❪ event ❫ khalo? can you hear me?

[natha]

In normal circumstances, this would have been near the time in which you're called upon to greet the newly awakened. Unfortunately, I speak to you to inform that we must postpone that — there is trouble on your horizon. What, I cannot see for sure. We shall continue to monitor the situation, however — we - ... we — [feed cuts off.] OLYMPIAN PRESERVATION     The city of Olympia is preparing the send-off of its most prized artifact: the heart of the ancient dragon, Ysverai. In doing this, they've transformed the palace court into an exhibition detailing the centuries-old war between Wyver and Olympia. Sculptures of Nithor the Exalted and his men and women in clean, white marble, while their armors are polished in perfect gold. Among Nithor are the sculptures of stallions in all shapes and sizes that also aided in the great war. Further in the exhibition, one may also find other artifacts of much older weaponry, rusted by its time in the earth, and items found from a time when humans feared the dragons. The Royal Guard has increased its numbers in wake of such a public event, particularly because the heart will be in display also. The heart is not what one might expect it to be: about the size of an average human, the heart's core is surrounded in stone, a red glow emitting from its still beating core. If that were not unsettling enough, one might also find that lingering around this particular exhibit will have undue affects on one's inhibitions. You'll notice your heart has fallen into sync with the organ, and your more selfish desires will come forth. Things that have long been buried will rise up and place you in a state of unease, encouraging paranoia about your companions intentions. Allow it to fester, and one will carry this feeling with them long after you've left the scene. It's probably a good thing this is leaving Olympia — perhaps it's a source of so much conflict you've endured. It's easy to become mesmerized by all the historical artifacts that are present in Olympia's exhibition. Some even seem mystical or, like Ysverai’s heart, to hold unspeakable powers. Others are just a little eerie. Either way, Olympia prides itself in its generosity and their grand displays, and so refugees are urged to learn more about their artifacts by spending the night in Palace Court. Though, someone should probably mention that there are rumors of strange, almost occult things happening around these relics at night. People speak of armored soldiers casting shadows that have the ability to walk on their own, or gemstones that catch the moonlight in a certain way and show you visions. But those are just silly ghost stories, right? TALL TALES OF KHALO VILLAGE     Because of Khalo's proximity to Wyver, it's no surprise that they would catch wind of the peace talks between Wyver and Olympia. In response, for the first time in centuries, Khalo Village has willingly granted passage to outsiders — but visitors will immediately find out that one cannot just simply walk into the village. Visitors will need to inhale the smoke of a fyrra herb in order to enter the premises without falling into slumber. Khalo is notably different than what refugees are used to. Visitors, specifically refugees, will find that they are exceedingly accommodating. The Khali are very intrigued by the outsiders, thus they're treated with much respect and given instant access to some of the best lounges and fyrra the village has to offer. In exchange, the village is interested in hearing about your journey thus far. Whether it be through a conversation with another individual or the Khali themselves, they'll very likely to have been eavesdropping and recording the tales of their exploits. Why, exactly? Perhaps it will not be immediately clear, but if you happened upon a venasou, a tamed Khali creature, it may have guided you to their Enchanted Library. Upon entering the library, visitors will notice that it is quite the happening place — but not because it's occupied by the Khali, but because there seems to be an assembly of magical quills seemingly writing on their own. The quills are mostly undisturbed by the intrusion and will not stop writing even if parchment is taken from it; it will simply produce another piece of paper and continue its tales. If you happen to read the parchment, you may notice that there is a daunting similarity between your story and the ones being written here. Tales of Thesa birthing new races and sending them from the sky, for example, are very popular in Khalo Village. They mark July 15th as the day in which the Moon Goddess, Thesa, created more people in her image and brought them to El Nysa as saviors. The coincidences don't end there: specifics about your home world might be found in the writings if you search deeply enough — but it's not without its exaggerations. These stories are given all sorts of poetic and literary forms, from short stories to limericks, biographies to something similar to haiku. If asked, the Khali will inform visitors that the enchanted library has access to vague parts of your memories, and thus it is duty-bound to record. The Khali have not seen stories as strange as the ones being made by refugees, which is largely why they are interested in them. NOTE: This is entirely optional! You may make up your own "stories" (fanfiction) and it could be as accurate or inaccurate, or as serious or silly as you'd like. While tales of the Thesa's descendants are still being written, visitors of the Enchanted Library might find intrigue in the more complete works — KING AND KIN. If one is willing to delve deep, they may also find parts of Wyver's past that have been removed from their own archives. These pages will recount the tales of Shanrian and Rasyc. Though a lot of the narrative seems to divide at certain points in the story, it becomes obvious with some quick reading that Rasyc is not only the son of Shanrian, but that he glorifies the Wyver of old, more bloodthirsty and brutal than it is today. Unlike his father, he does not take kindly to Olympia and the threat they will always pose for their people. He has not forgotten Olympia's past sins and he believes that, in his foolish quest for peace, the king has gone soft and no longer possesses the real will to fight. His present voice in affairs of state is not a loud one, as he chooses to speak in whispers and move in the dead of silence. In these quiet murmurings, he boasts of his unwavering belief in the power and dignity of his people. Of how they should all return to what they once were — the kingdom, its citizens, and naturally the father who he had once admired greatly. Though perhaps it can be argued that any estranged son would wish the same. It's difficult to pinpoint what becomes political and what is and always will be more personal for him. But, it hardly matters. It's clear that Rasyc will stop at nothing to achieve his objectives, even if it means never returning to place he calls home. Even if it means turning his back on his own father, Shanrian, King of Wyver... DRAGONFIRE. While