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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.

likemybooks: Taryon glancing to the side nervously (uncertain)

[personal profile] likemybooks 2024-05-05 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Well...they're pretty small. I think we can pin them down if they get too rowdy, right? [He raises his fist to instill some hope and inspiration, even if Taryon sounds unsure of his own ability to do said thing.]
callmeaprincess: (Unhand him!)

Some of them want to be abused (but not this one)

[personal profile] callmeaprincess 2024-05-05 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Ever since she heard Azula withdrew from the clinic, Jasmine opted to not request any more defense meetings until this situation is settled... whenever that is. It's largely because she has more immediate things to focus on - such as rebuilding the village - but also because she suspects the firebender needs some distance at the moment (not that she'd want to deal with her anyway).

So while using her whip to clear debris, she has no intention of bothering the girl until she hears the groan of a gelfling and the sound of a hammer hitting the ground. She turns sharply to see Azula producing fire with the clear intent of harm, so she does the first thing that comes to mind.

She throws out her whip to grab the flame-producing arm by the wrist.]
Unhand him, princess!
placation: rosebursts (so tell me:)

THE MORE THE MERRIER EVERYONE COME GET COUNSELED!!!

[personal profile] placation 2024-05-05 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Maruki turns to see who's come in now and catches her confusion, her hesitation. He tucks his clipboard under one arm and gives a friendly little wave. ]

Don't worry about it, it happens a lot. But if you're not in a hurry to get somewhere else, you could just come in to take a break for a little bit.

[ He gestures to the sofas, the snacks. ]

No pressure, of course!
waterfawn: (careful steps;)

[personal profile] waterfawn 2024-05-05 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"That's how I feel, too." [Or very close to it. Magic could be a complicated subject.] "Honestly, I can't either, I've seen it a few times in Prydain but never anything that effects the entire town." [The three witch sisters had spent their time casting magic on each other as much as they spent their time looking for the black cauldron. Eilonwy lifted her shoulders in a shrug, equally as stumped.]

"For now, maybe doing something else will help. Would you like to go for a walk together?"
a_cute_batata: (standing tall)

[personal profile] a_cute_batata 2024-05-05 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
We'll do what we can. We're strong: whatever we fail at, we'll learn from.

[That would be a harder concept to think on when she talks to Sky later, but for now she meant every word she said.

For right now? She thought they earned a little respite].

The strawberries are in season? So why don't we go pick some?

Or are those only growing in private farms?

a_cute_batata: (excited!)

[personal profile] a_cute_batata 2024-05-05 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Ah. She hit a sore spot. They were probably just trying to feel each other's feelings out first.

That sure took her back].

That's cool! And you guys chose here!? Honestly, kinda top tier!

[It was also, in her opinion, very romantic, but she knew saying that would only make it more awkward].
scansorial: (In a new)

[personal profile] scansorial 2024-05-05 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
Kidnapped the moon? How do you even -- ?

[He's still adjusting and learning about this place, being as new as he was. Miles isn't sure what to make of all this. Sure, New York wasn't boring either but. Well, this seems like a whole other level? It's almost instinctive for him to reach and check the toolbox, grabbing out some nails and handing them to Thor as they talk. He doesn't mind helping out. Where he can. Given he doesn't have his usual abilities, his usual strength.]
placation: rosebursts (home; take me home)

[personal profile] placation 2024-05-05 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
A temporary change in everyone's cognition that affected even something as basic as their identities...

[ HMMMMMMMMM INTERESTING. VERY VERY INTERESTING.

Maruki looks lost in thought for a long moment, eyes distant past Puck and brow furrowed, before he remembers he's technically supposed to be in the middle of a counseling session and startles.
]

Oh, sorry! Sometimes I space out... it's better than rambling on, but it's still not very polite!

[ Straighten up, take a breath. Tap pen against clipboard. Smile genuinely, mean it genuinely. ]

You've given me a lot to think about, Puck-kun. Thank you for sharing that with me. I hope something like that doesn't happen again, but I'm also wary of what else could occur that would be worse. But you seem very helpful in a crisis. If it's alright, could I reach out to you again outside of these dreams?
enteloki: antibiotical (pic#17067786)

THE ARCANA BY WHICH ALL IS REVEALED reverse arcana le `councillohno`

[personal profile] enteloki 2024-05-05 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[He looks miserable and-

It makes him feel better to see someone else feel that writhing sensation of a loss of comfort. The chipper voice returns - lacking, but exists. The way he scrubs his face sympathetic to anyone else. Akechi's own expression softens to what it should be - feigned empathy, a nervous laugh over a shared shitty experience.

Maybe the good doctor deserves it. Maybe he's just a hapless coincidence that arrived at the wrong time.

But all adults are rotten anyway. This is a punishment for a crime hidden behind such a caring career choice. He's seen enough exploitation to know it's more likely than not, especially with Shujin interwoven. A place corrupted by Shido's lackey Kobayakawa. By the disgusting Kamoshida. It would be hilarious if not for the victims of their crimes - an entire group of children thrown into a merciless world.

