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TDM #8

Arrival / Enchanted Garden

Whether it be sleep or death, you feel your eyes close, and as your body begins to let go, you see a barn owl that is flying through the darkness, soon sweeping you across the clouded sky. You feel yourself mouth the words, “I wish, I wish..” and utter your deepest and darkest desire.

When you regain consciousness, you’ll find you are in an unfamiliar place with no recognition of how you arrived here. You have the clothes on your back, but nothing else. No weapons and if you had a particular superpower, you’ll notice it is missing. All you have is a satchel with a piece of bread, a vial of water, and a potion. The potion could be red, blue or golden. There are no instructions about these potions other than two words: Drink Me.

Will you drink it or not?

There is a parchment, handwritten, and it simply gives you a welcoming:

“Welcome to my Labyrinth. Per our agreement, you have consented to live your life here for an undetermined amount of time. In exchange, I will grant you the wish that you desire the most.”

You’re in a garden, surrounded by flowers and plants– most of which you cannot identify. However, there are a few that you can make out: purple carnations and generous fields of shamrocks. You’ll soon find out that being around the purple carnations can cause someone to act impulsively, following every whim of their heart to the point of almost being erratic. It might almost feel as though they’re having a hard time keeping track of which way is up and which way is down the way their whims change on a dime. This can cause quite a confusing first interaction, but the fields of shamrocks are no less confusing considering laying about in or spending time walking through these fields will cause the dreamer to feel lighter than air. Literally. Be careful! It’s almost like interacting with the world as though you’re lacking gravity. Jumps are higher, staying on the ground seems a little difficult, (but don't worry you won't float away), and generally being easy to push around are all something you should keep an eye on. Luckily, 30 minutes away from the shamrocks will make the effect go away.

Flower Magic and the Plantening

Though it’s not exactly celebrated every year, and sometimes it’s done more subtly depending on the whims of the land, the locals (Gelfling and Goblin alike) always prepare for the spring. This year the locals can pull out all the stops for the changing of the seasons thanks to a genial past few months (give or, uh, take haha) . As the cold weather starts to warm and the snow drifts thaw and melt away, new life is already growing. It’s the signal that the locals need to prepare for the planting season of their gardens and crops as well as prepare for the magical cleansing meant to bring in good luck and positive magical energies.

Planting gardens and planning for vegetables and herbs of all kinds has a special twist to it, or this wouldn’t be Somnius. It’s a group effort, and not a soul will be allowed to skip participation. So long as the grumpiest plant at least one seed, their participation counts. But it all must be done with flower crowns made by locals and dreamers alike. The locals are happy to teach Dreamers how to weave the crowns together and dust in little bits of magic to make them glow pleasantly once perched atop someone’s head.

Just… one little thing? These flower crowns will enhance emotions, or feelings just a little or a lot. It all depends upon the flower the crown is made of.

Flower Choices
Amaryllis: The wearer becomes extremely boastful and confident, even when (or perhaps, especially when) they have nothing to show for it.
Bittersweet: Good luck lying until the crown is removed! The dreamer will feel compelled not only to speak, but to speak only the brutal and honest truth.
Columbine: The world just became 500% funnier. That random Gelfling sneeze? Adorable and hilarious. The way that Goblin’s hair looks? Absolutely hysterical. The dreamer will be unable to stop giggling until the effects wear off.
Fennel: It’s time to show your appreciation for everyone. The dreamer wearing this will feel extremely complimentary, and will not hesitate to tell anybody the things they like about them.
Rose: Love is in the air, but… have you… always felt this way about your friend, or is something strange happening? The dreamer who wears this crown will find themselves absolutely enamored with the next person they meet.
Tansy: Everything just seems to be striking a nerve with you today. The dreamer will find themselves gripped with an intense bout of anger, and they won’t hesitate to show it. Better tell that Gelfling that just bumped into you who you really are.

Only after you have a flower crown can you then participate in the real labor of spring: planting. Hoeing, watering, fertilizing, it’s all hard work but it’ll be worth it by the time everything starts to grow. Food tastes better when you grow it yourself. Try not to play around too much, but a little horsing around never hurt anyone.

