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
"...Wait...you seem familiar..." said Amon, racking his brain. Then his eyes fell on the woman's hair, and it clicked. "Oh wait, I remember now! You were at Cait's Masquerade! I didn't know you had a shop around here..." he said, looking through his notes. "...well...at least I know where that key went..."
"...Oh hey Eyrn..." he said, noticing the little girl.
"I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible! And when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people!" - Taryn, Nerf This
Post by Lasair Landevier Lupen on Jun 16, 2015 22:37:57 GMT
The weather was just perfect to go out for a walk, so Lasair was doing just that. He planned on making his way to a bar later but for now, he was just wandering around the merchants district, checking out the shops to see if any of them had anything interesting. As he rounded a corner, he noticed the door was open to a place that had previously been closed down. Odd, had the owner finally returned? Approaching the building curiously, he noticed a couple people standing at the entrance, one of which a small kid, but within he spotted the guild leader Danny, as well as someone he had only seen a photograph of.
“Elowyss?” he asked tentatively, in case this was someone else with unusual hair. Sneaking inside past the non-MI members he smiled at the people he knew. “I’m Lasair Landevier Lupen, it’s a pleasure to meet you,” he introduced himself, ignoring the people behind him. Elowyss’s return was much more important than meeting some new faces.
That was the most pronounced thought in the medic's head for a while now, trudging through the merchant's streets with one hand trying miserably to massage the flesh of her forehead through the thick leather of her plague mask. Obviously it wasn't working, she could barely feel the pressure of her fingers, but the idea itself helped, or so she kept telling herself. In truth, usually she would have had some kind of syrup or pill to pop in her mouth and sooth the pain, but she was fresh out capsules and her lavender plant somehow managed to give up the ghost on her.
This left the introvert no choice but to venture outside, into the heat and sun and where people lurk and and and.... well, you get my point. hell on earth.
"How hard is it to find a bloody shop that sells empty capsule pills or a lavender plant?" she grunted bitterly, cringing underneath her mask as her voice only served to echo around her head. She'd wondered all over the merchants district, and no luck whats-so-ever. No florist sold lavender for what ever reason, and no pharmacy shops so far.
"Until now apparently..." she murmured, tiered eyes settling on a rather back wash and dirtied shop, labeled pharmacy. she meandered over, hands dropping from her mask and back to her trouser pockets, shifting her coat out the way. "Too busy..." she noted, peering in more at the door then anything to see the pile of people, instantly making her think that dealing with the head ache would be a better option then going in.
"those who know how to think need no teachers." -Mahatma Gandhi
Post by Elowyss 'Ella' Cleireigh on Jun 17, 2015 10:23:31 GMT
The reopening of Cleireigh pharmacy had gathered too large a crowd that Ella herself didn't feel comfortable with, her eyes scanned the people lingering in the doorway; too many people recognised her already. Taking a deep breath and tugging the hood off her head, Ella's expression softened and her lips cracked into a gentle smile, "I remember you Amon, I kept the key with me for safe-keeping."
Turning her attention to Lasair, she nodded a greeting at him, "Elowyss Cleireigh, nice to meet you." It was interesting that the young male known as Lasair seemed to know her even though the pharmacist had never met him previously.
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Pyre waltzed into the shop unannounced and perused the place. "Interesting pharmacy.. Got a sale on?" Pyre chuckled to himself buzzing of the fact he thought he had made the funniest joke ever. Pyre chuckled aloud to himself pulling a hand out of his pocket and held out his hand to be shaken "Names Pyre nice place you got here" he looked around at the crowd lost at who the place actually did belong to.
Eryn wondered over to Amon "hay there Amon.. umm" she said as she took off her arm "can i ask a question about this arm , like could there be some stuff be made , like able to put a door in the arm?" however her eyes returned to the strange Lady , she looked amazing , Eryn's breath was taken by this lady. she was too detracted.
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Telekinesis I & II, Aeromancy I, Cryomancy I, Pyromancy I, Gating I, Health I, Kinetics I-III, Toxins I, KF I-III, SF I & II, UC I, TW I
Post by Danny Ravensdale on Jun 19, 2015 18:45:52 GMT
"Well, this's gettin' packed pretty quick. Whaddya wan' me ta work on next Mizz?" Danny lifted the scarf in her hands and looked out over the group. "'cause looks like ya gotta meet'n'greet ta take care'a an' ya ain' gonna get no cleanin' done like that."
