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let's set d o w n some ([personal profile] groundrules) wrote in [community profile] westwhere2024-02-03 06:09 pm

bygones be bygones



BYGONES BE BYGONES







Welcome to the finale log event, stretching until 22 February. You can find a summary of recent events here. The finale log is broken in four sections:

■ Anurr’s attempt to enter Hatthevar by corrupting party members

■ The citadel’s increasing hauntings and abductions (largely CR-building scenarios)

■ Investigating a ghost ship, for final clues

The fall of undead creator Matthias


Thank you for being here & enjoy!



WALLS, WAILING

The tide of war are turning: his scorpions and sand lurkers defeated by Emilia, Wrath and Benedict, the undead Brotherhood’s foremost general, Rathakku, pulls back his armies. A handful of monstrous creatures remain and will grudgingly serve the trio as their new masters.

Wind master Anurr, foe of the Brotherhood and its maker Matthias, continues assaulting the citadel with ceaseless blizzards. Those exposed to the storms may hear dark or saccharine voices that corrupt, threaten or woo them to open one of the four (north/west/south/east) gates of the citadel and allow Anurr’s forces inside.

■ Those prone to loneliness, despair or self-doubt are the most vulnerable to Anurr’s coercion and can easily turn aggressive, if anyone attempts to prevent them from their goal. A burning need to free the winds and a hatred of Hatthevar overwhelm you, while Matthias’ very name sets you off in a rage.

■ Those coerced are invulnerable to Anurr’s blizzards and the broader cold but highly susceptible to heat and flame. Their skin turns pale, limbs stiff and nearly gelid. They are slower but much stronger, and their touch can chill. They must be warmed — either by fire-side or trapped into heated rooms — to regain control of themselves. It may take up to 48 hours before they’re fully back to normal, waking up at night with a longing to walk into the wind.

■ The gates of Hatthevar remain guarded by enormous man-eating ghosts, but these sentinels have been worn down by war and are more easily overcome. Pass them and your companions and open the gates — and you will win Anurr a healthy advantage.




A HAUNTED PLACE

Two of Matthias’ beacons have been conquered by Vanessa, Wrathion and Five, who retain them as long as they stay along. Inevitably, they are often hunted by spirits.

Not realizing why his summons have weakened, Matthias directs more and more energy towards the three beacons under his control. The turbulence agitates the spirits of Hatthevar, who become secretive, paranoid, prickly and increasingly riotous.

■ Some scatter quickly as they see you — others gang up, mutinously targeting ghost slavers or anyone who reminds them of those who wronged them when they were alive. Hauntings multiply, while ghost slavers take advantage of the riots to conquer parts of Hatthevar.

PART & WHOLE

Combative crowds, often led by ghost slavers, are especially drawn to characters who own any of Matthias’ limbs or organs. Promised rewards, they seek to abduct such owners or anyone unlucky enough to be mistaken for them, dragging them to decrepit, barely standing and abandoned Whispering Houses while they barter payment from Matthias.

■ Ghosts are fiercely attentive but also superstitious watchmen: spook them, organise a rescue party or sneak out.

■ Watching the walls, you see ink brush paintings of the silhouettes of men, their beady eyes sometimes shifting to look at you. At other times, their limbs seem to shift minutely, as they begin to run towards you, until shadow men burst out of the wall to detain you. They pull back, if you also stop moving.

■ Those who possess Matthias’ parts may find ghosts are unusually submissive to them. Their tokens will likely get seized, if they are captured.




TROUBLED

Hatthevar succumbs to hauntings, friendly or foul. On any given day, you might experience:

THE BURIALS: Come morning, your shoes might be missing, buried in the nearest dirt patch — or you yourself might be entombed in the gardens, forced to dig yourself out before you suffocate. The crystalline sound of chiming bells can lead rescuers to you. Ghostly hands might try to hold onto you, if you are dragged out.

THE FACELESS: Lithe faceless dancers dart through the crowds of the ghostly bazaars, carrying demonic wooden masks that they place on the faces of stunned passers-by, fleeing thereafter. The victims now look like the demonic masks, while the masks have copied their likeness. If this happens to you, run after the faceless dancers, steal the mask and put it back on your face to recover your original appearance.

