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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.

morns: (13)

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[personal profile] morns 2020-12-22 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, this is stupid, but given that these things shrunk her even shorter than she already was, Kate's not in the mood to piss them off. So the girl who sidles up to her gets a rolling shrug.

"Sure. Think there's any rules?" Is she going to have to dance a waltz, or can she just pretend she's on a night out until such time as she's done?
cameprepared: <user name=axiometric> (Wary)

[personal profile] cameprepared 2020-12-22 02:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Four years. Air Force deployments last that long."

She smiles down at the image, watching her phantom self and brother weave through streets together.

"He...can be, yeah. Though not so much of me. Chris is a soldier, and now he's a cop. Part of a special task force."
colchismagecraft: (Raised hand)

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[personal profile] colchismagecraft 2020-12-22 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[As if the scene couldn't get any more ominous, a suspicious looking cloaked woman was wondering over to examine that freshly uncovered ouija board.]

...Cute. Magi really have lost their touch in recent times if this is their excuse a ritual component.

[She's not touching it, at least?]
colchismagecraft: (Let me stay with you)

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[personal profile] colchismagecraft 2020-12-22 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
...Someone close?

[It probably wasn't her place to intrude, but Caster had entered the clearing just in time to see this stranger's vision - and more importantly, his reaction to said vision.

The nakedness was not so much a concern at this point - although she had chosen to wear the thin robe, herself - but the mutterings of the fairies that she could see a treasured memory held a both a very strong temptation and a fear that one could become lost in it.]
groundzeroes: (♚ 004)

[personal profile] groundzeroes 2020-12-22 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Wolves! [Good lord. Rei is about as urbanite as they come, so he's FASCINATED by this declaration. He's never even seen a wolf IRL.... What the fuck.]

Well, clearly you survived the encounter, or else you wouldn't be sitting here in front of me. So how'd you do it?
cameprepared: <user name=axiometric> (Sincere)

[personal profile] cameprepared 2020-12-22 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"A couple."

Claire lets herself smile a bit, looking down at her familiar. It looks back up...and sneezes.

"I think we could probably manage a hex or something. Butter his fingers, if you'd be able to snatch away the sword when he drops it."
cameprepared: <user name=axiometric> (Grinning)

[personal profile] cameprepared 2020-12-22 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah? Kind of a first for me, to be honest."

But then, modern world. Knights didn't exactly grow on trees. And other than zombies and jabronies looking to pick a fight, she wasn't really slapping around too many people.

"Figure it's best to work together."

She grins. And her familiar, a huge black dog, chuffs what might be a greeting.

"I'm Claire. And this is my familiar...the dog with no name yet."
cameprepared: <user name=axiometric> (Eyes Wide)

[personal profile] cameprepared 2020-12-22 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Sherry turns and waves Claire and the man on, and if Ken is paying attention he'll see that she's wearing Claire's red jacket. And has something up with her right eye. It's red and puffy, and she's definitely got a few bruises and visible veins standing out against her neck.

"That's Sherry. She's..." Claire breaks off, wondering how to put it.

"...Sherry's an orphan now, I guess. I found her in Raccoon City, during the outbreak."

Claire's image pelts up the stairs, grabbing Sherry in her arms and carrying her inside. The man follows close behind, getting inside as the train starts moving.

"And that's Leon. He's a cop. Good guy."
cameprepared: <user name=axiometric> (Talking)

[personal profile] cameprepared 2020-12-22 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"No idea. This is my first experience with faeries."

Claire laughs, sticking a hand out to take Kate's, offering up a lazy grin.

"I'm Claire, by the way."
unknowntodeath: (Observant)

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[personal profile] unknowntodeath 2020-12-22 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's about time to take a small break. Fighting against unkillable opponents sure took away from your stamina.]

Cognitive magic. I doubt that will work on the knights... but I suppose I could guide others if necessary.
unknowntodeath: (Observant)

Black Knight

[personal profile] unknowntodeath 2020-12-22 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
That's a solid plan. But we could use someone with kinetic magic to grab his sword... I can fire at him.

[He has a bow and he's acquired some arrows... and there were plenty of sticks lying around.]
emet_sulk: (47 moral relativism)

Emet-Selch | Final Fantasy XIV | open

[personal profile] emet_sulk 2020-12-22 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
1. In Loving Memory (CLOSED to people he's interacted with)
As the fairies bid, he sprinkles some of the water on to a stone slab but is unprepared for what he sees. An image of his first-born son, yet an infant, cradled in his arms. They are in the imperial palace and the child's mother - Solus' wife - rests in her bed. She smiles tiredly at the pair but he only has eyes for his son.

Like with all other shards, the infant's soul flickers wanly. But if he looks past that, if he looks simply to the health of the babe...

