WEEK THREE

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WEEK THREE

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You awaken smothered in wonderfully soft blankets. If you are lucky, there is a warm body next to you, but... those are becoming shorter and shorter in supply, aren't they?

It's Monday at Château Ambregris, and you have just arrived here. Whatever clothes you are wearing, whatever injuries you are sporting... They are once again accurate to how you were before this tale began. Whether this leaves you with any urgent matters to take care of or relieved of ailing you had contracted in the 'last' week, the gong of the numerous clocks chimes out indifferently to the hour. Gone is the urgent summons of the past two weeks, with no Witch to greet you.

Rise and shine, and face your 'first' day in your 'new' home! And though you may now think yourself quite familiar with it, maybe another look around wouldn't hurt?

TIME LOOP:

-Characters wake up with the clothes they had with them at their canon point, like in the intro log.
-The state of their bodies is exactly the same as it was on the intro log (for better or worse).
-Any items they accumulated last week are also reset (sorry you'll need to build up your weapon cache again), except items that were given out as event rewards. Please note that the item uses are not reset.

LOCATIONS UPDATED:
- library, gardens
- mud bath → aquarium
- menagerie → photography studio
- grotto → greenhouse

WEEKLY EFFECT

This week every character will have a spirit animal that follows them around like a familiar. The choice of animal is up to you (natural or supernatural), but it should represent them in some way. The animal is restricted in size to that of a large dog and is incorporeal, though it can interact with other spirit animals. As the animal is a representation of their heart and inner self, it might be better at expressing itself than it's owner.

Yes, this is basically daemons. This palace clearly needs more animals for emotional support!

(OOC: Murder proposals and counter proposals are open! )

MONDAY • TUESDAY • WEDNESDAY • THURSDAY

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Comments

[antline]

[He waves up at it. Hi, bird. The ant also waggles its antennae.]

I guess magic needs all these things to make it work. Though if he just needed to make people happy...why couldn't he tell jokes?

[Is he stupid?]

[cleansheets]

[ Angelo meanwhile feels absolutely none of the Begonia solidarity, because he's an asshole......... ]

'Take down', huh? Quite high and mighty about people with blood on their hands, then.

[vivens]

If the intent was to have races in the first place.

[ he can't even say anything else to this outside of laughing.

but look, it was a valid?? he still got rewarded for it??? besides the instructions were to exercise them!!! ]

[perfectpower]

[He never went to school. Do you really want him to look for books?]

I'll see what I can find and come back with it later.

[vivens]

No, I'm not certain. I am only speculating based on the fact that he has access to spells and magic of others—from people who are not us.

Regardless of that, I feel that he would have only received them if we offered them to him for whatever reason. [ he frowns. ] ...not that I would have given up mine for anything.

[snakeblood]

Hm? Dislike isn't the word. Acceptance, I'd say. Human nature is pretty ugly. I suppose there's beautiful parts too, but that's not in my wheelhouse.

[remainsilent]

[ It's too bad they can't actually pet or touch each other's critters...

They really are the same. He will make a note of that. ]

Indeed, he is a good looking dog.

[ He will pet his own dragon for a moment before nodding towards the dog. Noodle dragon will climb down to say hello. ]

It would be strange if I were to say as much. [ Looking away for a moment. Saying a part of yourself is a favorite animal... embarrassing. ] This is the appearance my...magic will take.

[vivens]

I've never claimed to be a good person during my stay here. What people think of me is up to them; I'll accept whatever it ends up being.

[ fine; hate him all you want angelo. sabo is fine with being hated simply for speaking His Truth. ...and actually far worse so he's going to handle this with grace. ]

And I'm not going to shy away from my beliefs or what they've led me to do. I've said this before in private but I'll say it here where everyone can here me. I want everyone to live freely as they please and I'll do anything to achieve that.

[vivens]

[ there there, g'raha.

if there's anyone who could be vengeful for him, then sabo's got plenty room within his person to spare about that. either way, he'll give him a soft smile and place a hand on his shoulder. ]

Of course, I only wish that there was more that I could do.