THE WATCH: Walking through the streets of Hatthevar, you find yourself visibly, unmistakably watched by an increasing number of people. First, they only steal glances; then, one or two point you out; small groups begin to whisper about you; finally, you notice whole crowds are standing eerily still, watching you covetously and seemingly struggling to keep themselves back from assaulting you.


MASTER GAO’S HUMBLE HOUSE

Least said, soonest enjoyed of Hatthevar’s new fashion of culinary delights. Amid a pick-up in crime, the street food vendors disperse, leaving behind a smattering of secluded establishments drenched in dizzying incense and patroned by… ethereal diners.

Master Gao’s family restaurant promises a once-in-a-lifetime experience, amid ghosts, ghouls and the monstrously dead. Take a seat at a private table, where you are treated to a pleasantly sweet, liquorice brew — then informed politely that you have been lethally poisoned and will die within two hours. Already, you feel your body feverish, overly stimulated, your thoughts given to wonder.

Focus, focus: the antidote, says the listless waitress, is in one of the numerous incoming dishes. A game to focus you on enjoying your meal. Even one bite will heal you.

THE MENU



Still on the fence? Reviewers say:

★★★★☆ Came for the bao buns, stayed for the screams of endless agony.
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★★☆☆☆ Two stars for the incredible heart of virgin sacrifice, cooked al dente. But this will be our last visit, after unprofessional staff treated us as if we were at our first cannibal rites.
★★★★☆ Hand-made blood pasta, rolled like grandma used to make.




THE HEADLESS DANCER

Five and Wen Kexing share that word on the street is Matthias has favoured two hideaways. The most widely known one, where you are headed first, is the Headless Dancer: a ghost ship that appears on nights of the full moon in the misty lagoon near Hatthevar. Half-sunken and ragged, the Headless Dancer appears like a conglomerate of titans’ bones, carved and welded together. It is a proper sea vessel, atypical to sail through a lagoon.

Your objective is to search the ship for any sign of Matthias.

■ As the vessel passes, you hear a staggered, loud rattling: the chattering teeth of the skull heads that shape the ship’s hull. These hungry mouths reach to crush and gnaw you, if you fall in the waters close to the ship.

■ A pirate crew is hard at work to keep the vessel afloat. At first, the men appear normal, but their skeletal, corpse-like appearance is revealed when they come under moonlight.

■ Many crew members ignore you, chained to each other and the deck and condemned to perform their tasks while singing their ol’ song. Only the captain speaks liberally: cursing, whipping his men and carrying a bundle of chains as he makes his rounds. Hide — at times helped or betrayed by crew members — or risk getting chained down by the captain, your powers entirely muted until you are released.

■ Midway through your visit, the ship sails back into the fog, beneath a strange wave of clouds shaped like enormous fish and sea life . Spears and chains that resemble fish spines plunge down to pin the ship in place: they fly across the deck, at times skewering and stabbing crew members. Take cover or jump overboard.

■ After a few moments, the spear-chains latch onto the vessel’s sides, turning it over and submerging into the lagoon. Instead of sinking, the Headless Dancer breaks water, once again upright… in strange new sides (the ‘Other Side’) in the middle of an intensely violent storm of blood. The previously skeletal crew and captain are now fully human and are struggling desperately to keep the ship from sinking, despite furious winds and the vessel taking substantial amounts of water. You understand quickly this is an illusion or memory of some kind: there is no saving the ship. Spend the last few minutes before the Headless Dancer sinks trying to stay afloat and search the captain and main passengers’ cabin for clues. Within 20 minutes, you hear the mast of the Headless Dancer give way, while the rapidly flooding of the hull causes the ship to break in half. You fall unconscious, waking up battered but alive in the real-world shores of Hatthevar, the splinters of the Headless Dancer’s deck stuck beneath your nails.




HE BLEEDS

Following our latest vote, the People have overwhelmingly chosen that undead creator Matthias will die.

Carrying out the plan is open to everyone, whether you did or didn’t get involved with the voting — jump in freely!

Matthias will be discovered in the second lair location uncovered by Five and Wen Kexing — the Whispering House of Hatthevar’s foremost wish maker, the Red Lady. He dwells on the first floor, which has been turned into an immense room decked in dark mirrors, whose windows have been entirely barricaded.

There are two types of mirrors: some show you exactly what you most wish to see, progressively captivating you while rapidly depleting your stamina and vitality, until you are reduced to dried husks and bones within the hour.

