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Labyrinthum Mod ([personal profile] labyrinmods) wrote in [community profile] buttrinthum2023-01-01 04:59 pm
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TDM #1


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: poinsettias and mistletoe. You’ll soon find out that being around the poinsettias give you an odd sense of joy no matter how confusing the situation may seem and the mistletoe, which is left over from the holiday season, gives you the desire to kiss or hold hands with the nearest person to you. It looks like there are plenty of others who are just now waking up from their dream-state as well.. why not go ahead and say hello?

Somnius / Snow Angels

With the influx of new life, the humble town a barkeep tells you is called Somnius seems to come alive as well, with new faces to join that of the resident fairies, goblins and other townfolk. There’s bustling energy to the land that the townfolk will tell you wasn’t quite there before, and some suspect that the presence of the new arrivals might be powering the world around them in some way - but that’s a question to be answered on another day. The quaint town of Somnius needs a little bit of care, that rustic feel to the mushroom houses, old shops and weathered castles too evident at first glance, but it’s not a bad place to live, as the locals will tell you. It almost seems like everything will be okay…

But of course, things are never so simple.

Whether you have been wandering around to get your bearings, talking to the locals or exploring your new humble (very humble) abode, you can expect to find mysterious ice sculptures - fashioned in the shape of snow angels, with blades in their hands - appearing in random places around the town. There are some that manifest in the middle of the street, some that sit quietly at the edge of an inn, and even some that appear right beside your bed, staring at you as you wake up. It’s unclear how these sculptures even got here, but close proximity to them will conjure up feelings of unrest, like you should not step any closer.

It’s smart to trust your gut in these situations. Step too close to a snow angel and it will come to life, moving with the grace of flowing water. They make a vague request and will spare only those able to heed it.

“Cold … so cold … Even the days of Visium are so cold. Have you any warmth to spare us?”

Some angels will accept an article of clothing as warmth. Others are greedy and keep demanding more, wanting to take everything that you have on your body. Heed their requests and they will spare you. Resist even just a little, and that’s when they draw their swords.

It’s not too easy to defeat an angel with brute force given that they reform themselves immediately. Running away or blasting them with fire could do the trick. Be careful not to get cut by their blades, however…

Characters who get cut by their blades will experience an inconsolable sense of chill and emptiness, right down to their bones. They will find themselves desiring ‘warmth’ from others in different ways - whether through physical contact, or affectionate words and gestures. There might be the few who go feverish in their desire for warmth. For those characters – the open fireplace is looking like a very tantalizing place to sit in right now (Yes, sit in, not by). They might even feel compelled to pull a friend in with them. That can’t be good for anyone…

The effects will only subside if the condition of receiving ‘warmth’ is met. This can be in the literal sense (physical warmth and intimacy) or figurative (feelings of love, acceptance and happiness).

Bonfire

When night falls, the temperatures only drop further, which does no favours for the poor souls who had to give up their clothing. The locals want to welcome the new arrivals and give everyone an opportunity to unwind from a busy and chaotic day of being hunted by snow sculptures. That’s why they’ve set up a gathering in the middle of town square. Food and alcohol is being generously supplied by The Cask & Anvil, and marketplace vendors have set up pop up stands to try and cajole the new arrivals into purchasing some fancy new clothes or a pretty gemstone they claim will ward off danger (claims not verified).

At the center of it all is a large bonfire that’s warming up the square. Everyone is encouraged to warm themselves by it after a long day, eat, and make merry. In fact, there’s a certain sense of enchantment to the crackling fire that seems to draw even the shiest wallflower in, pushing them to sit with others and make conversation. As the night goes on, the newly arrived dreamers will find themselves settling easily into the warm and bustling mood, any stresses and anxieties melting away. With time, they’ll start to find themselves without a filter, more than happy to talk about themselves and the life they had led prior to coming to Visium. In fact, they will feel compelled to share a story from their past - one that might be joyous, comedic, thrilling, or tragic. Whatever sorts of feelings come attached to their story, it will be one of emotional significance.

In the back of their minds, they might get the sense someone else is listening.

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. Please comment here to request an outcome for your character's labyrinth exploration and a moderator will get to you shortly. (The longest a character can stay in the Labyrinth is 3 days.)

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

gautiheir: (021)

[personal profile] gautiheir 2023-01-04 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm good." For now. Until his father finds out he lost the Lance of Ruin, anyway.

Which, admittedly, requires getting home first. Somehow.

