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- post: npc,
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- † assorted characters,
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- † bruce wayne,
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- † teddy altman
Event | Landfall | Bresilyk | Countryside
Characters: Any and all!
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Bresilyk countryside (landfall)
Situation: Tu Vishan makes landfall at the winterbound republic of Bresilyk!
Warnings/Rating: Please include warnings in comment subject lines
OOC Post | Approved Items | Special Gifts
Aihsohlow | Phorezton | Markutte | Countryside
The countryside is layered with snow that is up to four meters deep, all fallen within the past two months as a cold season falls upon the country. There are numerous roads in between towns and small, domed minesteads and each road is oddly clear of snow and ice. Closer inspection reveals that the surfaces are heated by some technology buried beneath the black surfaces. Occasional construction crews can be seen tearing up or laying down new surfacing over a web of thick, coated wires that presumably provide the heat. Snow is often found sculpted near crossroads, taking artistic shape in anything from beautifully arched sculptures to recreations of local fauna.
Wildlife can be spotted here and there, with a large herd of antlered beasts making their way across the snowy grounds. Webbing between their toes (yes, toes) allows each of the large, white animals to traverse upon the snow-tops with barely a print left in their wake. Hunting parties can be seen chasing after the fringes of this herd while wearing some sort of hovering harness and it is evident that the beasts are a primary source of meat for the people. Birds flit back and forth, a few predatory mammals can be spied at the edges of the icebound forests, and there are a variety of serpentine pets kept by residents fortunate to live in the warmer domed towns.
Speaking of towns, the three within the barrier's reach are spaced roughly twenty kilometres away from one another, forming a triangle of commerce that sustains each. Aihsohlow represents the southernmost town, Phorezton the northernmost, and Markutte the northeastern one. There are a variety of small minesteads in between that would greet travellers, but only reluctantly allow them into their homes. Stories abound of troubles outside the domes and they are not apt to invite said troubles inside.
Roadways | Minesteads | Other
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Bresilyk countryside (landfall)
Situation: Tu Vishan makes landfall at the winterbound republic of Bresilyk!
Warnings/Rating: Please include warnings in comment subject lines
Aihsohlow | Phorezton | Markutte | Countryside
The countryside is layered with snow that is up to four meters deep, all fallen within the past two months as a cold season falls upon the country. There are numerous roads in between towns and small, domed minesteads and each road is oddly clear of snow and ice. Closer inspection reveals that the surfaces are heated by some technology buried beneath the black surfaces. Occasional construction crews can be seen tearing up or laying down new surfacing over a web of thick, coated wires that presumably provide the heat. Snow is often found sculpted near crossroads, taking artistic shape in anything from beautifully arched sculptures to recreations of local fauna.
Wildlife can be spotted here and there, with a large herd of antlered beasts making their way across the snowy grounds. Webbing between their toes (yes, toes) allows each of the large, white animals to traverse upon the snow-tops with barely a print left in their wake. Hunting parties can be seen chasing after the fringes of this herd while wearing some sort of hovering harness and it is evident that the beasts are a primary source of meat for the people. Birds flit back and forth, a few predatory mammals can be spied at the edges of the icebound forests, and there are a variety of serpentine pets kept by residents fortunate to live in the warmer domed towns.
Speaking of towns, the three within the barrier's reach are spaced roughly twenty kilometres away from one another, forming a triangle of commerce that sustains each. Aihsohlow represents the southernmost town, Phorezton the northernmost, and Markutte the northeastern one. There are a variety of small minesteads in between that would greet travellers, but only reluctantly allow them into their homes. Stories abound of troubles outside the domes and they are not apt to invite said troubles inside.
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[Nope, he definitely doesn't see the irony of this conversation at all.
Once he spots the construction site, his footsteps speed up until he's striding beside Calypso.]
Is that it? Oh man, I can't wait!
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[Said very much under her breath... She might have missed a step when he started walking next to her. Smiling over at him, she nodded.]
That's the one I walked by earlier, yes.
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And to prove that, he sped up the pace a bit, breaking first into a jog and then a run. Look at him what a rebel.
He peered around the construction site, observing keenly, measurements and calculations streaming through his head. Normally that was enough for him to shut off the rest of the world, but now it was like there was a part of his brain that couldn't shake off the thought of Calypso.
So he turned to her and signaled at her to hurry up.]
Come'on, slowpoke!
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Giggling, she stopped next to him and tilted her head.]
There, I've caught back up with you. Is it everything you dreamed it would be?
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They probably use majorly huge kilovolts of electricity to heat up such a large expanse of road; seems more practical than setting up giant furnaces underground. [He's saying this more to himself than Calypso, though the consciousness at her being nearby never really leaves him.
He leans a little bit more forward, fingers entwining with the wire-fence that keeps them out. After a moment, he glances over at her.]
Thanks for leading me here. [It's a little too sincere, too heartfelt, that he feels the need to add,] Princess Snotty McYells-At-The-Gods-A-Lot.
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fell forknew.]A little too long to be a nickname, flame boy. But you're welcome.