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EVENT ✨ The Winter Solstice


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As the moon rises on the 21st, all non-emergency businesses will be closing early as the Winter Solstice celebrations are of the utmost importance. Those who participated in the ritual will feel the night is different in their very being. Anyone who participated in the Winter Ritual preparations will be immortal for the next 24 hours. No harm may come to them, they will not be affected by the cold, and their magic will be amplified significantly as they are currently a conduit for the world's magic. Everyone, regardless of whether they participated in the preparations or not, is welcome to partake in tonight's festivities as there are many ways in which the Winter Solstice is celebrated.

The most significant event of the night is the Solstice Night Run. If you didn't participate in the ritual, you may be able to get a hit off of someone's Everwarm to participate. At the edge of the City of Camelot, heading into the Brocéliande, characters will be asked to remove their clothing (or if they aren't comfortable with that, change into very light robes provided by local donations) to return as close to a natural state as possible, then run through the forest. As characters run through the forest, despite everything being covered in ice and snow, the woods will begin to come alive. Will-o-wisps sprout out of the snow and shake the frost off, floating in the air to provide lights throughout the forest. The trees seem to move and dance as you pass by, flurries pick up, and even some animals will start running alongside you. It's a celebration for all, as magic flows through your body as becomes part of the forest.

Inevitably, somehow, someway, those participating in the run all end up reaching what seems to be a crack in the ground, slabs of rock surrounding a stream of water flowing through the crack. This is the fairy fountain of Barenton, a crack in the fabric of Avalon that connects its waters to other worlds. Though it's currently unable to connect now due to the time freeze, some of the fairy folk running with you will happily let you know that some of its powers are still in tact-- try sprinkling some water on the stone slab nearby. As the waters trail down the slab and form a puddle on the floor, the drops from your hand will open a vision of a treasured memory. Anyone near you will be able to see it, so only do it if you're willing to share. There are many other uses, but since you're still very new, this is the only one they're willing to share for the moment. Regardless of whether you choose to use that form of magic or not, as you approach the fountain, it will begin to bubble and glow, and lights like an aurora borealis will begin to glow around you as your connection to Avalon deepens. You'll be able to feel the life of the forest, a connectedness to the world you've likely never felt before. Every leaf, the wind, every living being, the magic in the fabric of the world, is a part of you and you are a part of it.




As the night presses on, a large number of fairies begin to form fairy circles, both in the forest and back in the City-- so you needn't have participated in the run to find one. Toadstools and flowers sprout up through the snow that hadn't been there before, forming near-perfect circles in nature. Stepping into one, whether on purpose or on accident, will shrink you down to the pixies' size so you can dance with them, if you promise to keep going for the whole dance. The dance lasts about 20 minutes straight and there don't seem to be any rules besides keep moving around the fairy circle, even if you bump into someone. In the last minute of the dance, pixies will fly above the circle and sprinkle dust over the whole party. Anyone who completed the dance will be returned to their normal size and granted the ability to fly for the duration of the witching hour of 2-3am. You'll be invited to drink with them afterward, if that's your thing, but will not be offended if it isn't.

Not completing the dance despite stepping into their circle, being rude to the pixies, or attempting to stop anyone who is dancing will anger the pixies. Pixies are a tricksy bunch, so you'd be better off avoiding this, but if a character happens to get on their bad side, there are a few different types of pixie curses they may be inflicted with:

    Small Soul: They simply won't return you to your normal size. You may need to find some other way to remedy this, or else you may be spending some time quite small. This can be fixed by a person with healing magic and a simple healing spell, as the spell wasn't originally meant to last this long to begin with.

    Pixy-led: The pixies will upset your center of gravity for the rest of the night. Though in reality, there's nothing going on, you may have a huge sense of Spinning Vertigo for the next hour or so. Good luck getting home! You may want to find help. The way to break this spell is to put your coat on inside out, so you'll have to find someone willing to share that with you- the pixies might if you promise to give them something good.

    Bellbark: Until broken by anti-magic, any time your character hears a bell, they will mentally act like a dog for the next half-hour. This will last beyond the span of the event until your character is able to get their hands on a counter-curse potion, so be wary if you choose this one for your character.
As the night winds down, anyone who had participated in the ritual will find themselves rather suddenly sleepy regardless of where they are and may fall asleep as if under a spell right there out in the snow. They'll wake up normally in the morning, the land having used their slumber as time to finish off its work using you as a conduit. Don't worry, those under the influence of the ritual's effects won't catch cold or anything... though, we can't guarantee anything with those pixie effects-- they weren't really harmful, after all, just irritating. Anyone who fell asleep outside will find that the snow has melted in their area for about 5 feet and bright green plants have started sprouting around them on the ground, some vines growing around their limbs but ultimately nothing that can't be brushed off easily.




