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TDM 006: SPECTRAL SPECTACLE

TDM 006: SPECTRAL SPECTACLE



00. Arrival





This time, you come out of the water, the Nameless Island's own inherent energy drawing people in. It's like being suspended between realities and abruptly pushed from behind through a rift in dimensions. It may make you sick, or that might be the motion of the ocean, lifting you to the surface and carrying you to shore.

Waterlogged and covered in sand, new arrivals will be greeted by robots who welcome them with towels and bracelet devices. The A5 card is already loaded up. Feel free to explore the Island, though there isn’t much to see. Most of the buildings are abandoned and in dire need of repair, and beyond the city lingers a thick fog that obscures much of the wilderness from view. Wander too far into this fog, and you will find yourself mysteriously looping back to where you began, your memories of what you were doing and how you got there erased.

With that in mind, it may be wise to stake your claim on a rundown apartment, a tent on the beach, or a bed in the “comfortable” new barracks. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home.



I. The Dragon's Matchmaking





Welcome to the Island, cherub dragons! The auspicious actions of your fellow Islanders have foreseen the reintroduction of dragons to the world. Unlike the hulking, possessive creatures of ancient lore (and recent hot springs), these well-meaning little critters love to help. Their small size and roly-poly frames make them unsuited to laborious tasks, but they will be the perfect companion to any residents who endeavor to pick up a small item, wish for their lunch to be delivered to an absolute stranger, or need a fire started from a tiny, flaming sneeze in their drafty homes. If a cherub dragon sees an Islander they perceive in need of their assistance, they will zip right in and refuse to scram until they’ve done the job!

No visible struggles? No problem! The little dragons also love to play matchmaker. Persistent dragons will gleefully nudge together Islanders they believe will have chemistry, and sometimes they aren’t wrong! Of course, even if sparks fail to fly, the dragons’ trilling songs are known to kindle romantic feelings between strangers and long-time lovers alike.



II. Ruins





While the Islanders have been enjoying their autumn relaxation, the ‘bots of Erku have been hard at work clearing the surrounding forests of dangers for their guests’ safe habitation. If you are of deft hand with monster slaying, forestry, or even just hauling debris and weed picking, the robots will gladly exchange credits for help with reconstructing the recently unearthed mountain temple grounds from the rubble that remains there. Just follow the path of gently glowing mushrooms to the site of the temple ruins. Beware of lurking creatures, grabby plants, and falling rocks!




The temple ruins are tall and breathtaking, despite the eerie chill of the fog that lingers just beyond. Or is it the fog that sends a shiver up your spine? After all, this place was very spiritually important to the original inhabitants of the Island, the robots say to anyone curious enough to ask. Although their own programming does not include religious worship, the Augur believes the restoration of this place to be vital to the continued augmentation of Eros energy.

When questioned about the strange shadows that seem to slip from tree to tree, or the unsettling feeling of ghostly hands that seem to nudge volunteers deeper into the grounds, the robots respond with nothing but bafflement. Their sensors detect no unknown organic presence afoot.




III. Ritual





Islanders who chase those mysterious shadows may find themselves particularly drawn to a structure that lay deeper within the ruins, beyond where the robots have made the most progress. Three sets of crumbling, moss-covered stairs join to form a central platform, which - despite the overcast skies - seems to emit a soft glow. Those who step onto the platform may begin to hear a quiet, compelling voice, which urges them to be free of their inhibitions and to offer their energy to the spirits to be multiplied hundredfold. Visions of naked bodies in the throes of carnal worship dance before the eyes. Those who are especially spiritually sensitive - or perhaps, just lucky - may feel as if possessed by a consciousness that is not their own, and that consciousness is filled with a burning sexual desire.

Leaving the platform is an option if alone, but the intense and overwhelming urge to seek companionship will persist until an Auspicious Act is completed. Those who are fortunate to be joined by company within the temple will feel compelled to worship right then and there, no matter the risk of being seen. Within the walls of the temple, Eros energy is enhanced such that any erotic act - big or small - will be enough to break the spell.




N A V I G A T I O N



mortidinally: (stressed)

[personal profile] mortidinally 2020-10-19 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jasper just flops over in the sand, still grinning, tongue lolling out of his mouth for a moment before he rights himself again. A moment to look around, ah... but there's too many people here on the beach. This guy clearly isn't human so that's not a concern but he doesn't know where he is so he's sure as hell not about to break the litany just because he's hopped over to some parallel dimension.

Maybe this is Mage shenanigans? Fuck.