He looks at his newfound companion. (Is she really going shoeless in this weather? Even he, as cold-blooded a Faerghan as they come, would never.) "So. Were you armed, before..." Vague gesture. "...this?"
potentiae: (012)

[personal profile] potentiae 2023-01-04 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poppy hums her agreement, the majority of her attention remaining focused on petting the dog that's wiggling its way into her lap. ]

Mm, some dogs are just meant to be small. I have this one professor who had a dog familiar... Tiny, old thing. It would just sit atop his lectern during class and nap.
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[personal profile] gautiheir 2023-01-04 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
Marianne?

[ Somehow, finding someone he knows here is the most surprising part of this entire day now. In the middle of this many people, with strange clothes and strange accents and stories of places like nowhere he's ever heard of...

Well, it's not the place anyone expects for a class reunion, certainly.

(And he'd probably have been a little less flip about his past if he'd realized people he knew might actually hear it. Whoops. ]


Crests. Who needs 'em, right? [ Sigh. Well, House Gautier does, for the time being. He's working on that. But he gives her a rueful half-smile. ] You hardly need to apologize for complaining about that, you know.
polarvoid: (❀ Mazus)

[personal profile] polarvoid 2023-01-04 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
[It's honestly really considerate of Ena to take charge here, especially when Basil seems to not be capable of doing so himself. And it's not even really that he doesn't want to, he just...can't. He's never been the one to take charge, always preferring to remain passive and let someone better equipped do the heavy lifting. To that end, he will follow along with her without complaint, even if his heart has yet to stop hammering in his chest.]

Maybe...we'll find the exit if we stay close to one side. That's what people say to do, I think...
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Noctis Lucis Caelum || FFXV

[personal profile] illustro 2023-01-04 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
1. Arrival

['Wish that he wants the most' huh?

Noctis rubs his temples, still sitting on the ground where he woke up earlier, with a massive headache. People talking around loudly is not helping his case and this letter is not making things any easier. He grabs the bag to dig through it, hoping to find some kind of painkiller, but finds only the bottle- dark blue with yellow sparks through it.]


This... doesn't look like a healing potion. [And he puts it back in the bag. He takes another moment to gather himself and finally stands up, dusting himself off.]

Where is this place...?

2. Somnius

[He finds it incredibly ironic that the name of the town he's stuck in is Somnius, and he's trying to get back (if he didn't fuck up that wish) Insomnia. The bartender is getting a bemused look from Noctis, but doesn't look deterred and just keeps on babbling away. There's a drink in front of him that he doesn't trust, and a person next to him who looks unsure.

Well, they are all in the same boat, one way or another.]


Ever wonder why bartenders gossip so much? [Noctis asks, casually, quietly, once the bartender is turned away and down the bar, serving someone else. He's got nowhere to go right now- chitchat, while not good at it, he can handle.]

3. Snow Angels

I already gave my jacket to the other statue, what do you want more from me?!

[He ducks, dodging the blade that was aiming for his head, a bit clumsily (as his powers are nowhere to be found, THANKS dreamworld), and tries to disengage the confrontation. At least all that training with Ignis and Gladio is paying off. He hates to admit that his shield was ever right about anything- he'll never know about this.

But the statue seems persistent, and quite adamant, to get his shirt as well. He can't go parading around shirtless.

He ducks into the next street, quickly scanning for someone who has at least a jacket on, and points at the statue that's running after him-]
Give him the jacket, I'll get you a new one! [Once he doesn't have to fear of being beheaded.]

4. Bonfire

[He's never been a good storyteller; whatever talking he ever had to do was short, sometimes clumsy, very restricted (unless you are Prompto, then you get all the text slang), but he's always been a good listener. Even when he seems to not be paying attention, like now as he's playing with a device that they got to send messages), he's intently listening to someone's story that's sitting right next to him. He's not interrupting them, just occasionally looking up and then back at the device.]

...you think this wish-granting thing is for real then?

[It is the single thing that's living in his mind right now, he just can't stop thinking about it. There's the urge to spill out why he's asking about it, but he somehow manages to hold it down. For now.]

5. Network

noct.gar:
does anyone have healing
or at least bandages?
Edited 2023-01-04 01:07 (UTC)
potentiae: (043)

[personal profile] potentiae 2023-01-04 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poppy frowns to see the blood stain on the inside of the boy's clothes. She sighs, then sets her mouth into a hard line as she finishes tying the knot on the angel's ankles. ]

Alright. Stand back.

