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 Mulven Renehan on Jun 28, 2014 1:53:59 GMT
"Cake? Uh no thanks, you can call me your knight then," he gave in to the original nickname. It was better than cake. "So uh, care to show me to the maintenance room?" He held up his tools, hating to even ask since he was not Amon, he did not know how to fix these cogs, and now that he had used that excuse he couldn't get out of it and inside he groaned. He also did not want to look incompetent in front of this girl.
Rava showed him in and guided him to the 1st floor, passing her home which looked very well done , she had managed to convert the 1st floor to look into a nice home that had a wardrobe , a bed that looked very nice but a bit old a few chest as well as tables and chairs that looked like others normally come to visit as well as a few windows had been opened on the side with one big one that opened up out on the roofs which could explain how she could have got in " please excuse my mess i just finished decorating the place a few days ago to make it liveable~" she said showing him up to the second floor with all the big cogs and mechanisms "here we are , this is kinda an old one , i think its here somewhere " she said looking around , she felt though his eyes following her with a warm feeling , she hope that any minute he would grab her and wisk her away somewhere magical and romantic.
Post by Mulven Renehan on Jun 30, 2014 2:31:03 GMT
Mulven could appreciate the turn around she'd made with the clock-tower interior. It reminded him of his shop in the district. He lived behind the display space in the front half where he had demonstrations of building projects, blue prints he'd drawn up himself, etc. Behind all of that was his own cozy little space like Rava's. Once they reached the actual maintenance room his scrubbed the back of his neck and whistled low. "Wow, I think I bit off more than I can chew here," He said, honestly in awe of just how complicated, and how LARGE the pieces were to this machinery. "I don't think I'm ready for this kind of task," he said honestly. Mulven turned to face Rava with a sheepish grin on his face. "Might just have to come back in a few months when I've learned a thing or two about robotics. heh." He gave a nervous laugh and put the tools back in his pockets.
Rava was stuned,"wait , you cant fix gears of a clock?, they are just gears that moves gears how hard can it be ?" she said as suddenly she realized what her lovely knight may have done " wait did you knock by to make sure i am ok~ from that night that i had a alot to drink?" her eyes lit up like fireworks knowing that he cared , oh what a man.
"huh but- what? No!" He denied fervently. No way was he going to just up and admit it. Yeah sure he was concerned, but now he knew she was fine so why go through the trouble of explaining himself? She was looking at him with oogly sparkly eyes and he felt the blood in his veins go up a couple degrees. This was the sight of her that intimidated him the most, like she was a lioness and he a lamb and she looked famished. He stepped back and tripped over a cog. He caught his balance and stood back up tall and stern. "I'm just here to assess the damage, that's all. I can come back later with better tools and fix it. Don't go getting any ideas in that pretty little head of yours."
Rava looked at him with a smile " oh really~? , well i be waiting~, maybe next time ill wear something more better to watch you work~" wiggling her eye browse flatteringly to him. "anyway would you like some tea? , I mean you made it all this way~ why not have a some tea~?" she said , hoping this would give her more time with him before he got away from him.
(oh god , this is too much, Mulven had find a way to tame her, she is a wild one )
when she eased up he sighed in relief. "Ok sure, a cup of tea, but then I have to go," he insisted. She was terrifying and adorable at the same time. He had to stay on his toes around her that was for sure.
Rava smiled as she guided her down stairs back to her home " please , have a seat " she pull him out a seat as she when to get the tea set, as she brought it over her tea set as the kettle was on stove to make it boil. " if i had the herbs i would have made Ca a'lla tea, but will normal tea do for you ~? " she asked as she kept her eyes on her lovely hero
Post by Mulven Renehan on Jul 25, 2014 2:47:49 GMT
"I'm from here, so yes, our tea is more than fine for me," he sat where indicated and watched as she set to work. How had she gotten all this stuff in here? There was just - stuff - everywhere. It was like a not so miniature doll house or something. "Ca'alla, I take it that is where you are from then?"
Rava nodded as she sat down as they waited for the water to boil. "yes ,well its where my grandfather was born as well as my father and where i spend 1/4 of my life there, its a funny place but amazing , its not like this city and mostly very traditional and simple, a bit sad that most of the people from there where wiped out by bandits" she said as she sank into her seat know what really happened there. " i remember that we had to pick our own herbs before even making the tea , it was very fresh and wake you up really well." remembering some of her childhood there when thing where simpler and carefree.
Post by Mulven Renehan on Aug 26, 2014 0:14:50 GMT
He nodded... not knowing what to say after a summary of a place left in ruins by bandits. Instead he reached forward for the cup of tea and took a careful sip. It was hot, since the water just finished boiling, but he was used to it. "Thanks for the tea," he told her. "Maybe one of these days you can swing by the shop and I can brew you some of my regular. I'm working around Amon's lately, with a pet project of his if you ever need to find me." Mulven blew on his cup a good few times and quickly gulped the rest down even though it burned like white hot fire. His eyes scrunched up for a second but then he relaxed his face and sat the cup down.
"I really have to go now," he stood up and stuffed his hands into his pockets, rocking back on his heels. "Thanks for showing me the place. I'll see about getting that clocked fixed so none of the locals start feeling hobbyish and slip in here trying to play handyman." He tipped an imaginary at and scooted along to the exit.