He grasps the hand all the same - offers a small, firm shake before letting it drop back to his side.
]

Of course, Maruki-san. I'll look forward to it and as I said before, please text me should you need assistance. Considering we're both from the same world and a similar time, we should keep in contact as much as possible. Perhaps we'll find a way back together.
a_cute_batata: (serene)

[personal profile] a_cute_batata 2024-05-05 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"That means I'll just have to look up and ask about all this local stuff, but at least then I'll be able to let other people know about them too."

Which would be fine, so long as Vaeros didn't start changing things on a whim.

"Decorating, you say? This I have to see! Assuming nothing weird is going to happen when we go there."
a_cute_batata: (I'll be OK)

[personal profile] a_cute_batata 2024-05-05 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Sweet! How do you fly? You use a broom, or do you turn into an animal?

[Luz had to remind herself that she could do both].

Hmm. I could use that for groceries on my next run. Or when I'm running supplies to the clinic.
fromshadows: (003)

[personal profile] fromshadows 2024-05-05 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Every once in a while, Blake goes to check the garden. There are people who have made it their jobs to greet the new Dreamers and get them oriented, but Blake's usually too busy in the forge to help out. Still, she goes occasionally, wondering if more familiar faces will show up.

There's a few new people, already being helped, but Blake's eye is drawn to what she can only guess is a teenager slumbering among the flowers. Dream sharing is going around this month -- which means Blake is sleeping as little as possible because wow she does not want to wind up blasting her nightmares into some poor person's head -- and she spends a moment hesitating about whether she should wake him up or not. Would it be too startling? Then again, he's just come to a whole new world. He'd probably prefer answers over dreaming. Blake knows she would.

So she crouches down next to him, and gently shakes his shoulder.

"Hey," she calls, pitching her voice low, "are you okay? We should probably get you out of these flowers."
gurlravity: (Ochako-141)

[personal profile] gurlravity 2024-05-05 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Ochaco sees Hawks coming up behind her assailant, before her eyes dart back. "Hey! It's okay! Everything's going to be fine, all right ma'am?" She calls, keeping the goblin grandma's attention on her to give the Pro Hero cover to approach.

It works.

As Hawks hefts her up, Ochaco sidesteps around her, grabs her arm as it flails to steady it, then with her other hand quickly and efficiently twists the knife out of her grip, letting it fall to the ground between them. With her foot she kicks it to one side, safely out of reach.

"Okay! Steady! Steady. Are you going to calm down now?" She attempt to placate the granny, who seems even more ill-tempered than before Hawks started manhandling her, but it can't be helped.

She looks up at Hawks and nods. "Yeah...yeah, I'm good." The cut does sting, and Bakugou is probably going to want to disinfect and bandage it (and she can already hear the tongue-lashing he'll give her as he does so), but it doesn't hurt much, though she's still running on adrenaline to dampen the pain. When that runs out, she'll feel it proper.

"It's not deep. Anyway, we should get her to the clinic." Then she smiles at him in relief. "Thanks for stepping in. I...didn't want to risk hurting her." Whatever's going on to make the villagers act this way, it's no fault of their own. They shouldn't have to pay for whatever little game or trap or precaution or whatever it is that Vaeros has done to them.
wintolive: fifteen (52)

[personal profile] wintolive 2024-05-05 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Eren's not exactly used to this dream bullshit, but is anyone ever prepared for the sort of shit this place throws at them? For all he knows, climbing into that treehouse will just trigger another wave of bullshit, but it doesn't seem as though they have much of a choice.]

Why not, I guess. [He doesn't sound terribly amused. Now that things are calm, his voice and affect have both gone rather flat.

[He waits for Sal to ascend first; then, he'll follow.]
gurlravity: (Ochako-118)

[personal profile] gurlravity 2024-05-05 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that is basically a Hero's job description, so after a moment, Ochaco just nods. "You're right. Just...mind your footing, okay?" She carefully approaches the lake, and looks around.

"Maybe we can use something to stick it in, and see what happens. Like a stick or a pole or something." She suggests. "See if it burns or not." Would that actually tell them anything? Perhaps not, but short of sticking an hand or a foot into it, which would be reckless and foolhardy, she doesn't know what else to do.

"It's not emitting heat, though...we should be feeling a lot hotter this close to the shore."
wintolive: midhair (duicons 57)

[personal profile] wintolive 2024-05-05 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
It's like lightning, yeah. I still don't really understand it, but here, you can use lightning to power things in your home - lights and appliances and things like that.

I'd say it's magic, but apparently people from a lot of other worlds are used to that sort of thing too. [His world had it, but he didn't grow up with it, so he doesn't really think of that first.