Cleansing for a New Year

It’s not only the fields and flower gardens that need tending to with the turn of the seasons, and the locals are making a party of it. The morning hours are reserved for changing out of “seasonal” decorations and other tidying, while the afternoon and evening hours are reserved for celebration and commerce.

Holly and pine wreaths and garlands are taken down, animals are finally let out from their cozy barns to graze on the new shoots of grass peeking from the chilled soil, homes are being aired out and well traveled roads need to be reblessed. Everyone seems to be doing their part in some way, but it’s still a lot of work to be done by the time things are in full swing for spring! Those dreamers who live to clean will really be living this month. Just make sure to sweep OUT the bad energy. Never in.

The locals encourage (and some even insist) that the ones they share space with pick up a broom, shovel or just get their hands dirty and start working. Animals need feeding and tending to and barn hands are in high demand! Whether it be chickens, ducks, cows, or sheep, the animals need their feed and also need their spaces to be cleaned, too. No one said this was glamorous work, but hey! Maybe you’ll manage to come away with some animal products from a particularly grateful farmer.

Salting the roads not only helps keep still receding ice from being as slick but it also brings in good luck and good energies. Be careful to spread the salt given out through the streets, but don’t spill any in the dirt or where things grow. Salted earth or plants will doom Dreamers with bad luck if they make this grave mistake! The effect will last for a week or so, so it’s best avoided.

When the warmest part of the day hits, that’s when the working gloves come off. The centermost part of town has been turned into a festival area complete with a may pole, potluck pot the size of a small boulder the size of a large boulder, tables of roasted food, and a variety of drinks. There are also a few games, including cheese rolling in which dreamers can either roll cheese or be turned into cheese to be rolled (maybe that’s just a joke? Hmm). Lively music played by one of the ~~least terrible~~ most popular goblin bands fills the air.

Contributing to the potluck pot will give participants a little joyful boost, there’s a little more pep in their step, a little less fatigue from working all day, and some may find that their dirtied clothes are woven into clean, springy attire for the celebration that lasts well into the night to wear at the Night Bazaar.

Nightlife Bazaar

cw: spiders

Coming along with the other festivities is a convention of sorts, for all things magical! Witches and all kinds of magical practitioners are here to show off their skills and sell their wares to anyone interested - locals and Dreamers alike. Take a look around, there might be something that catches your eye that a hag or so will be willing to part with…for a decent price.. Be warned though, not every witch and warlock at this bazaar are totally honest. Phonies will try to peddle basic goods and magical objects for far more than they’re worth. Keep your wits about you, Dreamers, otherwise not only will you lose your shards and come away with nothing but junk, but you may find some items that are more trouble than they’re worth.

Just a FEW of the Booths...

Fortune Telling: A hag that is DEFINITELY not three kobolds in a trenchcoat is offering fortune telling services (tarot, palm reading, crystal ball, etc. Go nuts). Dreamers get their fortunes told! Can be about love, luck, other stuff.
Brooms: Want to take a ride on a broomstick? Well, look no further! A dandy young witch is offering (insert pun about brooms/horse here) rides for anyone looking for a fun time soaring through the moonlight! Pay a fee and get a ride for you and maybe another person, if they’re bold enough to hang on tight… The moon is looking lovely tonight, so why not take a spin over the treetops? Just don’t try and go too far - these cleaning utensils are magicked to fly back to their “pens” after a certain amount of time. Also if you crash it, you cash it. So don’t.
Brews and Tonics: That shifty-looking wizard there is offering up “brews” for an outrageous price, so clearly they must be potent, right? He seems very eager for people to try and even offers up a couple of sample sippers. Looking for teeth whitening? He’s got that. A growth potion for you shortstacks? Obviously, it’s right here. Can’t get senpai to notice you? Well, he’s got a brew that’ll make them never take their eyes off you! And with a smile as wide and toothy as his, surely nothing will go wrong, right? [[Note: They will ALL go wrong. How, is up to the player!]]
Familiar Petting Zoo: Careful, some of them do bite, but that’s only the more exotic ones. Black cats of all shapes and sizes, corvids that will tell you to shove it if you ask them about Lenore, and toads that may or may not have hypnotic powers if you stare into their unblinking eyes a little too long - all manner of fun and interesting creatures are here to pet and play with for a small fee. Just do try not to poke and prod at them too much, will you? They only have a meager amount of fortitude and tend to, ahem…combust if under enough pressure. But not into flames! Goodness, what do you take us for?! No, Dreamers will find that once a familiar combusts, their hands and clothes will be stained with a glow-in-the-dark “secretion” that might cause them to sparkle under the moonlight. ....It also attracts spiders. En masse.