So the dog... well, he winks at you Molly. Sorry not sorry. Then he's trotting off to duck into a tent as surreptitiously as possible. A moment later there's a man in many layers of grungy 90s clothes shuffling out of the tent, a hair tie caught between his teeth as he tries to fix his pony tail. The hair just above his left is bright white, despite the dark sable of the rest of his hair, just like the wolf's white spot of fur. And as he comes back over to Molly those vibrant green eyes are exactly the same. Just like the way he winks, finally tugging the elastic from his mouth to start twisting his hair through it.]


Okay, dude, but what the fuck are you?
fistsofchange: (I don't know what that means)

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[personal profile] fistsofchange 2020-10-19 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
They're not too bright, are they? I think they mean well, though.

[Lin stared up at the jacket, trying to decide if she could get that high. It seemed only polite to help out people when you could, even if getting his jacket back might ruin the view.]

I might be able to reach it.
devilstongue: (🔮 84)

[personal profile] devilstongue 2020-10-19 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, yes. Perfect, he's in Fjord arms and can put his own around that neck, leaning in to kiss anything he can reach. He hates that armor with passion, there's nothing he can really touch! ]

Mmm... I'm breathing. Aaaah~

[ Molly moans with a chuckle, wetting his lips with his twin-tipped tongue. ]

See?
takeroot: (093)

[personal profile] takeroot 2020-10-19 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Social distancing is actually not allowed on this island, sorry Than, it's time to get up close and personal with fat baby dragons!! Constantin raises both eyebrows at him for that tone, amused by it at least if only because he's holding a little dragon (👌😔 dope) and thanks to the sheer seriousness with which this guy demands to be let go... and is promptly ignored...

This dragon really resonates with him. He purses his lips in an obvious attempt to not laugh, but give him the credit for trying.]


Was it you who acted out of line? Did you frighten him?

[Watch as this dastardly little lizard wiggles further into the skinny embrace of Connie and his knowing smirk.]

I daresay he seems insistent on getting an apology!
halforc: (08)

[personal profile] halforc 2020-10-19 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
You're not this bad even when you're drunk.

[ He tilts his head away as much as he can while Molly is dropping kisses everywhere, but there's nowhere to really go as Fjord concentrates more on his footing and the physical strain of carry another person's weight.

That forked tongue gets a second look, then is steadfastly ignored as Fjord's cheeks darken further. ]


When I set you down, can you do that blood trick you pulled before? Purge your system? I don't know what else to do with you.
devilstongue: (🔮 22)

[personal profile] devilstongue 2020-10-19 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It looks soft! His is just really full of embroidery and beads, it's less comfy but mixes in a massive amount of other colors into it.

Hypnos watches the robot and Molly watches Hypnos, trying to figure this guy out. The way he manages to get a scroll from... somewhere and then starts reading it is slightly off-putting, but the comment about not being one of theirs makes him believe that he's part of the people in charge of this.

After all, why else would he know that? ]


Hypnos, huh? I've been trying to tell everyone it has to be a mistake! Why am I here?
devilstongue: (🔮 140)

[personal profile] devilstongue 2020-10-19 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not drunk! I just... I saw so many things, I want that bliss.

[ He's smiling, giving up on trying to touch Fjord and instead touching himself, sliding his hands down his chest and his body.

The question makes him pause for a moment, and then he laughs. ]


Why... why would I? I didn't take anything. I just want to fuck. It was just... like something told me. Showed me.

[ Despite being held tightly against Fjord he somehow still manages to get a hand between his own legs?? ]

You know you want me, too. I know you've looked at me, you'd love to shove your cock into me and fuck me until I'm screaming your name.
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[personal profile] jetsetwitch 2020-10-19 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh hi there buddy!

[Akane hadn't even noticed Marianne yet. She was too enamored with the horse! She dug into her pocket with one hand while holding Dorte back from trying to eat her hair with the other.]

Let's see, I've probably got something in here for you...

[Her hand dug down deeper into her pocket than made sense. It looked like she was reaching into another dimension, almost, but eventually she came up with a bag of dried apricots, which she dug into so she could offer a few to her new friend.]

Here you go! I was saving them for myself but I think making a new friend is worth losing some dried fruit.
chthonicfatigue: (34)

[personal profile] chthonicfatigue 2020-10-19 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, that will be a fun realization whenever it does indeed sink in, but Hypnos has been floating around trying to write down names and details of everyone since he washed up on shore himself, which is totally normal behavior, so—]

Huh? Oh, hmm, I don't know anything about mistakes, maybe take it up with the management? You haven't seen anyone big and serious and stuck behind a desk all day, have you?

[This is what Management looks like in 100% of the places he's been, after all, which is -- just the one place, to be fair.]

Hey, real quick, let me try something. If I ask you a question, do you think you can answer it in, like, fifty words or less? Without asking a bunch of other questions first? I haven't had much luck with this so far!
halforc: (55)

[personal profile] halforc 2020-10-19 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His strength gives out just as he stumbles onto the ground, lowering Molly awkwardly so he can avoid touching any part of him currently getting busy with ... himself.

