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Labyrinthum Events ([personal profile] labyrinevents) wrote in [community profile] buttrinthum2024-04-30 10:34 pm
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TDM #9

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 in scrawling, jagged lettering that seems a bit... ominous:

“Welcome to my LABYRINTH where your wish, you wish you wish youwishyouwish– Your CONTRACT is SEALED.”

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: Larkspur and Anemone You’ll soon find out that being around the Larkspur makes you almost overwhelmingly tired, to the point you might even feel sluggish and in desperate need of a comfy place to rest. Why not lie down right in the garden? Or better yet, find someone to snuggle up with and sleep your worries away. The only truly strange part? You don’t seem to dream. At all. Straying too close to the Anemones, meanwhile, grants an entirely different effect. One second you’ll be walking through the garden and then suddenly you’re twenty feet away and facing the wrong direction. Even worse, whatever those flowers have done to you will sometimes make it so you “glitch” through solid objects – your leg might suddenly be lodged in the ground despite it being perfectly solid a moment before, or your arm could be shoved halfway into a wall that… actually, was that wall even there before? Nevermind that. The effects only last for a few minutes at worst, so at least you’re not stuck there forever, right?

Liminal Spaces and Worn Out Faces

Thanks to the combined efforts of dreamers and dragons, Vaeros is asleep. No one knows for how long. The locals aren’t particularly pleased with this turn of events and the village is a mess, but at least the moon is high in the sky again and everything is back to normal… relatively speaking. Things start to change... morph into something more dreamy, more surreal. It's subtle at first but after a few days…

The aftermath of the overgrowth, animal attacks, and the overall chaos of Vaeros' tantrum has left the village a little worse for wear. While most of the damages are cosmetic and could be fixed by the local's efforts alone, maybe a little help would be appreciated? If nothing else, it might help alleviate a little bit of the tension still lingering in the air after the events at the castle.

That, and the locals seem to be acting kind of strange. Leaving them to their own devices might not be the best idea. The Gelfling you are aiding in repairing a half-broken wall has been hammering for what seems like hours and when you look to see what they're doing, they haven't actually made any progress - they're just hitting the same spot over and over again, potentially making the hole even bigger. Did the goblin you just passed have a completely blank face for a moment? Others might walk into things, off of things (Starlight Cliff might be a hazard zone), or suddenly and inexplicably become aggressive toward dreamers, grabbing anything they can get their hands on (kitchenware, vegetables, a goose??) to use as a weapon. It's a very bizarre scene and the villagers don't seem to notice there is anything wrong with the people around them.

It’s not just the locals either. The animals have been acting equally strange. There's a wolf inside the clothing shop trying on suits, a goat standing (or trying to stand) on its hind legs, bleating out random words like a town crier while jingling a bell around its neck to get everyone's attention. Where you should find the local baker, suddenly they're replaced with a deer holding a paddle in its mouth to stir up a batch of brownies.

To top it all off, there's an eerie sense of deja vu no matter where you go or what you do. Didn't you just help that goblin with the wheelbarrow an hour ago? So why is it halfway across town again? You could have sworn you had to go and grab groceries, but your pantry is full like someone already had.

Up is Down, In is Out

Days pass and the oddities continue to make themselves more and more apparent. The sidewalks seem uneven and wobbly at times, threatening to toss people walking across them to the ground or even fling them into the air with a sudden violent ripple. Walking through the forest sees the leaves of the trees melting into green goo that sticks to your clothes, your hair, and your skin - potentially staining them green and leaving you in dire need of a bath. You can always wash off in the lake, of course, but even that is not free of the strangeness occurring in Visium. The water of Lake Omen has turned to lava, at least in color; although there is no heat radiating from it when one approaches. That, and the locals are still fishing in it without issue, save the fact that they keep pulling up fish with tophats on.

Speaking of fish - they're raining from the sky now (tophats or not) in all sorts of different colors, shapes, and sizes. Good news! They're still edible. Bad news, they're probably trying to sell you something.

If you do decide to try the fish or any other meal in town, especially those served by the locals, you'll find that it doesn't taste like much of anything and most certainly doesn't fill you up, at least not at first. Everything is bland and unappealing until left in the presence of dreamers - and the more you share the meal with, the faster the taste returns.

Dream Within a Dream Within a Dream Within a Dream Within

Even with Vaeros asleep, only a small portion of the labyrinth is still accessible. Those that attempt to explore will find sections made up of pillows and cushions, and no matter what time of day it is elsewhere, this portion of the labyrinth seems to be stuck in perpetual twilight. Explorers will also immediately feel drowsy, then lulled to sleep by the quiet singing whispered through the air like a lullaby. Anyone brave enough to try and rescue those poor souls from their impromptu naps would be wise to plug their noses and cover their ears with earmuffs to block out the sound.

