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Entry tags:
- !event,
- fate series: saber,
- fate series: waver velvet,
- league of legends: luxanna crownguard,
- legend of heroes: estelle bright,
- magi labyrinth of magic: morgiana,
- mistborn: vin,
- puella magi madoka magica: mami tomoe,
- sailor moon: ami mizuno,
- sailor moon: haruka tenoh,
- sailor moon: rei hino,
- tales of symphonia: raine sage
Soulfasting Mingle
Who: EVERYONE
What: Soul Fast
When: During Soul Fast
Where: All over Ninetails Vale and in people's houses, etc.
Summary: The Celebrations of Soul Fast Begin!
It's that time of year again, and all throughout Union and in particular the Ninetales Vale, celebrations are beginning. A festival celebrating the passage of another year, of remembering and honoring the dead, and of placating particularly violent spirits has begun. Soulfasting, an old Union tradition, is one of the most popular holidays celebrated, with the Ninetales Vale being overrun with people of all ages.
Children scamper through the streets of the Vale in masks and costumes, begging for candy, while surly teenagers do the same and occasionally play pranks, and adults celebrate in a variety of fashions. Elaborate, highly fashionable costumes are all the rage, and even the nobility slips out into the Vale for a bit of fun. It's not exactly a popular destination most of the year, given the high concentrations of Dark and Ghost-types but during the festival it's most definitely in vogue and teeming with people all happy to help revitalize the area for a week.
The sounds of music drift through the air, celebratory tunes, dirges, jigs, and tunes for all ages. From the Kurain school on it's hill overlooking most of the Vale, a pipe organ solemnly plays out traditional tunes, and is surprisingly cheery for a ghost school. Across the neighborhood on another hill, Hikawa Shrine has it's doors wide open to welcome visitors, with decorations of all sorts set out.
Games are set up at both locations, including Apple Bobbing, Ducklett Pond raffles, and Pin the Scroll on the Spiritomb, though there are others set up all over the Vale's plazas. Skeeball, Target Shooting, Bell-and-Hammer games, and perhaps most strangely a “Whack-the-Diglett” that's been possessed by one of the local ghosts to give the little wooden Digletts faces all hideously angry ones. Eating contests, Pokemon Battle Circles, a Haunted House (with real ghosts!) and dozens and dozens of fortune telling stands all further add to a carnival atmosphere that even the dead can enjoy!
Lanterns and faux Spinarak webs hang from every lamppost and awning, and food stalls line the streets as vendors ply their wares. Food from all over is available, and it all seems to come together around a central square between the two hills. A stage has been set up, with musicians from all over the known world called in to show their stuff. There are dance tunes from Caldera, Union Pop and Jazz songs at work, setting crowds on fire. Sanctuary has sent a full orchestra to play various classical pieces, while Citadel's famous woodwinds and tribal drums surprise and delight. And towards the end of the day, a band from Glacier comes on stage. Their music starts out slow and ambient, but after a few sets they set up electric guitars and the gloves come off. A folk metal concert, complete with an armored warrior-woman doing the vocals and several of the soldiers from the battle weeks prior (some still bandaged) backing her up. It might be a bit shocking, but some of the youth are definitely getting into it...
And then night falls, and the party atmosphere becomes a little quieter. Plays, family meals, Ghost-story tellings, and more subdued activities become the norm though there's still a contingent of rowdies at the heart of the celebration. It's then that the ghosts really come out to play, slipping through walls to greet relatives or tease revelers. For the most part they seem friendly but not always. As usual, some specters of ill-repute have slipped in among the friendly ones, and they're making trouble. Good thing you have a Warp Band to call an exorcist, right?
((OOC: This is a general mingle log, feel free to put up your own top levels and tag around! Welcome to Soulfasting, everyone! We hope you enjoy =D ))
What: Soul Fast
When: During Soul Fast
Where: All over Ninetails Vale and in people's houses, etc.
Summary: The Celebrations of Soul Fast Begin!
It's that time of year again, and all throughout Union and in particular the Ninetales Vale, celebrations are beginning. A festival celebrating the passage of another year, of remembering and honoring the dead, and of placating particularly violent spirits has begun. Soulfasting, an old Union tradition, is one of the most popular holidays celebrated, with the Ninetales Vale being overrun with people of all ages.
Children scamper through the streets of the Vale in masks and costumes, begging for candy, while surly teenagers do the same and occasionally play pranks, and adults celebrate in a variety of fashions. Elaborate, highly fashionable costumes are all the rage, and even the nobility slips out into the Vale for a bit of fun. It's not exactly a popular destination most of the year, given the high concentrations of Dark and Ghost-types but during the festival it's most definitely in vogue and teeming with people all happy to help revitalize the area for a week.
The sounds of music drift through the air, celebratory tunes, dirges, jigs, and tunes for all ages. From the Kurain school on it's hill overlooking most of the Vale, a pipe organ solemnly plays out traditional tunes, and is surprisingly cheery for a ghost school. Across the neighborhood on another hill, Hikawa Shrine has it's doors wide open to welcome visitors, with decorations of all sorts set out.