tales of the Thesa's descendants are still being written, visitors to the Enchanted Library might find intrigue in the more complete works. In particular, tales of Ysverai, the last of Wyver's great high dragons. Ysverai is most commonly known for being slain by Olympia’s past king and legendary hero, Nithor, but here in Khalo he is depicted in another light. Ysverai is known to the Khali people as a wise being, old as the first inhabitants that walked El Nysa. The creature spoke in the common tongue to the early settlers, guiding them to refuge when his kin began to dominate the land at the cost of its own isolation. It ultimately becomes a tale of sacrifice, for its stand with Nithor became a testament against the Olympian Empire's long reaching influence. At the bottom, there is a quotation: Your hearts will fill with greed and malice the moment my own stops beating. Take care in the Eye of the Storm. Find strength in one another, before it is too late. It seems to end there. Refugees are naturally allowed to question the natives. However, keep in mind that many of their replies will seem more like speculation than fact. But maybe that can be fun too? If you have no interest in the library and the tales they've woven, feel free to explore any of the other areas of interest. Khalo Village is thrilled to be open for you all. THOSE THAT SEEK PEACE, AND THOSE THAT SEEK --     The morning of the 20th is marked by fairly dismal weather. The sky is overcast and a downpour seems imminent. Regardless of the poor forecast, those who signed up to assist in this mission will be required to come early in order to receive their briefing. Members of Group A: ▸ Jon Snow (song_of_ice) ▸ Daenerys Targaryen (dorzalta) ▸ Loras Tyrell (triplerose) ▸ Terra (earthy) ▸ Alisaie Leveilleur (adelphoi) ▸ Solider: 76 (personalwar) ▸ Ardyn Izunia (daemonized) ▸ Mai(maipokerface) ▸ Olivier Armstrong (wallsofbriggs) ▸ Atsushi Nakajima (gekkajuu) Members of Group B: ▸ Kale (kaleorbekaled) ▸ Diana Prince (wondie) ▸ Pheonix Wright (objectionattourney) ▸ Revolver Ocelot (shashka) ▸ Frederick (pebblestone) ▸ John Sheppard (impavid ▸ Ianto Jones (torchwoodteaboy) ▸ Lena Oxton (quevarly) ▸ Allura (quintessent) Due to the rain, members of Group A will have to immediately stop by the checkpoint at the East Watchtower. Additionally, the Royal Guard and Knightryders are well-prepared with extra cloaks for those who may require it. They also will provide basic refreshments such as water and bread. People are encouraged to take what they need prior to their departure on this mission. The checkpoints are a bit far between, after all. Members of the envoy will also be encouraged to utilize this time to become familiar with one another. Maybe some introductions are in order? You never know who will end up having your back... For both groups, the paths will be relatively straightforward with evenly spaced checkpoints along the way. The only issue seems to be the downpour, really. The rain is unforgiving and the roads easily become unstable and increasingly difficult for the carriage to be drawn through. Hence, there may be more than one occasion where you will be expected to lend a hand in prying out its wheels from a particularly pesky (and muddy) pothole. Or perhaps you will be called upon by a fellow guard to assist in getting a particularly stubborn creature out of the path ahead of you. Seems like it may be a longer journey than you expected. Dirtier, too. While weathering the conditions may have been a bit tiring, this journey isn't too bad, right? Well, maybe not. GROUP A. Once the carriage gets through the worst of the terrain and finally manages to depart from the watchtower, it won't be long until the group is met with a physical roadblock. A large tree trunk will be set down the center of the road, acting as a blockade. But, before the group can react or begin crafting a plan around this obstruction, the carriage will be attacked without warning. At first, it's unclear where the attack comes from or from whom, but you don't have the leisure to deliberate this. You hear one of your fellow guards mention something about bandits frequenting these parts, but maybe there's more to it? Either way, your task is clear: protect the artifact, Nithor's skull, and fight the bandits off. You'll be encouraged to try and capture them so that they may later be turned and questioned by the authorities. GROUP B. With clear motives to restock and collect a few more materials for the carriage, it's evident that the envoy will appear restless to arrive at the second checkpoint. However, despite their unspoken delight at seeing the South Outpost from a distance, it's clear something has gone awry. There will be several hooded figures awaiting them right where the mud path meets the cobblestone of the Outpost's road. Soon, several more of these figures will come to flank them from both sides. While they seem like bandits, at least from their physical appearance, there is something far more polished in their movements. They will be attacking the envoy in concise, practiced formations. For those who are more perceptive, it becomes obvious that they are moving around and acting as decoy to one central figure. This member is likely the "leader" of their group, but no matter how one may try to close the distance between themselves and this mysterious leader, someone will constantly get in the way of that. The fighting also seems to act as a distraction since by the time everything is cleared up... only two things are missing. The leader of this group of bandits and more importantly — Ysverai's heart. NOTE: Those RNG'd to thread out the capture and questioning of the bandits will have starters below. For everyone else that signed up, you will still have the opportunity to capture the assailants even though they were not selected to thread the interrogation; you are free to make up your NPCs with the same basic guideline: they will not reveal their motive or their organization. You may turn them in to authorities (Wyver or Olympia or otherwise) or find creative ways to get rid of them. FINAL OOC NOTE     To reiterate: you may use this log as a general mingle for everything from the May Outline, including all Khalo Village activities. In other words, your top-levels don't necessarily have to be related to the prompts written here. An AC-eligible thread in which your character participates in anything mentioned in the May Outline and/or Khalo Village location page may be submitted for 2 REP POINT FOR EITHER OLYMPIA OR WYVER. SUBMIT THE THREAD FOR OLYMPIA OR WYVER HERE OR HERE RESPECTIVELY BY June 10th 11:59 PM EST. For those who participated in this month's plot-related portion, to receive IC recognition for it, a summary of the thread must be submitted HERE by June 8th 11:59 PM EST. Please direct all queries to the question thread below. Thank you, and have fun! QUICK NAV premise ● faq ● lore ● map ● npcs ● bestiary taken ● atp/emp ● application ● rep/acp ● quest bulletin calendar ● hiatus/drops ● modbox [ FULL NAVIGATION ] elnysa nysalogs nysaisles nysaooc elnyan