At night, dreamers dream. They will be visited by the same melody heard in the labyrinth, though it is distant. They will also hear a woman telling them to spend more time together, to bond and create things together in order to soothe the effects of Vaeros' magic growing wild in his dreams. Dreamers will also have the ability to visit other's dreams, meeting in a dreamy light liminal space that will not feel so real when they awaken.

OOC

Welcome to the [community profile] 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.

toph_luck: (downcast)

fin

[personal profile] toph_luck 2024-05-17 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I won't. But I'll hear you arou-

[ Oop, and they're gone. A blurry void to her, but it's enough to get a sense.

She doesn't like that as much as she thought it would be fine.
]
toph_luck: (so happy!)

[personal profile] toph_luck 2024-05-17 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Toph lets out a giggle so earnest it's impossible to hide. ]

Yeah, it's great. Are you alright?

[ There's a gentle thud or two as she dusts her hands off, a more casual, happy mood settled in with that moment of entertainment. She scoffs. ]

No, I chased him myself. He did have to try and STOP the boulder though. It went a little faster too.

[ She's SUCH a good teacher, clearly. ]
a_cute_batata: (jelly legs)

[personal profile] a_cute_batata 2024-05-17 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Luz is finally able to catch her breath, so she gets up, shaking her head a little but taking a deep breath and dusting herself off].

I'm good. That was very insane, but I'm kind of used to that thanks to this place. Also, I've gotten pretty good at running thanks to living on the isles.

[Luz laughed a little here]. If I wasn't so afraid of it squishing me I would have tried to stop it. Can't really cast a glyph if you're worried about getting crushed!
toph_luck: (smug grin)

[personal profile] toph_luck 2024-05-17 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Good to know. Might be something you want to work in your training. I'm happy to help, of course.

[ Because of course she is. She'd take the opportunity to be a pain in the behind even if it WASNT for a friend. ]

Now, where's that ice-cream place anyway? The sand out here's a little bit fuzzy if I'm not concentrating.
a_cute_batata: (my babeh!)

[personal profile] a_cute_batata 2024-05-17 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sure, but I'm not in a big hurry to find Inferna, so maybe we could try something a little less intense?

[Luz was saying that, but in truth, she'd appreciate any help she could get].

Don't worry buddy. I'll take us there.
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[personal profile] thisismagrave 2024-05-17 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Hunter reaches, reaches, doesn't stop until he can grab onto her wrist, and try to yank her back.

"Luz, you can't give into this!" He shouted. Psyche game. There could be real consequences. He can't let her give in. "I know you're tired, I know it feels tempting to just stop, but you can't!"
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[personal profile] woo_oo 2024-05-17 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"That would be Vaeros."

Speaking of names - she plopped down on the wall to get a better look at him.

"So what's your name? Are you a human? We've got a lot of those, they're pretty popular across the worlds!"
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[personal profile] capillatus 2024-05-17 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm afraid I can't, as I don't know where that is.
trenchdoting: (put the petal to the metal pal)

[personal profile] trenchdoting 2024-05-17 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[The free falling is a horrible, horrifying sensation. As he feels Toph's hand, he feels a mix of protectiveness and dread, because they're both falling together.

...And just like that, he's waking up back at home in a cold sweat. It'll be a while before he goes back to sleep. But he's not forgetting that nightmare anytime soon, or the person he experienced it with.]
magusrobin: (Neutral 1)

((This pizza is going to be great XD and Chise won't know any different))

[personal profile] magusrobin 2024-05-17 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chise didn't seem overly surprised as the setup appeared - beyond this being a dream, she was used to such things happening by circumstance. Still, she looked curiously at the pizza, taking a sniff. It was exactly what she had mentioned, small chunks of turnip and pumpkin on top.]

"It's certainly convenient." [She motioned towards the blanket.] "Shall we sit?"
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[personal profile] amongfriends 2024-05-18 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Gamora quietly absorbs all of it. Left can mean many things. The former assassin decides not to ask. Some things are better left alone. The forest is eyed warily as she gently leans against the child in return.] We don't have to go there.

[She may have been made for danger, but she rather not seek it out with a minor present. This girl isn't her Groot.] I am Gamora. Have you offered your name to me yet?

[She asks both because she cannot recall, but to allow her not to do so.]
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[personal profile] magusrobin 2024-05-18 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Not expecting the question asked of her, Chise simply blinked and sat in her chair, gaze on the empty table. Several beats of silence passed.]

I'm not sure if it's so easy to answer but...

A place to call home. Family - those who have found me and call me such.

Aside from that, a good cup of tea, a meal made with kindness, and a warm bath. [Giving him a smile.] It's simplistic but... that's my answer.

What about you, Doctor? What makes you happy?

[Another flicker in the dark, like static, before it fades. Chise's gaze drifts to it only briefly before she focuses again, intent on hearing his answer.]
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[personal profile] magusrobin 2024-05-18 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
['A few who knew'...]