Games are set up at both locations, including Apple Bobbing, Ducklett Pond raffles, and Pin the Scroll on the Spiritomb, though there are others set up all over the Vale's plazas. Skeeball, Target Shooting, Bell-and-Hammer games, and perhaps most strangely a “Whack-the-Diglett” that's been possessed by one of the local ghosts to give the little wooden Digletts faces all hideously angry ones. Eating contests, Pokemon Battle Circles, a Haunted House (with real ghosts!) and dozens and dozens of fortune telling stands all further add to a carnival atmosphere that even the dead can enjoy!
Lanterns and faux Spinarak webs hang from every lamppost and awning, and food stalls line the streets as vendors ply their wares. Food from all over is available, and it all seems to come together around a central square between the two hills. A stage has been set up, with musicians from all over the known world called in to show their stuff. There are dance tunes from Caldera, Union Pop and Jazz songs at work, setting crowds on fire. Sanctuary has sent a full orchestra to play various classical pieces, while Citadel's famous woodwinds and tribal drums surprise and delight. And towards the end of the day, a band from Glacier comes on stage. Their music starts out slow and ambient, but after a few sets they set up electric guitars and the gloves come off. A folk metal concert, complete with an armored warrior-woman doing the vocals and several of the soldiers from the battle weeks prior (some still bandaged) backing her up. It might be a bit shocking, but some of the youth are definitely getting into it...
And then night falls, and the party atmosphere becomes a little quieter. Plays, family meals, Ghost-story tellings, and more subdued activities become the norm though there's still a contingent of rowdies at the heart of the celebration. It's then that the ghosts really come out to play, slipping through walls to greet relatives or tease revelers. For the most part they seem friendly but not always. As usual, some specters of ill-repute have slipped in among the friendly ones, and they're making trouble. Good thing you have a Warp Band to call an exorcist, right?
((OOC: This is a general mingle log, feel free to put up your own top levels and tag around! Welcome to Soulfasting, everyone! We hope you enjoy =D ))
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Well, we've been doing this for years now. It's just something that's as much a part of our lives. Though there's nothing wrong with studying the history, since it does help provide some context.
Actually...here, let me read your fortune anyway, even if you are just looking around.
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The second part of what Rei says does catch her off guard, more than she can prepare for.]
Are you certain? I mean... I'm hardly a spiritual person.
[Just an inquisitive one.]
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[Rei holds up her hand and looks Raine up and down.]
You don't have to be a spiritual person to understand psychic fortunetelling. It simply is what it is. Now, give me a hair from your head. Just one. and don't worry, I'm not going to do anything with it but burn it to create a link.
[She is not a witch!]
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Sigh. Not that Rei's really led her astray before now, really, in spite of some slight lingering misgivings.
She reaches up to gently tug a single strand out of her head, and slowly holds it out to the other young woman.]
All right... here. What kind of link?
[Because she will ask questions.]
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A psychic one to you, for the reading. What I'm going to do is burn it, and I'll be able to make a sort of reading based on your psychic energy. It'll only last a moment or two.
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[It sounds a little odd, but perhaps that just was the nature of the psychic field, not always seeming to align with what was in the physical world.]
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[It was just like that, in Rei's experience. Though her powers were oddly specific in many ways.]
Are you prepared?
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Is there something else I need to do?
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[And with no further ado, she tosses the hair into the brazier and closes her eyes in concentration, firelight dancing and shifting into dozens of shapes and colors as she focuses on it.
Slowly, it takes on an image, of Raine lying on the ground, breathing heavily. The last wisps of evolutionary energy are leaking off her...and it's fairly obvious what's happened.]
An evolution is coming, it seems.
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And. Well. She doesn't know whether to be disturbed or impressed by the results, hovering somewhere around surprised as she didn't expect the 'fortune' to be something visible or nearly tangible.
A shade frightened, even, at the implication.]
I do see... how fascinating ...
[A word that does not quite sum up all of her thoughts or state of mind.]
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I suppose I should congratulate you in advance. Evolution is an exhilarating experience. It's like nothing you've ever gone through, and it can only happen twice, as far as we know. I know it might seem frightful, but it is also a draining experience.
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[But even with her inclination toward skepticism, she knew better than to doubt the power of Seers, being from Sanctuary. Really, the nervousness was in something else.]
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[It's not confidence, it's absolute certainty in her voice.]
You'll evolve. And probably through strife. But you'll make it through fine, merely tired.
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[Raine shifts her gaze away from the flames, shaking her head slightly.] And here I almost wish it would have revealed something a little more fanciful.
[A slight attempt to lighten the mood, this was really not something she wanted to be preoccupied with, though the idea of it would likely haunt her for a while. Irony in that.]
Still it does seem like a fascinating practice. [The... fortune residue reading that is.]
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And if you're interested in learning more about it, I can point out a few books on the subject?
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[She absently reaches up to adjust her glasses, making sure her hair was still covering her ears.]
And... twice? That does explain why you've seemed so powerful.
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[And Rei rolls her shoulder at that.]
I've been actively training weekly for over a year, and I've been through some rather...trying...experiences. I guess it pushed me harder than some.
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[As unsettling as the experience was, not to mention how unprepared she was for it, it was also uncomfortable to think of how blinded Sanctuary was to it all as well.]
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Still, you did end up in danger. And will again. Evolution never comes without some inherent risk, of course. Because it's through strife that we grow.
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