Prepare for the #LodanRespawn2024 Existing characters may choose to be displace from/have memories of different timelines, thereby allowing returning members the option to retcon their whole character. These changes are the result of the "Unnatural Fog" plot device that is running between now and the Respawn. The plot is simple: no matter where your character is, that place is shrouded in a thick fog that suspends time, but not thoughts or memories, so even if they're repeating the same day over and over again, they continue to remember, so each time feels like a new day. For those retconning OCs; this is where new versions of themselves have the opportunity to replace the old versions. Official lore and tree updates will be announced asap
This was rava's chanc to check if it was who it was " hay I got one which if the real sybille would know Then she would knows hat this is " she said as she reaches down and picked up a folded green bandana with the symbol of the green bandits on it " if you have a run in and a tale about them then let's hear it , but if you need time to think then tell another story , just if I know what you know then I you are who you are is true or not true" Rava said as she started to wash the glasses that Caitlin had brought back over.
Post by Caitlin Cockfoster on Sept 23, 2015 7:22:10 GMT
Caitlin's eyes narrowed on the offending symbol and her expression darkened as she glowered at Rava. "Why. Do you. Still have that?" She held her hand out for the bandanna and waited to receive it. "I don't imagine we are feeling sentimental about transferring guilds now are we?"
"Let's talk attachments to old flings later, right after Sybille Hogarth tells us one more story, so Sybille dear, please make it your best one" Caitlin asked in a raised voice. Really now... How many times does she have to kill the Green Stag Bandits before they would stay in their grave?
She sat her glass down next to the decanter and leaned back. This was nice... like falling into a vat of marshmallow fluff. Calm, muffled, the rest of the world blocked out by the closed door to his cabin, and here they were safe inside. Safe from reality, safe from their own complicated lives. Safe from duty. Safe from context. Just. Safe. --Caitlin
Post by Sybille Hogarth on Sept 28, 2015 2:44:26 GMT
Sybile chuckled "Oi, that's a story fer la'ah, lass" And with a wink in Rava's direction, she turned back tot he rest of the crew. "I gotta couplea' those trials n' tribu'ations - was sta'in off light. In fact, I got two." she held up two of her wrinkled fingers with confidence. "'ave you all 'eard th' story o' th' time mah 'ole crew died? ... Well, 'as 'ow it seemed, a'least."
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