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The Samhain Ball - Come as You Aren't
A woman strides through the Nexus, garbed in royal finery of a distinctly Elizabethan style. In the crook of her arm, she carries an ebony scepter shod and capped in silver. There may be something familiar about her confident bearing, her angular features, her mismatched eyes. When she pauses to speak, the cadence of her words might spark recognition--is this Schön?!
"People of the Nexus, friends, in the world from which I hail we stand on the cusp of a special day, a harvest-fest when the walls between worlds grow thin, when masks and costumes are worn to frighten away the wicked spirits--or to invite them in on more congenial terms. So on this day, I invite you, each and every one of you, to join me in a revel to bid farewell to Summer, and welcome with fire and song the coming dark! Join me, won't you?" Letting her gaze sweep the crowd, she raps the heel of her scepter once against something solid, vanishing in a flash and leaving a sparkling trail for the curious to follow.
A cool wind herds dry, crackling leaves through the gathering gloom. On the cusp between the parklands and the residential district, darkness and cloudy skies have been slowly coalescing for days around a stately house of Gothic style, ivy-encrusted and showing its age somewhat. A square tower stands vigil over the entryway, tall windows overlooking the flagstone drive looping around a fountain gone dry. The house’s angular wings stretch to either side, the windows dark save for occasional glints and gleams of colored lights bobbing within. A glow does creep over the line of the roof, however, and the faint throb of distant music hint at something happening behind the house. The door stands open, a silent invitation to every brave soul who passes by.
((Happy Halloween! Enjoy the festivities. All LOLs are optional. Threadhopping is encouraged. Backtagging is forever, so don’t worry about missing out: we’ll still be here when you get back from your more mundane ghosties and goblins.))
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Visualosity
The Entrance
The Ballroom
The Banquet
The Bonfire
The Corn Maze
Dark Corners
Costume Icon Requests
The Photo Booth
"People of the Nexus, friends, in the world from which I hail we stand on the cusp of a special day, a harvest-fest when the walls between worlds grow thin, when masks and costumes are worn to frighten away the wicked spirits--or to invite them in on more congenial terms. So on this day, I invite you, each and every one of you, to join me in a revel to bid farewell to Summer, and welcome with fire and song the coming dark! Join me, won't you?" Letting her gaze sweep the crowd, she raps the heel of her scepter once against something solid, vanishing in a flash and leaving a sparkling trail for the curious to follow.
A cool wind herds dry, crackling leaves through the gathering gloom. On the cusp between the parklands and the residential district, darkness and cloudy skies have been slowly coalescing for days around a stately house of Gothic style, ivy-encrusted and showing its age somewhat. A square tower stands vigil over the entryway, tall windows overlooking the flagstone drive looping around a fountain gone dry. The house’s angular wings stretch to either side, the windows dark save for occasional glints and gleams of colored lights bobbing within. A glow does creep over the line of the roof, however, and the faint throb of distant music hint at something happening behind the house. The door stands open, a silent invitation to every brave soul who passes by.
((Happy Halloween! Enjoy the festivities. All LOLs are optional. Threadhopping is encouraged. Backtagging is forever, so don’t worry about missing out: we’ll still be here when you get back from your more mundane ghosties and goblins.))
Visualosity
The Entrance
The Ballroom
The Banquet
The Bonfire
The Corn Maze
Dark Corners
Costume Icon Requests
The Photo Booth
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"Though you and I may have a conversation regarding her one of these days. Not this day, but one of them. Pertaining especially to her being allowed to take on the debts of others, hm?"
Naugus keeps his tone brisk and conversational, seeking to not be outright confrontational about this. Perhaps the mage is just curious.
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They're somewhere. Possibly napping after many exertions, adventures, and possibly a few treats that are not chao nuts, but then again they might be awake and roaming.
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He twirls his staff artfully before clacking the butt of it against the polished floor. "Your costume suits you shockingly well. You carry the look admirably."
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"And yes! Though I cannot recall the last time I have had to dress so elaborately. Usually for court balls of this nature where I was required to make an appearance as a member of the royal staff. I wasn't much of a social butterfly, as I'm sure you can imagine."
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"No? Then I am doubly gratified that this evening was worth your attention."
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"Verity was the one to draw it to my attention. I needed an excuse to get out and about, as it were." The mage has been scarce in the Nexus lately, hasn't he? He's barely made a proper appearance since the time with introducing the chao.
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"I-...! Er, ahem. That is kind of you. How did you discover such things? I would have thought anything pertaining to my world would be lost."
Oop, he kind of spilled more than he intended regarding the state of affairs with Mobius Prime.
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"Some of the libraries here are quite extensive. While their organization leaves, hm, much to be desired, one can occasionally find the odd relevant document." Don't be like that, Schön, you ran across a Mobian cookbook completely by accident while browsing the culinary stacks.
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"Perhaps I will-...I'll go and check it out. Give it over to Verity to see what she can make of it. Taste of home and all that."
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"That won't be necessary. It would look bad for me to be in your debt, after all. OR rely on your kindness. Besides, it would be something easily retrieved once the portal finally stabilizes and the way home is open again."
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S/he won't press beyond that point, though. If Naugus prefers the cautious path, so mote it be.
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"It won't be necessary. But thank you all the same. Quite gracious of you."
He can never learn to just expect the best of people. Not ever.
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