 20 October, 11:59PM EST!

into the orange grove
At the centre of the grove is Schneider--at least, it looks like Schneider. She's younger though, and her eyes aren't red but gold. She's singing to herself.
"London bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down~"
She peels an orange, splitting it apart, a fleshy mess that spills over her hands and then looks up and smiles]
Oh. Are you a friend? Are you here to work? We need so many workers, you know. You're not stupid enough to eat things you shouldn't, are you?
[ It's a beautiful day. Perfect for fruit picking. Wont you join her?
After all, the longer you spend in this space without doing anything, you wont just lose memories, but your sense of "what is proper to eat". Suddenly, scoffing down mouthfuls of cash and gold bars seems like a brilliant idea. People are greedy after all. Schneider will help you out of it...provided you say all the right things.
Warnings: Schneider's shadow will have references to pica, starvation, poverty, religious abuse, and mentions of drugs and alcohol]
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Which she's not. Not really. She tilts her head at the child, sniffing reflexively at the sweet-sharp orange scent flooding the air. ]
I don't know about that, little cat. I've eaten a lot of things I shouldn't.
[ Such is life. But not here. Although the more she smells that orange, the more her stomach starts grumbling again. ]
What work do you need? Doesn't look like there's any end to it.
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We need to harvest lots and lots of oranges before the season is over. Mama said so.
[Cheerfully bouncing on the balls of her feet]
You look like you're good at climbing.
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You've got good eyes. Let me guess. You're trying to con me into getting the ones up high?
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Mmm...those are the ones that sell best.
[roll a 1d20 to decide if Maika gets attacked by birds up there or not]
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[ But a task will take her mind off of the scent of oranges everywhere! She hefts herself up into the tree
where, I'm guessing from her (1), she is about to become the "the eyes don't work!!" swooping video reenacted ]
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Looks around like she needs to make sure she's not on a prank TV show or something, a very real possibility (not really).]
...Of course I know better.
You're just picking oranges?
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I don't know...some people have been really stupid and ate things without permission.
[Hint, hint]
Mn! We need to finish the harvest by the end of the week. Or the oranges wont be any good anymore. I'm too small to help with the other jobs.
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[...Okay, well, sounds easy enough. She's going to actually start trying to climb!]
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[ Easy... but there is a feeling of being watched by hungry angry birds.
roll d20 for potential bird attack]
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Of course I'm not. Here.
[ He'll get next to her and start picking. ]
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You work much better than the people from the city. Are you from somewhere like here?
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Maybe so. I didn't grow up very fortunate.
[ But she's right in that he is efficient at what he does, at least. ]
Are you feeling alright?
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[ Even if after she finishes climbing, she ends up coughing hard]
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[ The coughing, though, gives him pause. Yoon pulls out a water flask from his bag and hands it to her. ]
Here. Drink.
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Even little Schneider('s Shadow) is sharp. There's a smart-mouthed little shit in there for sure.]
Are you?
[Her eyes linger on the orange, torn into appealing, juicy sections in Schneider's hands. It's hard not to think about the rich feast of the damned in her dream. The smell of fresh citrus is tempting; anything would be, compared to that.] Unless they made a small fry like you the boss.
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[ Schneider's shadow smiles and laughs, delighted to see someone treat her as is. Her eyes are yellow than red, glittering with amusement. She holds out an orange piece, juicy and tempting. She does not answer the first question]
One girl took it without thinking once. We nearly died. A couple of gun shots to the body. But she remembered.
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Maybe it's guilt, too, that keeps her hand still. She remembers the park. Like many things that might be her fault, she keeps that to herself, secret and deep where it can prick her.
Kainé takes the orange section - also without thinking, but probably not the same way - but doesn't eat it.] How'd she remember? Did somebody come for you?
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She remembered.
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[Her mood is very bad, thank you, but there's something still sweet about the orange. Maybe it comes from a hope for there to be something nice in the wake of the coin and the ash and the slime. The girl eats, so she eats.
Before any more wedges can be peeled, Kainé crouches down and takes the child shadow's wrist in her hand. It fits easily in the loop of her fingers, which is good - if she squeezed too hard, she might remember that the only thing she's good at when it comes to these Shadows is fighting them.]
Are you gonna make this easy for me? Tell me how to find her, and maybe you won't be worrying about another duel. [Maybe she won't sabotage the crew's efforts by kicking a child's ass.]
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Hola. [Wrong, Jesse. That's Spanish.] Yeah, I'm totally a friend. So we just gotta pick some oranges from up there, right? Let's roll.
Things I shouldn't eat? What, are we not allowed to have the fruit?
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Mmmhmm... you can, but. Maybe you already ate one. I don't know. But helping us with fruit picking would be good! We can go to America if we make enough money
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Haha, sounds sick. I'm from America, so I can take you to all the cool places. They've got burgers the size of your face at this one diner back home, you'd love 'em.
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[Very very serious question here.]
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