[ Before she can take him to seek medical attention, they're going to have to finish the task at hand. Which means she's going to call down as much lightning as it takes to melt the rest of this ice. ]
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[personal profile] potentiae 2023-01-04 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ She chuckles, smiling softly. ]

No apology necessary. It is a pleasure to meet you, Brickston. I am Portentia. [ —Gwenllian Poppyfield, or so says the name on the inner cover of her own journal. ] But you can call me Poppy.
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[personal profile] polarvoid 2023-01-04 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods at that, still refusing to look behind him to check and see if the angel is still in pursuit, or if it ever was at all. He imagines they would probably know by now if so, but still.]

The first one...s-so...do you know what that was?

[Because poor Basil is only just now seeing them for the first time himself, having been cooped up in his house up until now.]
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[personal profile] potentiae 2023-01-04 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ Even before Poppy comes to her senses enough to think about the fact that she's lying on grass, and not her dormitory bed, the calm words spoken to her filter through her confusion, and she pushes herself into a seated position... slowly. ]

What...? Where am I?
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[personal profile] gautiheir 2023-01-04 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ He wasn't actually expecting so many people to also have attempted murder running in the family, and now he's not sure whether to feel less like his life is screwed up or more appalled at how many screwed up people are in one place. ]

So, which end of it were you on?

[ Completely cheerful, unconcerned tone, as if they were talking about the weather and not about fratricide. If there's one thing Sylvain excels at, it's faux cheer in the face of bad things. ]
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[personal profile] attackbrows 2023-01-04 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ In the Doctor’s defence, he does his very best not to land on complete strangers. His plan is quite simple: Run! And figure the rest out once he is far away from the snow angel. Instead, he takes a beat to realize that he is on top of someone before unwrapping his gangly limbs swiftly away from hers.

The Doctor’s eyes look up from where he jumped and then to Azula. There is almost an animalistic quality to how owlish his eyes are; domesticated, yet free-spirited to run on his own accord. ]


Me? A killer? No. I’m merely a cobbler.

[ His window to run away from the snow angel is slowly shrinking. Once again, he looks up towards the roof. ]

An experienced cobbler who is tired of playing cat & mouse!
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[personal profile] takumina 2023-01-04 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
( he shouldn't feel guilty, not in the slightest; he's gotten used to dealing with those with short tempers — sometimes, mostly, because he can be the cause of that fuse burning down in the first place, whoops — so really, it makes no difference to him at the end of it. they're in an unfamiliar place, trying to learn their way around and getting bombarded by all kinds of other weirdness that it would have to be a lot for anybody. even if they didn't have a temper.

( he's also just really good about playing it cool, but that's neither here nor there. )

there's a bit of an empathetic downward turn of his mouth at the admission.
) Oh, trust me, I get it. I have a very particular set of skills ( yes, he absolutely did phrase it like that, and whether or not he's actually quoting taken is anyone's guess, rip ) and I can't use any of them. Not that I've actively tried, because they're not the sort of thing meant for general use, but you know that feeling you get when something's missing? ( you're rambling. ) It's like that. Not a fan.

( feel free to stop talking anytime you like! even though we're pretty sure you wouldn't know how to do that to save your life!

he looks down when the other takes his hand — oh, oh no, does he really think he can't see? what exactly did you think people were going to think when you wander around with a blindfold? — and huffs out a chuckle.
) Don't worry about it, really. But I can see, just so you know, so you don't need to take the lead. You can keep holding my hand if you want, though. ( gojo.

stop.
)
polarvoid: (❀ Licorice Root)

[personal profile] polarvoid 2023-01-04 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
H-huh?

[Bail immediately flusters at Rika's teasing, and he's quick to shake his head no. Ah, the immediate way hubris comes for him...]

N...no, I...just...just a friend.

[Basil has NO friends who look anything remotely like Rika, except maybe Aubrey...but he's not sure these days if he can really even consider her his friend, not with the way she treats him. Certainly not with the last thing he remembers before waking up here...

He shakes his head again, looking off to the side before his gaze darts down to instead focus on his feet.]


I'm sorry.
potentiae: (022)

[personal profile] potentiae 2023-01-04 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poppy has no experience with war. She knew that wars were fought, across Faerûn, throughout history, over and over. She knew that some of her professors had even fought in those wars (not that they ever talked about it). So to her, hearing about this grand battle in the faraway land of Colorado, has her completely enraptured. She's on the edge of her seat, hearing about the struggles of Princess Kenny and the Grand Wizard. ]

Conflict tests even the bonds that we hold strongest— or, so I have heard.

