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tushanshu_logs2013-12-03 12:27 pm
ironwood) wrote in tushanshu_logs2013-12-03 12:27 pm
Entry tags:
- post: npc,
- thread: gene khan,
- thread: yami no bakura,
- † amelia,
- † annabeth chase,
- † billy kaplan,
- † clark kent,
- † courfeyrac,
- † damian wayne,
- † dorian gray,
- † gentarou kisaragi,
- † iroh,
- † jackson teller,
- † jane shepard,
- † jason todd,
- † javert,
- † joly,
- † kaine,
- † leo valdez,
- † lin beifong,
- † marius pontmercy,
- † prussia,
- † rapunzel,
- † rebecca holiday,
- † rory willams,
- † sabriel,
- † teddy altman,
- † thread: enjolras,
- † tony stark (616),
- † toro raymond,
- † vanessa cleveland,
- † éponine thénardier
Event | Landfall | Bresilyk | Phorezton
Characters: Any and all!
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Phorezton, Bresilyk (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 smokey, warm home of the wood miners guild. This is a thriving secondary industry, with the center of town being devoted to an elevator that descends into a large cavern in which a strange form of fungus grows that possesses many of the same traits of wood. The majority of the town works at some job related to the Rhook fungus, either in the mining or the processing of it. They build and sell beautiful Rhook furniture, carts, and other wood-based paraphernalia here. A number of auctions are held here, with the items often bearing a smokey scent or bit of ash - explained as having been recovered from the ashes of a recent fire.
All visitors must report to their customs entry, an easy diversion given that it is the only entry into the town. Provision of an adequate gift will result in their tin visa being stamped with a series of lines that looks like the rings of a tree. The police here are marginally more relaxed about proof of identification, but they are sharply on the lookout for arson and any property-related crimes. There is a smokey scent hanging in the air and a whole section of the city is little more than a warm, charred cinder. Questions about this earn the explanation of a dark mindset overcoming half the residents of that area only two months back and it worsened quickly into strife. One night, the area went up in flames and many of the residents perished with their homes and nearly the whole town was lost. Since then, they have been careful about fires and changes in personality both, with many residents currently residing in jail until their foul tempers dissipate.
Customs | Settlement | Auctions | Harvest Haul | Other
Date: December 3 - 11, 2013
Location: Phorezton, Bresilyk (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 smokey, warm home of the wood miners guild. This is a thriving secondary industry, with the center of town being devoted to an elevator that descends into a large cavern in which a strange form of fungus grows that possesses many of the same traits of wood. The majority of the town works at some job related to the Rhook fungus, either in the mining or the processing of it. They build and sell beautiful Rhook furniture, carts, and other wood-based paraphernalia here. A number of auctions are held here, with the items often bearing a smokey scent or bit of ash - explained as having been recovered from the ashes of a recent fire.
All visitors must report to their customs entry, an easy diversion given that it is the only entry into the town. Provision of an adequate gift will result in their tin visa being stamped with a series of lines that looks like the rings of a tree. The police here are marginally more relaxed about proof of identification, but they are sharply on the lookout for arson and any property-related crimes. There is a smokey scent hanging in the air and a whole section of the city is little more than a warm, charred cinder. Questions about this earn the explanation of a dark mindset overcoming half the residents of that area only two months back and it worsened quickly into strife. One night, the area went up in flames and many of the residents perished with their homes and nearly the whole town was lost. Since then, they have been careful about fires and changes in personality both, with many residents currently residing in jail until their foul tempers dissipate.
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And people have stolen less for less.
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Only a pathetic shit would steal a shitty ass sword that can't even cut. Like a fancy stick!
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He reaches up just as fast to grab the sword, putting pressure on it enough that the wood creaks, but not enough to shatter it right there. He's laughing, but there's no sound to it, just the twisting of his face as his eyes squint and his cheeks go red from him smiling so broadly. The little yellow bird chirps and flutters around in a circle before dropping down to the ground beside him.]
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What the hell was up with this guy?]
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He pushes himself up to his feet, nodding to himself about his decision and then he pats his pockets, only to realize he doesn't have his pen and paper, because it had been in his hand when he got knocked to the ground. He looks around on the ground and a chirp directs him to his little bird, sitting right on top of the notepad. But where the hell did the pen go?
He looks over to the guy and motions with his hand, as if he was holding something to write with in his grip. He caused Prussia to lose, it so help find it, damn it.]
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...Though he had to admit, he was curious to learn what this guy's deal was, and with him apparently being mute and all, short of the two of them learning sign language or playing charades, there was only one other way to figure it out. With a sigh, Kaine places a hand on his head, as if he has a headache, and "asks" the local spider... bug... things to find it for them.
He points to where one of them finds something.] Next to that guy's stall, in the bush.
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Prussia grins and claps for the bird, who flies up and sweeps down to drop the pen in his hand before settling back in his hair. He flips back open the notepad and writes down a quick message before holding it up. For all that work one might think the message should be long or detailed. Instead all it says is:]
Not bad,
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Kaine arches an eyebrow at the German. That... was German, wasn't it?]
So glad I kept you entertained. Now what was it you were going to say?
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Find a better way to kill with that thing that bludgeoning someone! Wood isn't going to hurt everyone.
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You want to practice, don't cheapen it with a fake sword. Whoever gets cut deserves it for being stupid. Best kind of learning.
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