f̶r̶a̶c̶t̶u̶r̶a̶ (
fracturamods) wrote in
fracturarpg2019-12-01 08:05 am
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intro log.
welcome mingle
( AND SO IT BEGINS. )

There's nothing but the clatter of train tracks, and the odd feeling of almost floating.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble.
Well - that, and all the people who seem to have woken up alongside you, lost and also probably Doing Their Best™.
There's no need to fret that much though. It's hard to say exactly where you're going next, even though some places might feel a little bit more like a clue, but what you do know is one unshakeable thing:
There's still much more ahead of you.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably.
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble.
Well - that, and all the people who seem to have woken up alongside you, lost and also probably Doing Their Best™.
There's no need to fret that much though. It's hard to say exactly where you're going next, even though some places might feel a little bit more like a clue, but what you do know is one unshakeable thing:
There's still much more ahead of you.

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[Surprisingly, he doesn't seem offended, only curious. He peers at Taksaka studiously, watchful without saying anything for a long time.]
Are you protected? From magic.
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[Well, at least he knows his plan didn't go as expected.]
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he actually isn't sure how to deal with this right now.]
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Well? Explain.
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If you're resistant to some magic, you fare better than most.
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Of course I do.
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Then stop worrying about how long it'll take before we depart. If you aren't human, you'll handle it better than some of the others.
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Why are you in a rush to finish and go back?
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which is to say that taksaka just scowls, because ugggggggggh.]
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I can't help you if you're immune to most spells. You'll have to figure out how to be patient on your own. But you can start by trying not to break the arms of the humans here by grabbing them.
Some of them could try to attack you if they know you aren't like them.
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I'm trying. [people are just! too fragile!] And that'd be their mistake.
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Then there wouldn't be anything left to go back home.
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There are other ways to win a fight besides force.
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[ian would be sad if he hurt someone, after all.]
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Don't be reckless. Find something to do. You can go help people carry things out of the store they can't lift on their own.
[He turns away with the cup, but pauses to glance back.]
Haku.
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