I know you've looked at me. Fuck's sake.

He shakes him a little by the shoulders. ]


Molly! You're under a spell, you have to resist it. No matter what you saw it wasn't real, none of it.
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mr steal your horse.... sorry mari

[personal profile] acquaint 2020-10-19 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ no one but the horses know, because when he's not flirting and pretending to be interested in girls he was down at the stables cleaning and feeding the horses. very occasionally the wyverns, but that's more in the deer's wheelhouse. anyway, dorte is so cute, leaning on him and everything, that sylvain doesn't actually notice marianne until she says his name. he wheels around in surprise and like, if they were still at the academy he would have moved away from dorte but he doesn't now because, you know, character growth and all that. so yes, hi hello— ]

Marianne! [ oh shit? he immediately thinks of hilda and claude, wondering if they know another member of their class is here. but more importantly, he looks back at the horse— ] Did you guys come here together? Is this Dorte?

[ wow... a celebrity. ]
les_magique: (There's a perfectly good explanation)

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[personal profile] les_magique 2020-10-19 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, um...

[Samata had never really tagged herself as the type of woman who was into other women. Oh sure, occasionally there were girls who inspired her to think truly elaborate fantasies, and that was probably a feeling she should examine at SOME point, but most of the time she was interested in men. But this woman was...well, she was quite simply the most beautiful woman she had ever seen, and she was also almost entirely naked. She was almost like some kind of goddess of love or something!

But. She also had something of Samata's.]


That's, ah...that's my hat.

[The tall, pointed hat with a wide brim that would fit right in with any wizard.]
dextroaminos: (pic#4491533)

[personal profile] dextroaminos 2020-10-19 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Garrus ceases his swatting at the thing on his head, resigning himself to this irritating appendage. For now. The little dragon chirps happily, only a moment before Oran addresses him. ]

Well I'm glad you're happy.

[ He addresses the dragon with sarcasm and a touch of exasperation, but it seems the creature is not sensitive to nuance. It only continues its pleased chittering as Garrus swings his attention to Oran. He's surprised, albeit pleasantly, to finally have come across something other than a human-- though he has no idea just what Oran is supposed to be. Oh well, no time to be picky. ]

What gave it away? Guess I just have one of those faces.
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Re: Ruins

[personal profile] garreg_much 2020-10-19 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[It feels natural to allow Jasper to take the lead, to fall back and guard the rear. There's just something about the man, something difficult to put into words, but almost palpable nonetheless. The fierce intensity of his gaze, the grace and ease with which he stalks through the forest, the intentness with which he attends to something Seteth can't quite see or hear himself, but can still feel just beneath his skin. There is a power here, a force that Jasper is clearly more sharply attuned to than he.

Let him listen, then. Let him understand, and pass the message on for what it's truly meant to be. Perhaps he should be quiet and let Jasper work?]


Then..... what exactly are we listening to?

[This place..... it doesn't feel like the Goddess' presence, even if She were here instead of Fodlan. He would recognize Her touch anywhere. Is that simply the nature of the gods of this land, or is there more to it than that?]
hashira: (𝟶𝟷𝟼)

[personal profile] hashira 2020-10-19 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[His gaze had fallen away from her and he seemed more intent on keeping it fixed on the stack of lumber that had been forced into his arms. She had yet to step back he noted and it what undeniably uncomfortable but he doesn't say anything about it. And perhaps now that he isn't really moving or saying anything for just a little too long that he really is doing that impression he was accused of earlier.

But when it seems he has taken just too long to open he mouth to utter a sound it's then he speaks up.]


I was told there were monsters lurking about. [He doesn't explain further because it's implied that he would be taking care of them.]
dextroaminos: (pic#4491534)

totally okay!

[personal profile] dextroaminos 2020-10-19 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, if Garrus had any doubts about whether this guy could be dangerous, they are promptly extinguished as he begins to ramble. Is that better or worse? Garrus waves a hand as the other man trails off, as if to clear the words from the air. ]

I'm new too, and I still figured out the monster thing. [ That may be a bit too harsh. This place was disorienting as hell, he shouldn't judge too harshly. Garrus laughs softly, deciding to blunt his approach. ] But seriously, there's some nasty stuff out here. You probably shouldn't be out here without a buddy.

[ Oh no... that makes him the buddy. ]
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[personal profile] drnotmister 2020-10-19 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)

Being the keeper of the Time Stone has given Stephen an awareness of the universe that most don't have. It has even out his more egotistical side and made it easier to accept things other people might be startled by. Things like dragons. "He can handle himself," Stephen replied with a soft laugh as Cloak gives one of the dragonlets a gentle smack for trying to nibble on it. "As for the portal question no...I can make them but I wind up just moving in a loop." He shakes his head frowning. "I'm also getting a weird vibe off this place that I can't put a name to."

les_magique: (There's a perfectly good explanation)

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[personal profile] les_magique 2020-10-19 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Er, partial credit there.