OOC

Welcome to the labyrinthum TDM! Characters will arrive depowered and with only their clothing, and will be given a satchel with a crystal pendant, a communication device, some water and bread and a magic potion. If they drink the potion, they will manifest an elemental, healing or animal transformation ability.

With the exception of Castle Vaeros, characters are free to go as they please, so feel free to place them in any of the locations available on the map. Yes, this includes the Labyrinth - though characters will not be able to clear the maze.

You can find more information about the game here. Any questions regarding the TDM can go under the comment below.

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Misa comes out every morning, after her shift at the clinic. She's humming to herself, the black and orange lothcat chasing things in and out of the undergrowth. Both stop when they hear the call for someone to know where they are. She knows that voice.

"Doctor?" She stops, seeing him. Her face lights up and she runs up and attempts to hug him. "Doctor! You've returned!" But then she steps back, something about him not feeling right. He feels different. "But... you've never been here have you?" She asks, disappointed.

The Doctor takes her embrace with confusion, it is him. Misa will feel those two heartbeats, and confusion of;

"I'm sorrwy whut?"

Then an awkward remark of;
"Yeah, sorry. Haven't been here before. So sorry."

Reaching out his hand for the creature to smell his scent, "And blimey! Who's this?" The Doctor remarks with warmth

She remembers he's a shapeshifter, but he was here before. With Jack and Rose. "You were here before, Doctor." She says, gently. "Perhaps you do not remember, but I do. You were - are a friend."

She watches the lothcat who sniffs, hisses and backs off. "That's enough out of you." She scolds, gently. The lothcat slinks away, to hide behind Misa's legs. "He is my lothcat. He hasn't told me his name yet, but he will, eventually."

The Doctor makes a serious because this is happening again with someone knowing who he is, "Oh, blimey. Look - I don't recall having been here before. I'm The Doctor and you are?"

He appears rather perplex at the reaction from the lothcat. Then proceeds to squat down and remarks with curious and gentle tone, "And I'm rather old and I haven't seen anything like you before."

"My name is Misa, Doctor. I am a Jedi. You are in -" She frowns, trying to remember how he put it. "A holding nexus of many universes. While we come here from many places, often times those we know, be it here or at home, do not know us, or come from a different time." She knows the last to be true. Just look at her and Vol'tha.

"He is a lothcat, from Lothal, a planet in my universe." She explains. "They are rather tempermental at times. I apologize for him."

"Brillant to meet you, Misa. Oh, really now?" The Doctor sounds impressed and Star Wars fanboying just a little bit. "Blimey, this pocket universe really does drag in sorts from all over the multiverse. Do you have a lightsaber?"

The Doctor's fixation goes back to the creature, "Ah, no worries." Until, he finally stops endlessly staring at the lothcat and stands back up property, "Did he come here when you did or how did you acquire him?"

"I do." She admits, her robes twitching back to show the silver cylinder. She cocks her head. "How do you know of Jedi, Doctor, if you've never been here before and we are not in your universe?" She asks, shrewdly.

The lothcat peeks out from behind her legs, sits down and starts cleaning his paws.

"I... wished for him." She admits, more than a little embarrassed. "The crystal in the middle of town grants wishes." She points in the correct direction. She doesn't say that she wished for a friend to snuggle, and got a lothcat.

"I'm a traveler. Just heard the name in passing." The Doctor remarks casually. Even if the truth of the matter is he watched the Star Wars films. He eyes the lightsaber with old impressed eyes.

"What do you mean you wished for him? So... The crystal is alive, somehow. And is able to manipulate molecules and have something materialize." The Doctor is grasping at what logic he can because he hates the truth that this is a magic based world. A place of another universe physics where 'play' may rule.

