❪ introlog: #2 ❫ THE CALM.

[natha]

OVERFLOW

You have spent the last few days on Thesa Station, taking in the knowledge that your world is no more. Perhaps you’ve made some friends (or maybe an enemy or two). Either way, you aren’t expected to spend all of your time on the Station. El Nysa needs you, after all, and you promised you’d help the planet thrive. Are you ready? Submit any AC eligible thread of participating in this log's prompts for Two (2) Olympia REP points HERE. TRAVEL LIGHT     You're really lucky, new refugee. Because of the efforts of those that came before you, your own descent into El Nysa will be quick and relatively painless. You get to reap the benefits of others' experience. Those that came before you are all well-versed in the art of teleportation now, and descending into El Nysa is simply a concentrated thought away. A teleporter has been placed in the common areas to help the new refugees descend, but for this first time, you're going to need a little guidance. You're going to need to take the hand of someone who has been on El Nysa for a while now and learn the ropes. Hold on tight, Refugee, and don't be afraid when the blinding light hits you. The actual journey will feel like a sudden whiplash— painless, but sudden, and maybe a little nauseating. Keeping your balance may be difficult, and it’s possible you might end up toppling onto your poor partner. Hopefully you’re at least thankful. You have landed in a back alley in the Residential District of Olympia. HOME SWEET HOME     Immediately, you notice that everything you've been told about El Nysa is true. There are people of all races here, and although no one bats an eye at your appearance as you enter the district, a member of the Royal Guard asks for your passport. They have a keen eye, and can tell that although you may be a new refugee to their city, they've never seen you before. Certain rumors of an outside force making preparations to do some major damage has them particularly on edge. It's a good thing the Orbiters made sure you have an Olympian passport ready to go. You present it, and with a small nod, the Guard says nothing more and slaps a patch on your chest; to your surprise, it reads: Hello! My name is ________________! I am in House #___! Are you my housemate? ... No matter how much you try, there's no removing this sticker. "It'll come off tomorrow," says the guardkeep. "Lots of refugees here, limited housing. It's an easy way to get to know the people you're living with. Though, if you ask me, why are we accepting so many foreigners when so many want to watch this city burn? Well, I don’t give the orders." If someone greets you, the message on the patch will magically change: Secretly, I _____, _____, and _____! What are yours? There's no telling how they'd known these things, but it likely has to do with Zasere. AGAIN. It may be a good idea to get situated in your new home and set down some ground rules with your roommates. There is also, of course, much of Olympia to explore. FLONA COVE     Word around the city is that one very cute and enthusiastic Olympian, You Watanabe, has been asking around earnestly for the nearest place to find some coastal fun. It didn't take long before a few locals pointed her in the direction of Flona Cove. Maybe it’s a good idea to check out the area. There are only a few more days left of summer, after all. Even if you're not the beach type, exploring a new area certainly can't hurt your understanding of El Nysa. Flona Cove is just a quick train ride away. BEACH PARTY: Chances are, you've heard about the beach party being organized by You Watanabe, whether it be from her directly or someone who knows her. A lot of careful planning has gone into it, and it looks like a great time, so why not check it out? Full speed ahead towards a great time! There's plenty of food for everyone, and plenty of watermelons that need splitting! 1. Various food vendors from around Flona Cove have agreed to offer free food for the new refugees, and they line the shoreline near the harbor, enthusiastically offering goodies such as seafood kabobs, ice cream, fresh fruit (including whole watermelons!), and hot dogs. You Watanabe herself has a grill where she’s cheerfully serving up her trademark "Niceoodles" yakisoba as well as other Japanese food like takoyaki and rice. What makes her noodles so nice? It’s obviously the cheerful smiley-face sun drawn on the omelette. In exchange, the chefs and vendors only ask that you spread the word, though most of them have buckets for donations if you want to help chip back in. After the party is all done, however, there seem to be plenty of dishes that need doing, all in a big pile. You herself is working on getting through the mountain of dishes, but maybe you could lend a hand? 2. It's just not a beach party without the traditional watermelon splitting! For those of you who don't come from modern Japan on Earth, it might be perplexing at first seeing the literal mountain of watermelons grown with the help of Keyleth, another recent Olympian. If the bat-like sticks and blindfolds next to them don’t explain the purpose, though, you might just sit back and watch as a brave competitor sets a watermelon on the sand, ties a blindfold around their eyes, and has people start yelling at them which way to go. They consider the shouts of the crowd, take a swing... and strike nothing but sand. Perhaps you can do better? There are beach activities galore. Now's the time to build the sandcastle of your dreams or play a game of beach volleyball. Maybe you're brave enough to surf the waves, or you’d just like to enjoy a swim. Mom friends who just want to lounge in the sun and read a book while working on their tan are welcome too, of course. BENEATH THE SURFACE: 1. Diving beneath