Where I come from, my teacher says that mages are a dying breed. That there aren't many left. So I'm glad, at least, that there are a few who still possess certain knowledge in your world.

[She gives an encouraging smile, even as she stoops to pick up another stone.] It seems like you've conducted a lot of self-study. I'm a bit envious.
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[personal profile] detective_xiaobao 2024-05-18 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[The clatter comes as a surprise even for Fang Duobing, who is startled out of a half-sleep by the noise. It's been so long since the last break-in that he thought their nighttime visitor might have finally given up. But setting the traps every night has finally been worth his while, and he recognizes that after only a few moments of cursing outside his window.]

[Hurriedly, he swings out of bed and pulls on his boots, still clad in only one layer of clothing when he pulls open the door to the night air. The trap that he set was only meant to restrain an intruder by binding their limbs and not to injure them, so he doesn't feel bad in taking a moment to lecture.]


Haven't you gotten tired of sneaking into occupied rooms? You should have listened last time when I told you to stop.
fragmentaryblue: (14)

i love her, she's doing good work

[personal profile] fragmentaryblue 2024-05-18 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Ah. Was she really asleep then?... The press of grass against her face-- She feels a few errant blades stuck to her cheekbone, and she brushes them away. It must have been longer than she thought. How familiar and disconcerting in equal measure.]

[The handkerchief gives her pause, but she accepts after a moment of hesitation. A grateful smile flits across her lips before the cloth is pressed to her nose and mouth as well.]


I'll keep that in mind. Thank you for waking me.

[Her attention follows Chise's to the book she'd brought with her, reminding her to collect that along with herself. She tucks the book in hand to her chest.]

I was identifying the plants that grow here... It felt strange to be unfamiliar with so many of them. I've been cataloging which ones I've found and where, in case they prove useful to the village.
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[personal profile] fragmentaryblue 2024-05-18 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Kurogiri." She returns the greeting with her own nod, all smiles and cheerfulness.

Being used to food having no taste, though? Her brows lift in surprise at that, a small curious tilt to her head follows. "As in you've gotten used to it these days, or it was already the state of things before?" Taste is such a decadent sense for her, goes hand-in-hand with comfort and feeds into her hunger. Some of her best memories are entrenched in the sweetness of a strawberry or a fiery liquor.
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[personal profile] fragmentaryblue 2024-05-18 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Blue could understand a surprise at seeing her. This is the first they've seen each other like this, so to speak. But she could also understand looking at anyone that way, once she's directed to the reason for his distraction.

"It's quite alright." Isn't she the one intruding? Or perhaps he doesn't consider her an intruder here in this field of flowers. Perhaps he's just too polite to say as much, but if he'll allow her to, she crouches down to get a better look at the child.

"Who is this?" She could take a guess, of course. She's observant, and the similarities are there, enough to narrow her guesses down to two. A relative or himself--maybe both, depending on how the dream is angled in his perception. Dreams have a strange way of tipping from one thing to another, like a boat rocking upon the ocean, and she doesn't know yet how rough these waters are.
yearnsforheaven: (this haunted face)

The Phantom | The Phantom of the Opera | current player, new character

[personal profile] yearnsforheaven 2024-05-18 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
Arrival

He has been to a lot of places, much of Europe, parts of Asia, even the Middle East, but no place has been quite like this one. Wherever this might be.

It hadn't taken him long to look through the contents of his satchel. Bread and water. Like he's some kind of prisoner. Which maybe he is. Maybe the events of the last six months in Paris caught up with him and he's found himself in some sort of strange prison. And since he left his mask behind in Paris, he'll just have to face it wearing the face he hates so much.

And some sort of potion, which he won't drink until he knows more about it.

Unfortunately for him, where he had lingered to look through his new belongings is a field of larkspur. And now he's tired, so tired, even though he's positive he just woke up not that long ago. He's so tired, in fact, that he can't even work up the energy to find somewhere appropriate to sleep. He'll just...make himself comfortable on this spot of ground right here and rest. Just for twenty minutes. That's all. He'll be fine after that.

Liminal spaces

There is, after many years, once again an advantage to being the son of a mason. The skills he picked up as a child (despite being thoroughly ignored by his father) are useful in helping to rebuild walls and houses. It's just like building the foundation of the opera house in Paris. Well, not just like it. In Paris, his only companions had been other humans, and none of them had spent an hour putting the same brick in the same place. Or walked off the roof of a nearby building.

This is indeed a strange sort of place.

Maybe someone else can help him fix the wall, since the locals don't seem to be doing much.

A dream is just a dream

The first thing he notices is the smell. (Do dreams have smells? Perhaps he's just remembering that part.) The smell of a crowd of people, food dropped on the ground and trampled underfoot, of straw and horses. He's only smelled that smell in one place in his life. The circus.