[vivens]

[ yeah, it'd be funny. ]

Great! I'll be eager to see what you come back with.

[snakeblood]

Maybe he hasn't given it out yet. [ re:third item. He's mulling over the rest. ]

[antline]

[okay....disappears into the background......vanis approves......]

[vivens]

[ slowly nods. ]

Yes, I've made an offer to him as well and was how I learned that he must give something in return. What I wanted to offer to him, I wanted to do it without any strings attached and he was firm in how it would be impossible for him to do that.

It seems like that is a condition to his magic or some sort of restriction.

[ what is the correct way to frame it sabo doesn't know. ]

[coldseep]

( Hwylryn is sitting on one of the comfier chairs with some hot chocolate from the aquarium. He sips it occasionally, listening to the conversation with interest, but isn't participating much.

His dragon, normally swimming in an orbit around him, is just kind of plopped in a wiggly line a side table beside him, eyes closed. Hard to tell if it's reclining or what. )

[antemeridian]

I doubt I would have either. I certainly would not have given up my memory magic, or anything else that links me to ... her.

[ there's a stumble there, especially given that they know their memories are tampered with, and yesterday's fun event, but you know it's fine surely. ]

Though perhaps if I truly believed my time magic inert I may have given it up. I doubt it, especially given my experience with wishes and exchanges, but.

[antemeridian]

It's like a scale. Everything evens out.

[ this makes perfect sense to her, unfortunately. ]

A magical girl who wishes to spread hope must shoulder the burden of the equivalent amount of suffering on herself. That sort of thing... just more strictly codified, it seems.

[safetycheck]

Seconding G'raha.

[ that is all I can write for now wait for me ]

[distain]

Blade's right. It's hard to narrow down differences from a "before" we don't know.

Better to ask, maybe, if we break down our actions that first week if anything received an unexpected or unusual reaction.

[remainsilent]

[ There are two wolves in him and they are both gay.

The knowledge of being a craftsmen should still reside in Blade even now. The way to fix those cracks and breaks is to fill it in with something to bind the pieces together.

Just as Blade can never be Yingxing again, Dan Heng can never be Dan Feng again. However, Dan Heng has broken free of the shackles of his past and made a path for himself among the stars. There isn't anything stopping Blade from doing the same. He can continue on the path of Finality, while also seeking to see what more he can become. much like his other hunter ]

I don't believe I've made the wrong choice. There is nothing certain about any path we take, but I do believe it's worth seeing where it'll take us.

[vivens]

[ he doesn't have to know just how gay homura is being here to understand the implication behind the words because...well. same hat? different circumstances but same hat. ]

I am the same.

I went through great lengths to make sure that I was able to receive his fire. I wouldn't have allowed anyone else to get their hands on it. [ ... ] Well, there would be only one other person that I would give it to if it were possible in the first place.

[allrounder]

[ He smiles, the edges of it still a little tired but it’s sincere nevertheless. ]

You have certainly done more than enough. Let us hope that we can achieve the impossible.

[ He would really like to bring everyone they’ve lost back. ]

You know I will gladly provide my assistance.

[antline]

...

[wandering over...]

Are you okay?

[divineth]

I too wonder wherefor he hath strayed so far from this path. He clearly possesseth a flair for entertainment, and the circus doth exist to bring smiles to its audiences.

[Sylvando approving in another universe.]

[distain]

[Andrew and the magpie on her shoulder both lift their heads simultaneously.]

Is that what he's trying to do? Quite literally.

He's meant to bring others happiness; I'd even wager he could be much better at it than causing suffering if he put any effort into it. He genuinely seemed to like those overgrown ro- [deep inhale] - capybaras. I thought it was just to make us feel worse later, but if it's closer to what you're talking about...

Well, even if that's true, I don't know that it brings us closer to anything.

[antline]

This is excessive. I don't think suffering will bring the result he wants.





Or maybe he's just not good at being a clown.