She doesn't believe him, but doesn't press the issue either. Instead, she focuses on his asking about the crystal. "I'm unsure. There's nothing in my universe like it. Even kyber crystals while they come to some sentience, do not do as the crystal here does." She shrugs. "It is something we supposedly must just accept."

No, she doesn't. She doesn't want to and you can't make her.

The Doctor appears frustrated because if he had his telepathic abilities he could test that out.

"You haven't been around me very long if you're saying that. Have you learned anything about the mysteries of this place? How long have you been here?"

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"I've been here... oh, most of a year now?" She admits. "But I am a healer by vocation and choice. While the clinic still has some of your and Wesker's research, I am afraid I don't understand it."

She sighs. "I can show you?"

"A year. Blimey. In Earth time or?" The Doctor asks thoughtful, "Oh yes!" He remarks enthusiastically and then a calmer, "Lead on." What bothers The Doctor is the not remember having been here before, he doesn't care for memory gaps.

"Yes, that is what it's called, is it not?" She asks, confused as to whether she used the term correctly or not. She's used to cycles, not years.

She clicks her tongue and holds out her arm. The Lothcat immediately jumps out of a bush and climbs up her arm to perch on her shoulder - it's rather comical, since he's almost larger than her head.

Still, she heads back the way she came, leading the way to the clinic. "The Doctor that was previously here and I worked here. Though, he was mostly into research and I did the actual healing."

"Don't know. Haven't been here long enough. Earth year is just one sort of year this place could go by."

The Doctor watches the Lothcat react to Misa's call, "What did he look like?" There's a pause and he thinks of the obvious, "Oooooh. Right. He looked like me didn't he?"

"I have never used the term. We use cycles." She explains, leading the way back to the clinic. She steps inside, the lothcat jumping down and beginning to wander.

"Yes, he did." She says softly. "He was a dear friend." She explains. She uses a set of keys to open a lockbox. "Here, I saved as much as I could. Though not all." She admits.

"Look. Misa. I don't know how to tell you - but I'm much older now. So what I don't get is why I don't remember being here before. But somehow I went home and continued running. Oh did I run. All over the universe." There's a pause as excitable he also know there were failures like The Flux, and feels that in the pit of his stomach.

"Wut do you mean you saved as much as possible. What happened?"

Outside of the five o clock shadow, Misa might notice that his eyes are older than before.

She's noticed but to have that time just erased, that she doesn't understand. He'd been happy here, with Jack and Rose. He'd been happy, having his time with them, and his friends.

She sighs. "Other people clean the clinic, they did not know what they were throwing away." She points out. "But I saved as much as I could." She repeats.

The Doctor gives a head nod, "Why wasn't all of this on some sort of computer?"

She snorts. "Some of it is." She says, leading the way to his lab, where the computer sits. "But that... will be up to you to retrieve." She says. "I never knew your password, and do not have much ability with such... primitive equipment."

"Okay. Yeah. Sure. I'm sure I could remember sort of password I would have created." There's a hint of him saying 'oh crap' because he doesn't have his sonic screwdriver.

"I can think of a few things I would have used back then. When I was younger."

"Don't uppose you have some tea?"

"Of course there is tea." She scolds gently, going to fetch it.

"Now, if you've no wish to lock yourself out, you can wait. The crystal can give you that..." She frowns, biting her bottom lip. "Hammer? Or... it was some sort of tool." She waves a hand, the tea making itself behind her.

"You mean my sonic screwdriver? Did I have my sonic before?" The Doctor mimes holding his sonic screwdriver for Misa. "It was sorta a thing that I can could point at the computer and unlock it without guessing the password."

"Yes, that." She agrees. "And you did. If you have enough shards, you can get it from the large crystal." She explains, then plucks the tea out of the air, and passes it to him.

She takes her own tea from where it floats over to her.

"I saw you use it a few times, though I know the physical body well, mechanics are... lost on me." She admits with a shrug.

"It uses different sound frequencies. Different things in the universe all have a different tone they resonate at. I could point at the computer to unscramble the code to unlock the passcode or to shatter the glass. I can make a teleport shield with my newest sonic."

Yes, she's well aware of the sonic properties of.... well, the universe. In the Force, everything vibrates at a different rate.

"What's a teleport shield?"

Garden!

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