It would appear that while it was a permitted act during the Winter Solstice, the fae who may have told you about that little trick with the fountain and the pedestal may not have shared the whole story. As it turns out, the slab that everyone was trickling water onto is a stone known as Merlin's Step. Merlin's Step, when a little bit of water is sprinkled upon it, summons rain. When a lot of people put water on it, it summons a huge thunder storm. It is certain to, as many of the fairies are happy to attest, wash away the freezing snow so they can move about freely during the winter again. Fae often have ulterior motives, even if they're often coupled with good intentions. This may have gone a little beyond their expectations, however, as enough people have done it that the storm has brought about torrential rains and hail, frequent zaps of lightning, and strong winds. Most people are being urged and ushered into cellars throughout the city as the hail has been causing injuries, breaking windows, and the lightning is strong enough that it's been striking the ground frequently. You may end up crammed together in a small, dark room while a storm rages outside with little to do except what's in the cellar-- eat canned foods, play old board games, dust of a.. uh oh, is that a Ouija board? Get creative and have fun with what you think could be in the cellar you end up in.

After what seems like most of the day, the storm is still raging on, but the next moment you find still water, the Lady of the Lake's face shows up, with another woman beside her. The Lady of the Lake's ability to communicate via water is being used to reach everyone at once. The Lady doesn't say anything, once she's got it live, well aware that they're short on time as the lake surface is choppy and dangerous right now. They have a limited time above the surface to speak, so she leaves it to the woman with her.
"It would seem my brethren have gotten carried away treating you all for helping with the ritual. I can put an end to this storm, but there is a cost. You'd do well to learn all magic has one sooner than later. The stronger the magic, the harder it is to stop. Your first lesson in breaking spells follows: In using Merlin's Step, you've awoken his Black Knight. Bring me his sword. Don't bother trying to kill him, he's already beyond that.

Don't be alarmed if you see more than one, dears. The Brocéliande is known to play with its guests when it's in a bad mood."
She smiles as she says it, and the image disappears out of the water. A small whorl forms in the water and a small vial pops out. An attached slip says "Pour me out and drop the sword into the water." for how to deliver the sword to her, as she certainly didn't say who she was. In order to obtain the Black Knight's sword, characters will have to find creative ways to fight an unkillable knight and distract him long enough to steal his sword. Using magic and teamwork is your best bet. Multiple groups of characters can obtain the Black Knight's sword and Morganna won't tell which one is real, as she won't be able to tell until she receives it and is always pleased to see those doing her bidding anyway. As a thanks and an apology, anyone who dares to fight the Black Knight and bring the sword to her will find a pile of fresh, edible mushrooms and herbs wrapped in a cloth on their doorstep the next day. The cloth they're wrapped in has a culinary recipe on it for a lovely mushroom soup. These are from the fairies who encouraged everyone to use the water, not Morganna. Her gift was to stop the storm, leaving the realm glistening as the sun comes out and sparkles against the rain on the ground and small remaining clumps of slush.

tsuyoi_ame: (infectious flames of happiness)

[personal profile] tsuyoi_ame 2020-12-29 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Yamamoto did not think about it and immediately claps a hand to his mouth after Gokudera says that, because of course he nearly laughs again, he can not help it.

"Maa, maa, calm down Gokudera, I didn't do it on purpose." Though at least that time he did not sound tiny and high pitched, it helps stave off the next round of chuckles.

Damn it, he has to slap his hand back to his mouth as another chuckle wants to bubble up out of him. "No way, I'm not letting you put dynamite in my belly button!"
bakudan_bambino: (loved loved loved)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2020-12-29 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Gokudera is going to be anything but rough with handling his boss while they dance, because despite knowing what he's doing, he's happy to get to teach Tsuna something. Thankfully, this isn't being taught with a board or overly complex diagrams. He could explain the basics of the box-step with the numbers for each beat, but there are no such tools around. That, and he's not even sure what music they're hearing that he's following.

He's moving them steadily in a circle, basically walking his boss back and to the side and just repeating the motion over and over until he feels comfortable.]