A voice breaks through the din of the crowd. "Step inside, step inside, ladies and gentlemen! Get a look at the devil himself! Not for the faint of heart, ladies and gentlemen." A sliver of light as the tent flap opens. Footsteps.

No. No not this. Not here again. I escaped from here...

Gasps and shudders. A carton of popcorn strikes the bars of his cage. Then, a scream. "Mother! Mother, what's wrong with him?!"

No. There's nothing wrong. I'm not the devil.

But of course they wouldn't believe him if he told them that. He snarls, rattles the bars of his cage. Another scream from the child, then a rush of feet as the crowd hurries for the exit of the tent.

They want the devil? He'll give them the devil.
justdontgiveame: (surprise//this night has over watched)

np!

[personal profile] justdontgiveame 2024-05-18 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Close enough, yes.

[Pretty on the nose- not as involved with humans, but like half siblings to the concept].

I haven't thought of that story in a while, but it does seem to fit. Since they change based on who's watching them, I always see them as adults. It comes with what they are, I suppose.
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[personal profile] magusrobin 2024-05-18 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[The child nods, relaxing somewhat at Gamora's statement. They wouldn't have to go anywhere scary.]

[And she hadn't given her name. Shaking her head in response.] Chise. [She stated simply, pointing to herself.]

[She sat for a moment longer before standing up, small hands pulling on one of Gamora's arms. Looking towards the house behind them.] Want to go someplace safe?
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(<3)

[personal profile] magusrobin 2024-05-18 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, right. I just figured... the pollen definitely makes you lose hours, so I wanted to be sure.

[Still, she responds to the girl's thanks with an understanding nod. Her gaze flits back to the book.]

That seems like a good idea. I noticed the flowers here were different from when I arrived last month... but, with the adverse effects, I wasn't sure if they could be useful.

[Turning poison into medicine was one thing. These flowers were unpredictable.] Though... I debate if the pollen was separated into less potent qualities, it might be useful for a sleeping aid. [With the thought planted firmly in her mind, she pulled the empty potion bottle from her pouch, picking a few of the flowers and placing it inside. That way, she would be able to process them with the proper materials.]
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[personal profile] justdontgiveame 2024-05-18 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
There were no brand names or even designer signatures on any of the tags, like Loki might have been expecting, but the cut, fit, and materials all suggested that Xanatos both had the money to spend and did so easily to make sure Owen was outfitted.

Puck grinned at Loki's pose and laughed at his statement. "I'm sure you would. I wouldn't be working for Xanatos if he was treating me badly." he assured as he moved to pull Loki into a sudden hug.

"The concern is appreciated."
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Star Butterfly | Star Vs the Forces of Evil | New Player, New Character

[personal profile] mewmans 2024-05-18 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Arrival - Enchanted Garden

Can a girl get some help around here?!

[Waking up in a weird new place? A little worrisome, but not anything she can't handle. Being cut off from her magic? Well, that sucks, but she can deal. Looking around and finding some cool plants, only to wind up phasing right through a wall and now getting her foot stuck in the ground?

Yeah, okay, that's pretty annoying.

Star's spent the past minute trying to tug her foot up and out of the ground, and she's left whining out a plea for help in frustration. There has to be someone else nearby. Right?
]

Up is Down

Look out! Fish coming through!

[Star has a big basket held in both of her arms, loaded down with fish. Some are in top hats, some are shouting out sales pitches. But she pays none of that any attention as she runs as fast as she can toward that lava red lake. Sure, Lake Omen is a pretty...concerning name. And so is the fact that it's red, actually.

But Star is a friend to all animals and she isn't about to let these fish not be in water!

Oh -

Except maybe the fish that just flopped its way right out of the basket. Star skids to a stop and has to set down the basket in order to chase after that flopping fish.
]

Okay, little dude. Back in the basket!

[As she tosses him back in, she realizes a few others have gotten out. Her teeth grit as she chases after them one at a time. She could definitely use some help getting these little fishies back to what she deems is safety!]
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[personal profile] borbo 2024-05-18 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
No problem, man. Take it easy.

( He's fussing, making sure Kuoboro is comfortable on his feet with a steadying arm. The affliction isn't one Hawks has seen before. He's no Doctor, but unexpectedly blacking out is a serious worry... )

—Alright, alright. Does it happen often?

( Hawks takes the other broom in his hand to alleviate the man. A reassuring pat on his shoulder. They've a little time before the two zombie-esque civilians go anarchist. )

There's a clinic in Town. They could check you out?
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[personal profile] whose_son_am_i 2024-05-18 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Loki let himself relax in the hug, wrapping his arms tightly around Puck and nuzzling the top of his head. "You, my dear Robin, have a huge heart and once you give it, you give it completely. I worry about you being hurt with it, even as I know you're strength."