[If she wants to stay in a tree, that's none of his business. He's already at his Good Samaritan limit for the day.]
gurlravity: (Ochako-129)

[personal profile] gurlravity 2024-05-05 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
Ochaco nods. "There's a clinic in town some of us set up. Let's try to get him there." She looks back at the gelfling, still mindlessly hammering down the post. It doesn't seem like he can hear her, but she's still going to make the attempt. "We're going to pick you up now sir and take you to get looked at, okay? Everything's going to be fine. Here, mister, if I get under his arm and you do the other one we can take him between us."

As she moves to do that, she looks back at him. "Oh! And thank you for coming to my aid. I'm Uraraka Ochaco, a Hero in training." But she's had lots of practical experience lately.
anachronology: (I'm not bad)

lol dw I had missed that part too

[personal profile] anachronology 2024-05-05 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[She's about to ask what he means about the flowers, when he's suddenly barring her way with an arm.]

Doctor--?

[Peering under his arm Zelda catches sight of the orb, and inhales quietly. The glowing orb almost reminds her of the one she had seen at the Temple of Time. Only that one had less shape to it, radiating more light. It had felt familiar. This can't be the same thing. She isn't as alarmed as Maruki is, even with so many unknowns.]

I wonder. It looks harmless to me. [The wiggling is almost cute. Maruki seems more unsettled, however, so she opts for a more steady tone.] I can go get a closer look at it.

[Don't worry, she's a professional with mysterious lights.]
enteloki: antibiotical (pic#16992951)

[personal profile] enteloki 2024-05-05 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
We're recovering from a rather intense ordeal - I imagine that has something to do with it. It explains why the townspeople are on edge, but little else.

[The glitches, repetition, time loops - it doesn't mesh with the attack and pacification ritual they went through.]

Perhaps it's a sign the world is starting to break apart.

[Tone light and friendly - he kind of hopes it's starting to rip itself apart.]

That's a bit scary to think about, isn't it? I'm sure it's only temporary. Those who have been here longer than I have expressed that these events happen and return to normal in time.
anachronology: (And my heart)

[personal profile] anachronology 2024-05-05 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[It does seem possible, given how abrupt the woman's turn to anger was. Zelda would hate for anyone else to get caught up unawares. Pursing her lips, she changes another look at the woman, who seems to be slowing down in her grab for another apple. Odd.]

I agree that this was uncalled for. It should be set right by both of us.

[She's preparing to offer a hand in compromise to the woman when -- she blinks in surprise as Webby turns on a dime, like sunshine through clouds.]

Ah -- it's nice to meet you as well, Webby. My name is Zelda.
enteloki: dresspheres @ tumblr (pic#16979003)

[personal profile] enteloki 2024-05-05 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
It's quite new. They normally don't act in such a way.

[The aggression will be fun to watch if it decides to turn away from a loop and onto this rando. He watches the creature - cautious.]

Though I'm assuming they'll return to normal in time and you'll get your chance to speak with them. Other captives have expressed random events like this happen and return to normal in due time.
sadpoem: Omori (33B)

[personal profile] sadpoem 2024-05-05 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[They're in what appears to be a junkyard, populated mostly by old cars and stacked up shipping containers. Omori sits atop one of these stacks, staring down at Luz. He recognizes her, of course; they've spoken before, but Luz should have no way of knowing that. She's one of Sunny's "dangerous" friends, but, most are.

[That's alright. He'll play nice. This is a dream, and here, everything is okay; that's because Omori is in charge.

[Knife in hand, he waves down at her. His legs kick through the air where he sits, his position looking rather precarious.]
anachronology: (Bent double from weeping)

[personal profile] anachronology 2024-05-05 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
It's amazing. The technology comes from many thousands of years ago, but we've been able to work out some of how it operates and re-create it in new devices. We were hoping to activate some new travel locations very soon too. [She's momentarily distracted by her enthusiasm for ancient technology. It's something she could, and does, talk about for hours. Gumshoe's comment does draw a laugh from her.] I can see that being very useful for such things. Do you need to travel a lot?

Practice is always important, especially if it's something so new. Powers can be difficult to understand.

[Given the sash an experimental tug, she sighs and shakes her head.]

I'm just - I'm a bit worried I would break it, or the beading. [There is some very elaborate beading going on, partly embedded in the wall.] I know it sounds silly, but I don't want to ruin it.

[It had been a gift from Sonia, after all.]
beatsthebadguys: (You just like stabbing me)

[personal profile] beatsthebadguys 2024-05-05 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
He's grateful for the push since the firing from the robot things look ugly. "Thanks - I'm Angel. Who are you?"

Turning to dust is a concept he's familiar with, sadly enough, even if it wouldn't apply in a dreamscape.
wintolive: fifteen (34)

[personal profile] wintolive 2024-05-05 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[He has to think about it for a second, but...]

Come to think of it, yeah. I was falling asleep - I must be asleep now. Just before, though...some lady's voice - "Spend more time together."

[Exactly what everyone's been telling him to do, especially post-labyrinth.]

Whatever that means...Who knows, anymore?