Don't worry if you step on my feet, Tenth. It's better if you don't watch them. [Tsuna is literally the only person allowed to step on his feet, ok?]
tsukky: (pic#13844344)

[personal profile] tsukky 2020-12-29 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's okay, she's basically a grandma on the inside anyway. Her sharp eyes don't miss that expression on his face. ]

Better. [ And she'll let that snarky nametag remark slide because she gets it ok, Gokudera. You're mad, you're a teenager and you clearly have some issues here. Plus she has a tweenage sort-of-adopted-son-thing back home. ]

Are ya goin' to tell me your name or should I just address ya as "boy"?
bakudan_bambino: (ew no)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2020-12-29 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's very expressive, with a resting knotted brow for an expression. Looks like the kid has never relaxed his face in ages, honestly.

Gokudera narrows his eyes at that single word. It's not like he was looking for approval! He bristles but just as soon as his angry fuse is lit, it sputters out because whoops... he didn't introduce himself. Not like he wants to, but... she makes a good point.]


It's Gokudera.
bakudan_bambino: (more fist)

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2020-12-29 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Gokudera watches that hand clap over that laughing mouth and gives a small sigh of relief over it, but still... that hand looks like it could squash him, so he's looking out. Yamamoto may be oddly graceful or whatever, but Gokudera isn't interested in pushing his buttons and getting thrown like a baseball or something.

"Alright." He huffs and then grins at the way the other is clearly snickering against his hand.

"Okay, but if you run, I'm going to!" Gokudera threatens and tugs at the neck of the robe a little more so it can cover more of his body against the cold. His potion is working fine, but he's still feeling chilly. Yamamoto's shoulder is more comfortable a seat than he thought it would be.
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[personal profile] incantates 2020-12-29 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds like the grumblings of someone who's only ever lost at strip poker."

Although, arguably, are there ever any real "losers" in strip poker?

Whatever he has to add to that sentiment dissolves quickly at the rest of this stranger's musings. So he's a dimension hopper, is he? Impressive. Portaling from one realm to another is one thing, but moving between entire planes of existence takes immense power, power that Magnus couldn't hope to channel even with all the augmentation hell provides him.

The cards all land in one hand as his stare bores through the man's sunglasses rather intently.

"How many worlds are we talking about here? And who did you upset to incur that level of punishment?"
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[personal profile] capitalismkills 2020-12-29 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Doppo was at least trying his best, but he'd rip his own arms off before he blamed the guy for not being able to help the plant. Really it was probably on him for not being good enough or smart enough to figure it out himself.

He's still cradling the cactus protectively in his hands; one of which still had the spines sticking out of it and he was going to have to do something about soon. "I-no. I was just shoved in here w-with like everyone else and..."

His magic wasn't going to help. He didn't even have a flashlight. "Do people even have heat lamps or flashlights here?"

Magic cell phones existed, there HAD to be some sort of thing like that!
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[personal profile] kiss_it_better 2020-12-29 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
I've set a trap.

[He moves closer to the tree where he'd hidden the free end of the rope.]

It is rudimentary but I also don't have a lot of funds or time to put things together. [It is what it is.] For it to work, someone will need to lead the Black Knight here while the other person will need to pull the rope.
mithrarin: (frown)

[personal profile] mithrarin 2020-12-29 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Some people have helpful familiars. That's good to know, if a little depressing.]

Right. Lead the way.
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[personal profile] morganknight 2020-12-29 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Naw, these pockets are deceptively large.

[Morgan sticks his hand in, then scoops out a portable hydra, all seven heads looking curiously over to Crow while two of them play tug-of-war with a piece of meat they'd been saving.]
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[personal profile] incantates 2020-12-29 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably for the better. Confronting anything different or inexplicable tends to bring out the worst in people.

[ Not that he means to be a downer, but he's lived too long and has seen the worst of what humanity is capable of. Maybe he should switch topics so he doesn't depress the poor boy. ]

I suppose the good news is that you're far from alone in this dimension. Whoever runs this place seems to be handing out magic like free candy. Care to compare notes?

[ He's interested to learn all the different types since he's been saddled with some unforeseen limitations on his own. ]
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[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2020-12-29 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
(Harry nods silently, maybe Magnus was right that there has to be rules and guidelines to prevent unwanted attention and clashes between both sides in his world. Thankfully a change in topics is a welcomed reprieve.)