Emet-Selch is rooted to the spot as he watches this memory play back to him. The expression on his face is unfathomably sad. Treasured memory though it is, it yet causes him pain to recall.
2. Manic Pixie Dream (OPEN)
Emet-Selch, of course, does not dance. He says as much to the fae folk, tries to refuse in all manner of polite ways knowing that angering them is like to end up with him being cursed in some way. All to no avail - the pixies turn their nose up and scatter when it becomes clear he will not be joining them. Fortunately that finally leaves him in peace and quiet.

Unfortunately, he's now only a few centimetres tall.

Scowling upward, he crosses his arms and considers his next move. How long is he going to remain like this.

(You have two options--)

A. He waits for someone to pass by and tries to shout at them to help him.
B. If you are also small, you may find a rather large, dark-purple dragon-like creature looming over you or coming to your rescue with a diminutive passenger on board: namely, him. Convenient, eh? Don't worry, the dragon won't bite. For now. (If you are normal-sized, well, enjoy cooing over a pixie-sized man seated upon the back of a gwiber.)
3. The Blackest (K)night) (OPEN)
Truthfully, he's unsure how effective his magic will be against a foe like this.

Emet-Selch crouches low to the ground, frowning as he peers about for any sign of the black knight whose sword they have been told to hunt. He touches the prototype 'grimoire' at his hip, wondering if all the circles he has drawn will be enough for the coming battle. Most of them are new and untested.

"Do you see it?" he mutters to whosoever his partner is for this job.
4. Wildcard
If you have something in mind, feel free to leave a comment on Emet's ooc plotting thread.
Edited 2020-12-22 16:59 (UTC)
kiss_it_better: (pic#14499432)

[personal profile] kiss_it_better 2020-12-22 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[In contrast, he grew up in the countryside so wolves weren't that uncommon.

He tilted his head a little, looking amused.]


I was a child. I'm not sure what I could have done about it. [He did have a small knife but like.......that's not much help against a group of normal wolves.] A pair of strangers found me and brought me home. I don't really remember what they did to get the wolves to leave. All I remember is the smell of blood and being picked up and carried.

[Though, when he thought about it later, realizing the truth of the entire situation...it was a wonder why he never wondered more about it at the time.]
phoenixwiz: (When He Smiles)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2020-12-22 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
“That could definitely work, I will try to make it fly towards us the moment the Knight is not looking,” Harry agrees while looking at the Knight from where they are.

Granted, it is going to take a lot of effort to keep the Knight very busy, but it can be done: he is putting all of his trust in Claire and her plan. After all, he did managed to survive various near death experiences, close calls and a trip to Limbo, and defeat Voldemort in spite of his age.
phoenixwiz: (Channeling My Inner Hermione)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2020-12-22 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
(Archer is in luck because Harry happens to have kinetic magic to try to get the Knight’s sword, so his offer to shot arrows at him is appreciative.)

That could work as well, I am pretty sure that the Knight is probably not expecting us to send in a shower of arrows at him right now. I could definitely try to get the sword to come to us once he’s distracted long enough.
bakudan_bambino: (confessions)

Gokudera Hayato | Katekyou Hitman Reborn! | OTA

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2020-12-22 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Solstice Night Run

Gokudera's not a skeptical young man by any means. He's grown up superstitious, but unendingly intrigued by mystery. Back home as a mystery hunter, he'd never thought he'd encounter magical or mysterious, unidentified creatures. But here in Avalon, with it so embraced to just be magical, he's put himself to the task of doing everything in his power to build his magic. That includes participating in this night's ritual. It's cold, and he's not getting naked. No thanks.

A thin robe is the barest he'll be in for the run, and while he's not comfortable running through the forest in bare feet, it's not unpleasant. The snow literally undertoe feels soft and then burning (but not painfully so) with cold. He's heading to the Brocéliande and notices he won't be running alone. Or... he'll be convincing you to run as well.

Gokudera's looking oddly ethereal with his pale skin and robes, silver hair, the only telling thing about his mortality the flush to his cheeks that speaks to his cold or self-consciousness about his state of dress.

"Are you running too?" He seems friendly enough in his words, but he's clearly not eager to have company. Seems he wasn't expecting to run with anyone.


Moonlight dance

After the run, he's heading back to the city when suddenly, everything grows around him. Oddly enough, this isn't a first for Gokudera. He's been small before, but aside from the forest looking huge, the people around him are his size.

Pixies. Not people. Gokudera's polite as he can be towards them, is very courteous to animals and creature, and he isn't sure he wants to dance when it's so very unexpected. He's hardly dressed for such a thing, and no matter what language he speaks in, they seem very insistent to have him join them. This is not an occasion for the tango or a waltz. He's not even sure where the music is coming from, but there are some of the pixies with their arms wrapped around each other swaying softly, others jumping about in wild excitement.

He looks over to the closest person/pixie and holds out a hand.

"Alright. Let's get this over with."


A Pixie Curse!