the waters in Flona Cove yield a whole new world on its own. Rent a scuba suit and take a trip to explore the corals, and you may even be lucky enough to run into a playful school of dolphins. Be careful-- they tend to get carried away and will happily drag swimmers for a wild ride. 2. You might want a boat for this scuba adventure, unless you're a strong swimmer. Venture deeper into the ocean, farther away from the coast, and adventurers will find some interesting stuff. Two miles southwest of the harbor, deep, deep into the watery abyss, lies a shipwreck. Exploring through the various rooms of the ship yields a few knick-knacks here and there-- rusted spare parts, cracked tea sets... a surprisingly well-preserved pin-up painting of Koralle? The real treasure awaits for those who have the courage to swim beneath the ship's hull. Here, covered in algae and debris, lies the skeletal corpse of a winged, fanged, clawed beast. This is only a distant memory of its former glory, as nothing but bones are left, but something— something brilliant, catches your eye. Those hundreds of teeth are not bone, but a material so lustrous and pure, it nearly blinds. It will take some work, but with persistence and strength, it is possible to extract a tooth. Those that work in Simwe Institute or The Sanctuary may find it beneficial to take an extra for their boss— this is definitely something that is of interest to study. 3. Olympians love their luxury. There's nothing more luxurious than a secluded lagoon, the water at just the perfect temperature and pristine. This is one of the most sought-after spots for the natives, but when you come across it, it is completely peaceful and empty. For the tourists? Well, this place simply gets overlooked due to its distance from the main beaches. It's also relatively hidden. Soon you start feeling oddly friendly? Cupid’s Pool is also described by the people of Olympia as the touchy-feely pool. It has an inherent property that makes those who soak in it crave physical affection. Chances are you probably wanted to know this before you decided to take a dip, huh? (Please warn for threads appropriately) EARN SOME SILVER     1. While many of the locals came together to offer their hands to provide a bit of entertainment for the surge in tourism, that isn’t to state that they’re fully staffed. Have a few hours to spare? They're willing to pay for your help. Maybe you’re just the cooking champ they needed? The lifeguard who showed up just in time? Or the star salesman at their humble accessory shop so desired? 2. The man who approaches you is even offering more than most of the vendors down the street. Sure, the guy and his entourage look kind of shady, but money is money, isn't it? If you accept, he’ll shove a strange swimsuit or two your way and lead you to the dressing room. What kind of job is this? Modeling, he says. Hopefully you aren’t camera shy! Hey there, hot stuff. I like your look. Or maybe it's your... aura? Either way, I like what you're working with. How about you flaunt what you've got for some fat silver stacks? He also wants to be able to test your charm, and is willing to pay a whopping 400 silver in exchange. He may even ask you to go "talk" (did you hear him say "hit on"?) to a couple of people, and “sell” yourself. Whatever that means... Incidentally, he says he’ll give you a signal once you get a pass. Feels like forever, doesn’t it? 3. Once night begins to fall and the people gradually begin to clear out, you’ll notice something... odd. There are some shady looking people around, and maybe you’ve been hearing whispers all day about a certain "fight club." Initially, no one will tell you a time or location, but if you are persistent, your efforts will pay off. Perhaps in light of helping a vendor clear out their stall or assisting that one Olympian native in distress, they’re willing to tell you a few things about this exclusive club. They explain to you that it’s been a long-standing tradition of Olympia. Secret fight clubs. A place for people to stretch their wings and their fists. Moreover, the pay off seems to be pretty good! Though, they warn you that there are some aggressive competitors out there this time around. Things have been tough politically for a while now, and there is much unrest among the people. What better way to blow off some steam than to beat someone up and make a bit of bank! Fights are not to the death, simply until a knock out, but accidents (and "accidents") do happen. Finding the crowd of people will take some searching, even with directions. They meet along the northern coast of Flona, by following a path leading underground, well away from any civilization. Once you’re there, why not participate? You may find yourself facing off against a fellow refugee. OOC     An AC-eligible thread for 2 OLYMPIAN REP POINTS may be submitted from this log. SUBMIT THE THREAD HERE by OCTOBER 15 11:59 PM EST. In the event of CAPTCHA, we will be providing an overflow. In the event of a second CAPTCHA, players are advised to move threads to an overflow post on their character journals. These threads remain eligible for AC, AC Rewards, and REP. 1 SILVER = 1 US DOLLAR. QUICK NAV premise ● faq ● world ● map ● reputation ● npcs taken ● reserves ● application calendar ● hiatus/drops ● modbox [ FULL NAVIGATION ] elnysa nysalogs nysaisles nysaooc elnyan

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[meinwaifu]

[Izumo isn't the only one not quite enjoying the party, but it might come as surprise who it is joining her in being salty. Mephisto won't be kicking up any sand, but he will simply be appearing under the umbrella beside her with a little poof of smoke. Considering their new contract, that's probably something she's going to just have to get used to.]