What was your plan? How did your friend react?
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[personal profile] unshakenconviction 2023-01-04 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
How can you be so sure?

[ She's never had a dream like this, but in her own mind, she might as well be saying they're dead, not dreaming.

And well, it's her first death (???), so how would she even know? ]
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omg the boi ;;

[personal profile] luciing 2023-01-04 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Somnus leans back from the edge of the fire, casting a sidelong glance at his descendant's profile. Noctis is the spitting image of Somnus in his youth, both of their visages begotten from the Draconian.

He has seen him before, of course, through the purgatory within the Ring: from the day he had been born to now, how the Chosen King shines in the darkest of nights, how he struggles and perseveres through all with the help of his crownsguard, his "brothers". This is, however, the first time they meet in person.

There is no merit in playing distant.

Somnus lowers his glass of wine, refraining from taking his first sip. Instead, he speaks, his voice low, polished and refined as marble. ]
He would drink your cup first, to ensure it is not poisoned.

[ Many sacrificed all for the King, as it were. ]
polarvoid: (❀ Clematis)

[personal profile] polarvoid 2023-01-04 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[There has to be one somewhere nearby...right? Surely this labyrinth can't be all there is.

So Basil nods, his grip tightening on her hand just slightly.]


It's worth looking...and I'd rather do that than just...stay here.

[Even if, realistically, Basil probably would stay put if he were alone. What else could he do?]
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[personal profile] unshakenconviction 2023-01-04 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
This...has happened to you before?

[ Whatever she expected, that definitely wasn't it. Clearly, today still has surprises left! ]
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[personal profile] potentiae 2023-01-04 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poppy, unfortunately, only rolled an 11 on her Insight check, so she does not pick up on Rika's jovial tone. Instead she snaps her journal shut, flinching away from Rika and glaring at her, jaw set and expression defiant.

(She may or may not have a bad history with bullies taking advantage of her short stature to invade her personal space and look over her shoulder.) ]


The fact that that is where your mind first went, speaks more to your intentions than mine.
borntolove: (:D)

Enchanted Garden

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-04 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a beanpole man, in a brown pinstripe suit, coat and white sneakers. He sounds very British. The Doctor whispers in a loud voice]

Now, those, are man-sized Venus flytraps. Best not to wake those.

[Guess who has one in one of his Tardis gardens.]

And those - well, I don't know. Blimey! I love it when I don't know.

[The Doctor beams.]

Hallo
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[personal profile] thefifthchild 2023-01-04 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[He thinks to himself...]

Both ends. You?

[He would be surprised if anyone's family was messier than the combination of the Al Ghul and Wayne families.]
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[personal profile] potentiae 2023-01-04 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poppy takes a deep, steadying breath, needing to psych herself up in order to leave the peace of the garden. ]

Alright... Let's go, then.
polarvoid: (❀ Water Lily)

HES DOING HIS BEST

[personal profile] polarvoid 2023-01-04 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Basil, meanwhile, is still watching from a safe distance...or what he HOPES is safe, at least. He's about as far off as he feels like he can be without being too far to help if Katsuki somehow needs it, huddled up in the nearby undergrowth sprouted up around the mushroom house he's been living in. He's still trying to wrap his head around the mere existence of this thing, where it came from, and how it even found him in the first place. Maybe he shouldn't be questioning anything here, but it seems that with each day that passes, there's just more for Basil to have to worry about...

This boy though, blonde haired and angry, seems to know what he's doing. Or at least, he thinks so. He's been doing well enough to keep the angel at bay so far...]


Be careful...
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[personal profile] kuroned 2023-01-04 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... that's such a kind assumption that it actually makes shiro laugh. nothing bright or cheerful exactly, but darkly humored all the same. he looks up, laughter petering into a contemplative huff. ]

Doubtful. The Galra empire isn't exactly known for the humane treatment of enemy prisoners.

[ a beat. ]

But you're familiar with medical pods and such?

[ the place hadn't exactly led shiro to believe others here would be familiar with more advanced technology. ]
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[personal profile] unshakenconviction 2023-01-04 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
...can they?

[ She follows - what else is she going to do with herself, after all? Putting trust in someone she's only exchanged a handful of sentences with hardly excites her, but at least, he seems to have some notion of what to do. ]

You seem less surprised at all this than the others I've seen.

[ Good self-control, or is his life just weird enough that this kind of thing isn't out of the question? ]