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[meinwaifu]

...that's riiiight~

[Gonna just do a creepy voice (ie. his normal voice tbh) nice and close to Morgana's ear, nbd.]

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[monya]

Exactly! I have no reason to be afraid, not with someone right behind me---

[ wait ]

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[monya]

[ WAIT ]

--- PERSONA!

[ with a yell, he spins around to HOPEFULLY confront whoever just invaded his personal space. out of nowhere, the silhouette of Zorro flashes out and whips his rapier around, a green flash of light accompanied by a burst of wind meant to buffet his target. ]

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[meinwaifu]

[YO DID THIS CAT JUST WHIP OUT A SUMMON??]

[IS THIS A JRPG NOW??]

[meinwaifu]

[Please excuse Mephisto while he uses the cover of darkness to quickly teleport a few feet back, letting out a cackle that can really only be called maniacal.]

Well, well! You're quicker on the draw than I was expecting! Not bad, for a housecat.

[monya]

I'm not a housecat!

[ okay. he's pretty convinced whoever's doing this either has a sick sense of humor, or isn't exactly friendly. on the other hand, Mona also recognizes that he could've easily gotten stabbed or something? ]

Why don't you stop hiding and come out where I can see you?

[meinwaifu]

Oh? Then what are you, exactly? From what I can see, you look like some sort of cat to me.

Ah, unless it's one of those fursuits? Is this your-- what did you say earlier? Fursona?

[I just want you to know that I hate myself for making that pun.]

[monya]

No! I said Persona! Like person, not fur!

[ already Morgana feels like he's being assaulted and insulted. taunted. and it's incredibly frustrating, his tail already lashing out behind him in anger. ]

Fine, fine. [ he's already outed himself as not a cat, so. might as well just shift over to his small, bipedal form and shake a fist at the darkness. ]

See? Not a cat!

