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
Post by Iacomus Lerwick on Jun 28, 2015 3:37:38 GMT
Open to Clancy Fuchs ! Iacomus stared at the drops of flame as they flickered on their descent down the candles' wicks. They had been placed all over, some on plates, but most in jars, as the ashen man was not the sort of person to have an abundance of candle holders. The evening sky had set itself above the scattered clouds, and Clancy seemed to be late. Iacomus had invited him to dinner, as he had time and time again, but this time, it was different, more important... He stared at the door, a grin on his face, but this one more forced than the rest, and he waited, and continued to do so...
Clancy burst through Iaco's door in a wild rush, brandishing a bottle of alchol like a white flag. "Sorry I'm late! Ah brought ma best drink as an apology! What's fer.." Clancy trailed off, looking at the various assortments of candles, a smile lighting his tired face. "This is new. What's the occasion? Wait.... Is it your birthday?! Is it my birthday... Or some kinda anniversary?!" The pink haired man racked his brain, trying to figure out what was up, fretting all the while as he came over and placed the bottle on an open spot of table.
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
Post by Iacomus Lerwick on Jul 1, 2015 12:06:56 GMT
"Oh no, no no! Nothing of the sort, Clancy. Nothing of the sort. You like pastries, correct? I've gotten some from the bakery that we went to when I first arrived in the district." He grabbed a plate from the counter with his nimble fingers, slippery, and slid them across the table towards his guest. His motions, though still fluid, trembled slightly, less coordinated. "Ah, and of course! I cooked a chicken, allow me to get it from the oven. I do apologize-" And with a subtle bow, he rushed into the kitchen and came back with a plate of a whole chicken, uncarved and toasted golden.
Clancy sat down, relieved that he had not forgotten anything monumental. Something was still up though. Clancy smiles hesitantly, looking over all the food eagerly then drew his eyes back to Iaco's. "Aw, that's ma favorite bakery! 1Thank ya! This all looks great. Ya looks ah bit nervous though. Eve' thing all right?"
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
Post by Iacomus Lerwick on Jul 7, 2015 18:57:46 GMT
"Oh yes, quite alright quite alright... Dig in, if you please!" Iacomus said, still smiling wearily, and began on his own plate. A few moments of silence found itself floating through the shop before his fork tumbled to the ground with metallic chime, landing right next to Clancy's chair. "Oh dear, how clumsy of me!" He chuckled, but it seemed forced, "allow me to get that!" He bent down, and seemed to reach for the utensil, but dug something from within his pocket. A box, lined with velvet and rounded at the corners, about the size of his palm, produced itself within his hands. He got down on one knee beneath Clancy's feet. Droplets of sweat beaded on his forehead. "Cl-clancy... I would- I- Would you-"
Clancy let out a hesitant laugh, "If ya say so. Thanks for the food!" He opened the bottle of wine he's brought and poured them each a glass before starting on his food. The pinkette was happily noming on a pastery when Iacomus knocked he fork over. "I can get it," but the other man was already on the move. "Er, or not," he chuckled a little, feeling oddly nervous about Iacomus's actions. He was just about to question his well being again when Iaco got down on one knee with a little, unmistakable box in his hand. Clancy's eyes widened and he was silent for once. When Iacomus didn't finish his sentence, Clancy whispered, "What are ya try ta ask me, Iacomus Lerwick." He held his breath, not sure what to believe- not wanting to believe just in case this moment was not real. He tried in vein to look calm but he felt a look of shock and hope clear as day on his face. He cleared his throat and gave Iacomus a shy smile, hoping that was encouragement enough for him to finish what he had started to say.
"Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye" -K. Jackson Brown Jr.
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