...mind if I join you?

[Nothing in his tone implies he's actually asking. He's dressed for the beach as well, to a degree -- in one of those old-timey swimsuits, with a yukata loosely thrown on over that. If she decides to look really closely, she might just notice that he seems to have bandages wrapped around his arms further up under his sleeves.]

[polkabrows]

[ it is a bit rare to see the other in such a put-out mood. not that she's in the habit to start talking about what's typical with mephisto, as that would imply a level of familiarity she knows better than to assume, just because they'd engaged in the deal that they had. still, what she knows of him had been his cheery smiles and lackadaisical air, and now there's something just a little off about his mannerisms that has the decline halting on her tongue.

not that it would have mattered much, it seems. he's already there under the shade with her, and she decides she doesn't have the energy to chase him off. she greets him instead with a one-shoulder shrug. ]

There isn't much to join, [ she says lightly, as if in warning. if it's company he's looking for, he'll be sorely disappointed. ]

[meinwaifu]

[It's definitely not company he's looking for -- he simply didn't feel like going to the effort of renting his own umbrella, nor greeting a stranger to share with them. In fact, he's actually pretty tired right now. Was this too a side effect of being pulled from the Storm?]

[Regardless, this means he won't reply, uncharacteristically quiet on top of everything else.]

[...but if the silence lingers too long, he might just flop over onto his back with something between a huff and a sigh.]

[polkabrows]

[ r u kidding, this is izumo, silence is her middle name.

so when he does eventually flop down, he kicks up a little bit of sand in the process. she flinches away from it out of reflex, one hand coming up to pat her her sleeve in disdain. in the process, she finally spies a glance at the bandages peeking out from under his sleeve, displayed a bit more prominently now thanks to his less-than-graceful fall.

her eyes linger for a moment, and she seems to hesitate on a question.

but in the last second, she merely glances away, as if to grant him that privacy, tossing him a quiet, ] You're coming undone.

[meinwaifu]

How kind of you to notice.

[Did she realize how accurate that statement was, or was she merely referring to his mental state? He's not actually sure. She may have been taken in by the Illuminati, but that doesn't mean they necessarily told her anything about Lucifer or his condition...]

At least you seem to be holding up well enough.

[polkabrows]

[ truthfully, her comment had been directed entirely towards the actual bandages themselves, and how loose they appear to have gotten. she doesn't know him well enough to make any sort of assumptions towards his mental state — for all she knows, he's always been a little undone in that regard.

but his own comment prompts a wry smile to twist up her lips. ] I always do.

[ it'd taken her some time to get used to, sure, but life has thrown her big curveballs before. she adjusts, she adapts. mostly because she has to.

and while he hasn't really made any indication of wanting to address it... her own curiosity persists. ]

Probably not a good idea to be on the beach with a wound. Sand isn't the easiest to clean out.

[meinwaifu]

[It's charming, the way she's being so indirect rather than simply asking him directly -- if she did, he would be obligated to tell her whether he wanted to or not. But as long as he's given the choice, he'll keep trying to redirect her.]

My, I must look awful if you're starting to worry about me.

[polkabrows]

[ it's almost pathetic how easily it works. she bristles, rather visibly so, and scoffs. ]

Who said anything about worry? An inconvenience like that is just going to make you whine to someone, and with my luck, that person's going to be me.

[meinwaifu]

Do I really seem like the sort to unload my feelings on others?

[He was typically a very private person, for all his eccentricities. It's what made their deal such a big deal in the first place.]

[Also come on since when does Mephisto have feelings--]

You're the one who brought it up. If you'd like to ask, that is your right -- but I have no intention of telling you otherwise.

[polkabrows]

You don't have to mention feelings to whine, [ she corrects him almost hastily. don't go putting words in her mouth, demon! as if she would ever willingly bring up feelings in the first place.

anyway... ]

I couldn't care either way. [ so sayeth she. ] I just didn't want to have to suffer through anyone's melodrama.

[ lmao she has her own to sort through ok ]

[meinwaifu]

Then I'll be sure to spare you.

I only came here looking for a spot in the shade with a view of the ocean -- nothing more.

[And he can't lie -- it's not like he wore this outfit with the intention of showing his injuries to Izumo. But it was hot, and wearing so many layers made him even hotter. That on top of everything else made him more inclined to return those prickly words rather than lighten the mood.]

[polkabrows]

( bloop )