Post by Lasair Landevier Lupen on Jun 19, 2015 19:44:32 GMT
“The pleasure is all mine,” Lasair answered, grinning. He looked over when Danny spoke, realizing she had a point. It seemed like everyone was suddenly overly interested in this old, closed down shop. “Danny’s got a point. I’ll take my leave. Hopefully I’ll see you again soon.” Making a short bow, he exited the shop, only to spot someone wearing a rather interesting mask.
Walking up to them, he smiled, unsure of what to expect from the person, but still interested to see how it would go. “Fancy seeing you here. I’m Lasair Landevier Lupen, at your service. May I inquire as to what you're name is?” He took a bow to the person and then stood upright with a smile.
The amount of magical people in the area was starting to put pressure on Amon's arm, but it seems to be holding up better than at Stephen's party...possibly because he wasn't hit by magic yet.
"I can take care of it in a bit Eyrn..." replied Amon. "Hey Elowyss, I don't see anything about you being a member of Mingo's in my records. Were you thinking of joining or...being independent...." he asked, making a slight motion to Danny. He still had no idea which guild the lad belonged to, but he could make an educated guess.
"Irregardless, I know someone who probably could use a few pointers running a health-based shop. If you're going be around more often, I could introduce you to her...maybe at a better time."
"I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible! And when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people!" - Taryn, Nerf This
Her hearing perked at the sound of a slightly familiar voice, her face turning towards him briefly, she felt like waving her hands frantically and shaking her head no when she figured the gist of what he's saying, but her shoulders relaxed when he mentioned a better a time.
She turned to make her get away from the crowds, mentally marking the worn down apothecary in her mind to visit at a later date, preferably when it wasn't mid day and filled with tones of noisy, chattering people. However, before she could escape, someone intercepted her path, someone with shocking red hair that she was fairly sure she's encountered before.
"Oh god, it's you again..." she mumbled bitterly, vaguely recalling him from before.
"those who know how to think need no teachers." -Mahatma Gandhi
Post by Elowyss 'Ella' Cleireigh on Jun 23, 2015 11:01:31 GMT
"Could you start cleaning the bottles that are in a box out back, Danny?" Ella called in response to her fellow team member, her attention turning to the new customer who had just entered through the shop door, shaking her head at him. "Afraid we're not open yet, Pyre. I've merely come back into town and it seems everyone is interested in my shop once again."
Approaching Amon, Elowyss sighed slightly, "Afraid Mingo's isn't in the cards for me, the Pharmacy belonged to my father and was always independent; I intend to respect his memory and keep it that way." Hearing about the other shop keeper who could do with some pointers intrigued her and she rose an eyebrow, "I don't mind helping out a fellow healer though? Perhaps once I've got the shop up and running again, you could point her in my direction."
Pyre took his hand back and nodded to the lady, “oh.. Ok, that's not a problem I will take my leave from your shop, pop back in a less chaotic time, maybe?” He chuckled and walked out the shop door narrowly avoiding the crazy people having a chat by the door.. he did not want to get involved a conversation with those two again.
Post by Danny Ravensdale on Jun 23, 2015 20:46:02 GMT
"Roger tha' Mizz. I'll be 'spectin' paymen' when I'm done wit' my job." Danny wandered over to the box and started wiping down bottles with her scarf. Too many people... too many people...
Post by Lasair Landevier Lupen on Jun 24, 2015 5:07:32 GMT
“Oh, have we met before? I’m sorry I don’t recall the mask you’re wearing—and a lovely mask that it is—but perhaps I know the face hiding beneath it?” He had a sudden suspicion as to who was under the mask, but he didn’t want to make a guess that he wasn’t certain about.
Unable to help himself, he overheard some of the things going on in the shop. It seemed mister big hair, Pyre was how he introduced himself, would be exiting the shop in a moment. Lovely, Lasair hoped he wouldn’t run into that guy again. Were he and the mysterious girl a pair or something?
It wasn't graceful and it wasn't slick, but the half blood finds herself not regretting it at all. As soon as Lasair turned his head to listen to something some else had said, Vieka turned on heel and pegged it in the opposite direction, a trail of black fabric and messy hair behind her. by the time he's turned around against there was a comical outline of where the woman should have been. With a head ache 4 times as bad as it had been when she had first arrived, the only intentions the brunette had was going back home, locking herself in her room and sleeping for a few days solid.
(Sorry lassy, lets finish the doctors in thread first and then i'll start a 2 way thread with you if you want bond time I'm officially outta this thread guys.)
"those who know how to think need no teachers." -Mahatma Gandhi
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