062 » that moment of experience / part i

[villagemod]

WHO: Everyone.
WHERE: Eastern/Central/Southern/Western Mathias
WHEN: Day 062
WHAT: A storm rains destruction upon the town.
WARNINGS: (PM this account to have a warning added!)
NOTES: Plotting post over here! Part II details are below.

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DAY 062
THAT MOMENT OF EXPERIENCE
“A story has no beginning or end: arbitrarily one
chooses that moment of experience from which to
look back or from which to look ahead.”
— Graham Greene
The day begins like any other might. The clouds occasionally part to give glimpses of the sun, offering a bit of hope that the hours might pass without incident. It is a hope that is soon dashed, however, for midday brings with it a suddenly darkening sky. Those near the beach will be able to see the ocean churning as all light seems to be bled from the day, the sky darkening into a purplish-black more quickly than is natural, the process taking a mere ten minutes from start to finish.

And then it begins.

The rain is so heavy and pouring so fast that the ground cannot take it all in, sending rivers down streets and leaving lawns as lakes. The winds blow in gusts so strong that they could knock someone over, and the lightning that arcs brightly through the sky is immediately followed by thunder that shakes the town to its core, the tremors almost reminiscent of the earthquakes that plagued the town only days ago.

For some, the storm will be another nuisance of mother nature, forcing them to remain wherever they were before its sudden approach. But for others, it will be far more than that, for this storm is seeking revenge on those who sought to destroy the town. Destruction will rain down and it will not stop until its vengeance is satisfied.




THE NEW ARRIVALS
The newest arrivals to Mathias will wake up on the beach near The Grey Gull. It's a bit chilly out with their wet clothes, but surely there's something to help warm them inside the restaurant. If nothing else, the cowboys' homemade moonshine should do the trick.

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ABOUT THE STORM
The storm will begin at midday and last until late into the night, only calming in the early hours of the morning. The heavy rain will flood the streets, though it will not be enough to flood the buildings themselves (except as noted below), and the winds and thunder will shake the town with such strength that it will almost seem as if the town is trying to tear itself apart.

But this is not a simple storm. For those residents who took part in any way in the destruction of the Town Hall, History Museum, or Stoker Park house, they will find the storm will destroy their shelter in some fashion. This can include broken windows, caved-in roofs, flooding from the rain, or even lightning striking the building. The details are up to player choice but something will be damaged by the storm.

— All damage to buildings will be repaired by the dawn of the following day as if it never happened at all. There is no way to witness this process taking place.
— If a resident is sheltering in a shared living space with others who did not take part in the destruction of the town, you may choose to have only your character's section of that location damaged. However...
— The storm's focus will follow the resident if they move to another area or location, meaning that the new location will also suffer damage in some way.
— Only those who took part in the town destruction in some way will be targeted by the storm, but innocent bystanders can be caught up in the situation as well.

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CONDITIONS UPDATE

— THE WEATHER conditions remain fairly typical for early fall: warm days and cool nights. It feels almost like spring arriving except that there fewer red and orange leaves on the ground and more of them oddly returning to the trees and slowly fading to green. It's like watching one of those nature documentaries that have a timelapse of the seasons, only it's going in reverse.

— THE FOG has retreated from some areas!

— Residents may now wander the southern stretch of the forest surrounding Mathias Township — it is possible to leave the paths but potentially unwise to do so.
— The fog has also retreated farther into the western section of town, now stretching across town between Stine Road and Shelley Drive. This has revealed the Chasm in the earth that stretches from one side of town to the other between Stine and Hill Lane.
— Access to the northern section of the forest is still blocked beginning a few dozen yards past the treeline; this section of fog will urge residents to stay huddled within the town proper by inducing a physical reaction of panic and fear.

— DISAPPEARANCES continue! Ellie has vanished while others have returned.

— ALCOHOL supplies have run dry, save for any dregs that have been squirreled away by individual residents. Moonshine can still be acquired by those in desperate need.

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OOC NOTES

— NEW MAP Thanks so much to Scy for this amazing new map of Mathias!

— PROJECT HELP Your mod needs help with some projects!

— PART II The next part of the log series will be have characters divided up (by OOC choice, not IC) into groups, so be sure to sign up for one asap. Anyone who doesn't make the deadline will be automatically assigned to an available spot.

— UPDATES Don't forget to report updates as they come up! Changes to locations (like toppling a few bookshelves in the library), big plots you have coming up that will affect the game (parties, major property destruction, etc), or exciting discoveries that may tie into the game's mythology (even the things provided by the mod) are very helpful to have in one place so relevant page updates can be made. IC events are also helpful to know about in advance so they can be included in the log write-ups.

— MOD STATUS The usual reminder that it's just Amy steering this ship, so things will are going to be pretty slow for a while. Apologies in advance, and please don't feel shy about pestering me if you're stuck waiting for something. (All outstanding matters will be taken care of in the next few days!)

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Comments

[revvedup]

[ under ordinary circumstances, max could probably make it out without needing to narrow her focus on the drawing; as it is, she's experienced enough issues when trying to stretch her abilities beyond their baseline limits that she hadn't wanted to risk doing it when she doesn't need to. she's already barely containing her panic from just arriving back, she doesn't need to add a migraine on top of it. ]

No, it's okay. [ she can pick up on the wariness and keeps her voice soft to counter it, in case she needs the calm. ] Can I ask what it is?

[darkestlights]

[ Her welcome hasn't exactly been the warmest -- both literally and emotionally. Seeing Aleksander... or rather General Kirigan if she was going to play along with his requests to keep the peace, it had been too soon. Alina shifts a bit in her chair, suddenly a bit self-conscious with how stupid this may sound. ]

A meadow. [ She quickly follows it up with an explanation, trying to give context without divulging too much -- making a point to not describe the building as home. Because it wasn't home... He'd been. And for a moment, she'd thought she'd found that same sense of safety in Kirigan. Saints, she'd been so wrong. ] Something to leave here should my friend wash up. [ An innocuous sketch that wouldn't mean much to literally anyone else. ]

[revvedup]

[ the notion makes max smile. it's not that she's expecting anyone to show up from where she's from (the closest had been when dean had been here), and she doesn't think she'd want them to anyway. but that she's thinking of leaving a hint for her friend in case hers does is so...thoughtful. and kind. ]

That's smart. I'm sure they'll appreciate it if they do.

super sorry for the delay

[darkestlights]

He doesn't need it. [ Really. The rest of the sentence lingers on the tip of her tongue, the events of the day and the buzz from the moonshine blurring some of her thoughts together as she just tries to focus. This wasn't Ravka. Trying to explain Mal felt harder than it should, like he was some quiet piece of herself she needed to hold onto and preserve while trapped here with the Black Heretic.

A soft, sad smile works onto her lips as she looks back down at the sketch. ]

He can find anyone and anything anywhere. If he shows up, he'll find me. He always does. [ Knitting her brows, she frowns a bit, shifting in the chair as her gaze returns to the stranger. ] Sorry. That... wasn't anything you asked for.