Yeah, that is really the case, and a really brilliant job on the forces that be’s part. Since arriving, I happen to have kinetic magic: I can make things move freely without touching them, though it is a long way to go as there are times where I sometimes lose concentration and things just fall down because of it.

(He then motions a pack of cards to fly towards him and he catches swiftly as it comes into his range and sight.)
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[personal profile] tsukky 2020-12-29 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
That makes sense. [ As much as it can do for someone who had zero clue about anything magic related before they arrived here anyway. ] I guess startin' from scratch as in my case ain't necessarily so bad then.

Which magic type did ya end up with here?
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[personal profile] angel_of_death 2020-12-29 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
A short huff of laughter is the initial response Walter gives. "Not unless you count the rings on my gloves as a proper weapon." By the sound of his tone, it's plain he holds some doubts as to their application in this regard. "Ahh," he sighs, "if only my wires had made it over with me. A rotten thing this place did, negating our original abilities..."

He's adjusted, to be sure, but he does miss having the capacity to cut down twenty or so foes in one sweep without a second thought.
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[personal profile] boutdatlife 2020-12-30 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, he has his microphone, if the technology of it works as it does on humans, he should be alright. The thing is Immortal Black Knight probably means he is anything but human and for the first time since he held it in his hands, his mic will be useless.

Sad. Though he would be absolutely offended if he knew what kind of crooning Magnus was thinking of. He's a yakuza, a rapper, and a man out to change his world, one sick rhyme at a time.]


Show tunes, do I look like I run around slangin' show tunes, I'm gonna knock him on his ass with my hypnosis mic and take his sword. Tch, ain't nothin' off-key about my rhymes.

[Hopefully when that fails his elemental magic will help, he did perform the ritual, has practiced but he's still new to all this.
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[personal profile] boutdatlife 2020-12-30 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[This man is never in a good mood, not truly, even when he is it comes out as grumble and growl because that is who he is.]

Tch, well aren't you a reasonable little shit. [Polite kids all over the place around here, either way, he's climbing up in that hand. Holding a defiant stance, clearly not caring that he is naked.]

My fuckin' clothes are back where we started, don't give a shit about that, we need someone to put me back to the right damn size so I can kick those pixies asses.
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[personal profile] cameprepared 2020-12-30 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure."

She isn't going to argue, a name is a name as far as she's concerned. Claire does note the jump though, and casually slides an arm around Zelda to draw her close.

"...It's alright. No reason to be nervous, Zelda. It's just lightning, and we're inside, grounded. It won't hurt us."
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[personal profile] boutdatlife 2020-12-30 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Powerful shit gotta say, ain't never felt nothin' like that, guess that fucked up ritual we did really was somethin'. Shit's still fucked up, who the fuck wants to play wizard when we got shit at home to take care of. [He finishes about half of the first drink, the run was one thing, actually wasn't so bad.

It's the memory after and the addition of freaking dancing pixies that's got his head needing a double-fisted kind of drinking night.]


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[personal profile] milkmycattle 2020-12-30 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Lightning? Crow gets what Taichi means, but he doesn't want to think about it!]

Yeah, I would hate to be out there and get struck right in the face!

[Of course, the singer would think about his handsome mug over anything else. He'd rather die if his face ends up deformed. No reason to live, his career is over anyway. The thought just makes him shudder. This talk is worse than a horror story!]

Hey! At least we're not out there! I wonder why it got so bad all of a sudden, though. It was clear skies not too long ago.

[Crow is still getting used to this world's shenanigans.]
milkmycattle: (WTF?!)

[personal profile] milkmycattle 2020-12-30 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Crow is not expecting this stranger to whip out a miniature hydra from his pocket. He jumps slightly out of surprise, his tail standing erect behind him. Though as he watches the creature for a bit, he sees that the little guy is seemingly harmless (probably distracted by the meat), and its multiple heads are kinda cool.]

Woah! How did you get him so small?
milkmycattle: (Yeeesh!)

[personal profile] milkmycattle 2020-12-30 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Crow snorts loudly.]

Is that what you tell yourself to feel better?

[Even he can cut through the denial with a knife! He notices Kaiba taking a bit longer this time, it does make Crow believe that this guy's momentum must be slowing down.

Once the CEO's turn is over, the redhead selects a piece he's been eyeing, Crow thinks he might have found a place for it. His theory is correct as he matches it up. He does a little silent cheer at finally getting one! YES! In your face, Rich boy!]