[Samata held her left hand behind her, but not before Molly got a glance at it. It was made of metal.]

Those metal men are rather presumptuous though, aren't they?
devilstongue: (🔮 58)

[personal profile] devilstongue 2020-10-19 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Molly whines as he loses body contact with Fjord, but when the half-orc shakes him by the shoulders, he's a little confused. ]

Spell?

[ He can't think, so overly aroused that it hurts. ]

I need you. Fjord, please... I need...

[ Groaning, he can't stop touching himself even while he's begging for Fjord to do it for him. It's a mess that might embarrass even Mollymauk Tealeaf after this. ]
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[personal profile] dextroaminos 2020-10-19 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Now this is interesting. Between the helmet and the blaster, it isn't tech he can immediately identify, but it's easy enough to see it's on a similar level of his own. Add in the fact that Peter seems entirely unphased by the sight of him, and Garrus thinks he can safely assume the man might know his way around a spaceship. It's something as close to home as he might get here. And hey, it's a big galaxy, maybe they had been running across the same Milky Way. ]

You some kind of merc then? [ Garrus lobs the questions casually, coming closer moreso in interest of getting a look at Peter's gear than Peter himself. ] Bounty hunter? I didn't think gunning down monsters could make me nostalgic, but I know what you mean.
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[personal profile] blossomingviolet 2020-10-19 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Immediately her expression softened into a small, relieved smile. Mostly glad that he wasn't hurt. ]

Thank goodness! This place can be full of surprises, I've noticed.

[ Kasumi sighed, frowning a bit before shaking her head slightly. Since it was this place in general, a part of her suspected how it may have startled him but didn't want to assume anything.

Though she did realize that he was definitely someone new she hasn't seen before and he appeared to be around her age as well. ]


My name is Kasumi Yoshizawa, by the way. I take it you recently just got here?
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[personal profile] halforc 2020-10-19 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Whatever enchantment it is, there has to be a way to break it. The damn island gave them guides as to what it wants, the little interactive boards with prompts. Fjord mentally runs through the tamest he remembers from his and only steps back into Molly's space once his mind is set. ]

If this doesn't work ... Well, this wasn't how I wanted it to happen anyway.

[ Muttering the last bit to himself, he wraps an arm around Molly's waist and cups his cheek, leaning down until their noses touch and Fjord's lashes shutter. ]

Sorry.

[ There was a prompt for kissing. Fjord can't remember all the details but he drags Molly in close and for the duration of being kissed within an inch of his life, lips and tongue and tusks, Fjord lets him grind and groan as much as he needs.

Thirty seconds go by before he pulls his mouth away with a wet smack, dizzy with adrenaline. His hand has slid into Molly's hair, cradling his head as Fjord looks down with slit eyes blown wide; he's not unaffected either but the responsibility weighs on him too much to lose his mind right now. ]


Are you okay? Did it work?
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[personal profile] hashira 2020-10-19 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[There is some level of surprise shinning through his blue eyes as he processes the fact he is now standing before Kamado Tanjiro. This was unexpected even when he didn't have any set assumptions about what or who he could see in this land. It's why he doesn't say anything right away and truly the persistent creature is no longer his focus especially when it seemed to have been reined in by the younger slayer.

A brief glance is spared its way and he noted that Tanjiro already had one under his charge. But that's barely anything to keep his focus on.

It's Tanjiro he looks over. Despite his expression not hinting at concern his words were a different matter.]


Not long. You were hurt. [That's putting it lightly. While he notes the damage to the eye, he can't the full scope of what is wrong with Tanjiro's arm but it's not difficult to discern that he had suffered damage to it.]
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[personal profile] drnotmister 2020-10-19 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)

"A few days ago as near as I can tell," Stephen says, making a bit of a face. He has a different sort of relationship with time so being unable figure out how long since he'd come up out of the ocean was making him cranky. "I'm getting weird vibes from this place."

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[personal profile] dextroaminos 2020-10-19 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Noted.

[ Garrus has a similar distrust for just about everything here, rations included. Besides that, human food doesn't really do anything for him. He had been surprised to find he could procure dextro-protiens here, but at least he doesn't have to worry about starving to death. The bow surprises him in its submissiveness, until he remembers he's not dealing with another Turian, let alone someone who seems from an entirely different time period. He gives a curt nod of his head in return. ]

I think I've got the gist of it. Not that I believe it, but maybe you can clear that bit up for me.