[meinwaifu]

[...........bruh]

Is it possible you've simply never seen another cat before? I'd be happy to direct you to a solid wikipedia article! And perhaps a mirror.

--ah, unless this is one of those Hello Kitty situations! Not a real cat, but simply stylized as one to be more appealing?

[monya]

How about you show yourself before I start blowing everything away within sight?

[ his tail is quivering as he focuses on where the voice is coming from, ears swiveling as Morgana narrows his eyes at where he THINKS Mephisto is. ]

And I've seen myself enough! Time for you to come out of hiding.

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[meinwaifu]

Fufufu... very well. But I do hope you're prepared for what you're about to see...

[And with a snap of his fingers, suddenly one of the lights overhead turns on (did he just turn it off normally to be dramatic?? smh), and out from the shadows steps--]

[meinwaifu]

[...it's a dog.]

[A cute, pink-bow wearing and tail-wagging dog.]






[He's just gonna bark, yeah.]

[monya]

[ he's... not amused, despite how cute Pup-phisto is.

and now Morgana is roughly 100% times more exasperated than he was prior. ]

How'd you snap without fingers?

[ crossing his arms across his body, if anything? he's a little hurt! ]

[meinwaifu]

[He sits back on his hind legs, tilting his head in that signature puppy way--]

[And then talks in a voice that really, really doesn't suit such a cute puppy dog. But it's clearly the same as the voice fro before.]

Really? The mysterious voice teasing you from the darkness turns out to be something small and adorable, and you immediately pick out the one inconsistency keeping my story straight?

Why, I don't know whether to be impressed or disappointed!

[HE'S VERY IMPRESSED ACTUALLY b-but he's not going to just say that, baka.]

[monya]

[ DEDUCED by the cat thief ]

You'd be surprised what kind of details stick out when you think about them for more than a second.

[ raising a paw to his jaw, he takes a few steps toward the dapper-looking doggo, lips turned slightly upward. ]

Problem is, I'm not afraid of dogs. Frankly? They can be pretty cute! But you're not a dog, right?

[ more beings that can turn into animals whenever they want. maybe one day, Morgana will find a way to be the human he thinks he knows he is. ]

[meinwaifu]

Oh, I'd say I'm about as much of a dog as you are a cat.

[Which is to say.... well, not at all in Mephisto's case, but hey, who knows what this furry little guy really is. Especially after that rather flashy little summon he pulled off earlier.]

But my, you almost sound as if you're disappointed I'm not something scarier!

[Cause, ya know, he can fix that...........]

[monya]

Well, whatever or whoever you are... you've been on here longer than I have. Scary or dangerous or not.

[ lurking in the shadows, scaring people like a dingus, doing a great dog impression, etc. but Morgana has a hunch that regardless of whatever Mephisto is, he probably has more intel than he does. ]

What happened to the Station?

[meinwaifu]

Oh, now there's a good question!

It seems the Natha have disappeared. Or perhaps they've simply taken on a form we're unable to see or interact with-- they don't normally look so human, after all.

[He's always figured they were an existence closer to what he really is -- some kind of omniscient force that ordinarily possesses no physical form. In that sense, it's entirely possible they're either here or on the other moon, unable to communicate for whatever reason.]

In any case, the lack of their presence appears to be having a negative effect of the station itself. One has to wonder when it means for those still sleeping.

[monya]

I've already gone by the chambers once. [ as haughty and confident as he was moments ago, it all fades into a pensive and worried tone, as he starts to pace back and forth in front of Mephdoggo. ] Things seem okay, but if something were to happen, I don't know would be able to do anything about it if everyone is missing.

[ though, he does compose himself after a little more fretting and with a sniff: ]

Do you have friends in there, too?

[meinwaifu]

[Mephisto just watches as he paces back and forth, staying still as his eyes follow him. He's not nearly as expressive as a dog, though the tone of his voice tends to make up for it. By contrast, he doesn't sound worried about it at all--]

Oh, a handful or two, yes. I came up here after hearing Darma's last message. [Which can still be heard faintly echoing over the intercoms down certain hallways -- not really helping with the spooky atmosphere of the place.] It seems to paint a rather foreboding picture, doesn't it?

It has me wondering whether she meant trouble forecast down below, or something more sinister coming from beyond this little planet.

[monya]

... or maybe both.

[ something has Morgana's fur bristle, and it's the immediate thought of not just ONE possibility but the potential for two dangerous situations occurring at the same time? whether they're correlated or not, it stands that stretching out the efforts of both factions could lead to something equally cataclysmic. ]

Either way. I don't like it.

[ but something ELSE has his attention, and it's: ]

So. Who are you?