A rival, huh? So I guess money can't get you everything. That's good, not everything should come easily. It's not fun that way.
crystalsfused: (shy)

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[personal profile] crystalsfused 2020-12-30 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
Treasured Memory

There are so many benefits to being young! Among them is having the energy and stamina to race through the forest dressed in nothing but a robe so thin G'raha can still feel the icy wind through it, for the moment able to ignore the ice and the snow that miqo'te are not really fond of in favour of taking in the way the world moves and lives around him.

By the time he reaches the fountain, he's warmed himself up considerably, but has to stop for a moment to catch his breath. He shifts from foot to foot, not willing to keep one foot down on the icy ground for longer than necessary, before finally sprinkling some water.

The image that unfolds then is a simple, but nostalgic one. Himself in his half crystallised state, dressed in the ornate robes and cowl of the Exarch, much of his face obscured by a glamour and the remainder marred by a streak of blue crystal. In his lap, a young white-haired and wide-eyed girl with rabbit-like ears, listening to the story her adoptive grandfather reads her and trying so hard not to fall asleep...

...it's a brief vision indeed, but still G'raha finds himself smiling and bringing a hand to his heart. "Ah, Lyna..." he murmurs. She is a woman grown now, and never calls him 'grandpa' anymore, but she is still his family even though they are separated. "I know you don't wish me to worry, but I still do hope you fare well."



Night Flight

These are not the pixies of Il Mheg, G'raha knows, but still he expects mischief and madness if he doesn't play along with their whims. It's only for a short time, at least, and he doesn't want to end his journey as a shrubbery.

He didn't expect reward for his efforts. He certainly didn't expect to be able to fly, even if it is only for a short time! He really does love being able to fly in general, whether on the back of an amaro or on an airship, so being granted the ability to fly unaided - even if only for a brief time - naturally has him a little bit giddy and excitable! His more practical self takes over after his initial burst of excitement, however, and keeps him close to the trees, using the ability to fly between branches and watch the people below him.

For anyone he knows, he calls their name out cheerfully, hiding beneath a light magic glamour for no more reason than to amuse himself.

Anyone he does not know, he simply lets pass by... unless for any reason, they need aid, or perhaps do something interesting. It is, after all, the early hours of morning. People have better things to do than talk to a random miqo'te.



Awakening

G'raha doesn't make it back to his inn room that night. He had been on his way, so when he awakes in a circle of melted snow, fresh plants sprouting up around him, he is only a few feet from the inn... and so there are many people nearby, and he is very much underdressed in this thin little robe.

He sits suddenly bolt upright and scrambles to his feet, stammering out apologies for falling asleep in the middle of the road and making for a quick retreat.




Black Knight

For the moment, G'raha simply observes the Black Knight at a distance, using a shield of light to keep the rain off and let him see. Anyone near gets beckoned over, the miqo'te gesturing them to get under the shield and out of the rain.

"I do believe we should exercise caution, here," he says.
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[personal profile] boutdatlife 2020-12-30 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Samatoki is not yet aware of who is attached to who, he has his own issues and has done well to avoid Sasara since that first day during the ritual when the idiot got them in trouble because he's a fumbling idiot.

Whatever the case is when Rosho speaks up, Samatoki still hasn't put two and two together and come up with Sasara in this equation yet.]


Nah, woulda made it three if I could carry it.

[He smirks, sorry Rosho, he is who he is and unapologetically so, he downs half the first drink. May even offer to get Rosho another when he goes to get his next one.]
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[personal profile] boutdatlife 2020-12-30 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
Samatoki at the moment does not realize he is being watched, would in fact probably punch all but two people if he found them standing there witnessing what memory he treasures. His love for his sister is a well-known fact, what MTC has not seen is how he is with her, the softer side, the part of himself he hides away under anger more often than not.

The red-eyed man scoffs when the memory ends, this is some shit, of course, they had to pull out something like that and he is for sure in his feelings when he turns and sees a Riou as naked as he is, standing there watching him. Sarcastic is his knee-jerk reaction but he may still be a little soft.

"Saw that shit, didn't ya?"
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Solstice Night Run

[personal profile] beautyrest 2020-12-30 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[While Aurora was not the least bit ashamed of her body, she had still opted for a light robe. When Harry called out to her she turned to look at him, smiling, her animal friends all around her.]

Well, not a ritual such as this, no, but I lived my entire life in the forest, running in it is not unusual to me.