This sucks. He just didn't want to dance that long... and now he isn't getting back to his normal size. Gokudera is poorly dressed and wandering back through the forest to return to the city. Help him, threaten to step on him? Ignore him entirely? Jerk.

Gokudera will be shouting at you if you come close to stepping on him, or if you ignore him. He's cute, looks like a tiny doll the way he's so miniature, and if he hears a bell... well... he might act a bit strange.

That's not wearing off.

"Oy!! Stop! I need a lift!"


Wildcard

These prompts are all open, while some are in mind for certain characters. I want all the tags. Please! Have fun! Message me or surprise me in here I don't care as long as we have fun!
phoenixwiz: (Channeling My Inner Hermione)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2020-12-22 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Alright then, let’s hope for the best that it will work.

(Focusing a lot on the rock, he begins to let it float with the motion of his fingers. And with a deep breath, a flick of a finger, and a singular focus to knock out the Knight, he sends it to hit on the Knight’s head.

Luckily, the Knight was too busy trying to get the rabbit away from his leg when the rock hits his head hard, leaving him unconscious on the ground while the rabbit stares at him. Near invincible but not enough to avoid a flying big rock to the head.)
bakudan_bambino: (Who the fuck fucked this fucking...)

Fairy Circles

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2020-12-22 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
You almost fell on me!

[Gokudera's sitting on his butt next to Sokka. He'd been trying to climb a tree and is still Pixie sized, frowning at him and not recognizing him. He's... why is this guy so big? Why is everything still big?!

He's irritated, voice small and grouchy, but he's a very pretty little angry pixie-sized young man. If Sokka doesn't hear him, he's getting his fingers stomped on. Maybe it won't hurt but feel weird. Gokudera isn't even wearing shoes. He's cold and small and almost got crushed by a butt.]
bakudan_bambino: (Hey fuckass)

C.

[personal profile] bakudan_bambino 2020-12-22 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"As if. You've got a fucking sword," Gokudera remarks and looks over both the shinai and the steel sword that the Rain Guardian is holding. He'd only joined because... well, they're family and there needs to be a plan. He's not looking to do whatever Yamamoto wants, and will make some noteworthy suggestions.

What he fails to remember is his Bellbark curse, so that will be fun.

"Larry and I can distract him. You knock him out and take the sword." Gokudera motions his thumb over his shoulder to... nothing. He thinks Larry is somewhere behind him. The creature definitely doesn't like being seen. Doesn't mean they can't distract the Black Knight.

As for why Gokudera has come along, he's not letting the baseball idiot get all the glory. If he does well, it will be because of Gokudera. At least... that's his drive.
kiss_it_better: (pic#14270154)

[personal profile] kiss_it_better 2020-12-22 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[He briefly wondered, does being under a curse that was supposed to turn him into an evil god count as being a magical creature? It was an idle thought that he dismissed almost immediately as a waste of time. He shook his head.]

Never. Most of the times when people say they've discovered such a creature they're usually charlatans. [Still, that list of names has caught his attention. Dragons he knows and he's met a unicorn since coming here. But what is a Swopping Evil and a Niffler? What is a Thunderbird besides a bird associated with thunder? And a Pygmy Puff...what a strange sounding creature.]

Are Pygmy Puffs commonly kept as pets then? Or were they bred for some other purpose? [Like catching mice, maybe? But no, if they were so friendly being kept as companions seems more likely.]
bendless: (I dunno)

[personal profile] bendless 2020-12-22 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sokka perks up with the familiar voice and waves a hand. Though even that feels kind of bad.]

I think I hit my head when I fell... I've been feeling dizzy since the fairies turned me back normal.
phoenixwiz: (We Need to Talk)

[personal profile] phoenixwiz 2020-12-22 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
(That is understandable, it is highly possible that the man’s world must be a mostly normal one compared to his. He has met people from various worlds and timelines since coming to Avalon, so he could see that some people never knew magic or magical creatures at all.)

As pets and not much else. The one who is napping on my shoulder right now is named Rose, my familiar: she is a really friendly girl, has a tendency to befriend anyone she meets, and likes eating fruits and leafy vegetables.
bendless: (We have nuts)

[personal profile] bendless 2020-12-22 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Haven't done this kind of a ritual before or haven't run in a snowy forest almost naked? Important difference. [Not it's not, he's just curious.]

But I guess starting with reserving energy is a good idea and if it seems like speed is better, just go for it.
bendless: (Oh really?)

[personal profile] bendless 2020-12-22 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
I think I just hit my head when I fell... I'm feeling a bit dizzy. It should be fine if I sit for a bit, right?

[He squints at the offering. World kind of spinning even when he's still.] It's not vodka, right?
bendless: (What the heck)

[personal profile] bendless 2020-12-22 06:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sokka hears him! But seeing him is another thing. He looks around, which is a mistake. It makes his head feel even more spinny.]

Sorry... I'm not feeling too good so I didn't... don't see you.