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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Like what?
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Come with me.
[And he turns around to--just keep walking?]
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he debates just ignoring this dude, but after staring for a few moments, he shoves his hands into his pockets and stalks after him.]
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He stops outside and turns to Taksaka.]
What is your favorite drink?
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[An exercise in patience.
He goes ahead inside so he can order uno warm milk, probably getting judged in the process. It's fine. When he returns to Taksaka, he's taking the lid off carefully. He puts one palm over the top, closes his eyes. After he opens them, he puts the lid back on and offers it to Taksaka.]
Here.
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I put a spell in it to help you relax.
[Please be zen, dragon guy.]
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the problem is that powers affecting one's mental state generally don't work on him, so.]
Don't feel it.
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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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