Looking into the second type of mirror, your character sees a person of tar that reaches out to touch them until their hand exits the glass. Upon contact, your character is overcome by a feeling of intense, spreading coldness, as if their insides are being infested by a rapidly propagating alien creature. They may feel its highly primitive, emotion-led thoughts: a jumble of jealousy, the wish to have a shape and manifest, hatred that your body is not malleable, fear, hunger. The creature takes your body over within the hour.

You can escape both types of mirrors if you cover them, do not look into them, or if someone breaks the thrall (by taking your attention away from the mirror or by physically removing you).

Matthias is often away from his hideaway, giving you valuable time to plot and tinker.

Killing him will involve:

Scouting the Whispering House. The Red Lady, a powerful sorceress, is unlikely to allow intruders to go where they please inside her home. But the ‘I’m just a poor wish maker, looking for the bathroom’ excuse is a time honoured classic!

Using Matthias’ severed limbs and organs to reduce his power: this can be done by destroying the parts. Fire will do the trick.

Setting down traps (tentacly or otherwise!) in Matthias’ quarters to detain him.

Creating an illusion or shapeshifting someone to look like Matthias’ daughter Cosette and distract him, when he returns.

Feeding Matthias a memory potion that will force him to remember his part in Cosette’s demise.

Killing him. Per RNG gods, Emilia gets the dubious honour of delivering the killing blow (most likely, with help from a special tool obtained from the Headless Dancer). Everyone else is still free to char, sting, entrap or force feed memories to Matthias!


Since several people might get involved, it’s probably logistically easier if you play out prep work or threads in groups of no more than 2-3 and assume other party members are around.

You can either NPC Matthias yourselves in your threads or ask for mod involvement.

Note: everyone who threads out any of the events of Matthias’ capture or demise can “inherit” some of his power over undeath once he is killed. Your character will then have to choose what they do with this power (keep, transfer or disperse it).

QUESTIONS

somebadnews: (6)

[personal profile] somebadnews 2024-03-02 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Even under Anurr's influence, he can appreciate someone who gets back on her feet so quickly. He soon finds that with the surprising strength comes slower reflexes. Her punches land, but the kick to his face only staggers him slightly and forces his head to the side. He smirks before blinking again.

He appears again at her side and roughly takes her shoulder to hold in place while he swings a fist at her, solid as ice, with another right behind it. ]


You're just figuring that out? [ He's never been nice. Nice isn't what they need. ]
redhourglass: <user name=seesthesoldiers site=insanejournal> (seesthesoldiers10)

[personal profile] redhourglass 2024-03-03 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
( damn. she might have to actually try, which runs the risk of injuring him seriously; as freaky as he might be, she has a feeling he's probably not immortal. maybe he is, though. he's definitely not himself. (though natasha also has a sneaking feeling that five wouldn't hesitate to kick her in the face in either case, if needed.)

he disappears and natasha barely has time to ready herself before his hand tries to hold her in place. given a bit of advanced notice, she drops in more of a controlled fall than a duck, his first fist swiping through air. the second glances off her opposite shoulder and she grunts, raising her knee to kick him in the stomach and hopefully shake him off. )


Come on, Five. Use your words. ( natasha springboards off him, then lands on her feet in a crouch, body poised for movement. )
redhourglass: <user name=vertigo site=insanejournal> (vertigo9)

sorry this is late! no pressure to reply ;;

[personal profile] redhourglass 2024-03-03 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
( at first, she doesn't even feel the hand on her wrist. it's like her body is detached, underwater somewhere, or else just trapped in molasses. it didn't matter. why would it matter, compared to what she sees in the mirror?

it's when her hand is ripped away and the rest of her body following it that she's forced to wake up, to glare at whoever it is who pulled her away. )


What do you think you're doing? ( natasha's turning back to the mirror before she even thinks about it, but the glass is blank. nothing left of the image that had captivated her. turning her gaze back to benedict, her brows furrow. ) That was — how do you know it wasn't real?!
redhourglass: <user name=seesthesoldiers site=insanejournal> (seesthesoldiers3)

the latest, no pressure to respond ;o;

[personal profile] redhourglass 2024-03-03 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
( if they weren't short for time, she'd roll her eyes — as it is she grants herself a moment to huff. still, at least he's brought a weapon; she feels better with someone watching her back, rather than going all this alone.

(weakness, that. she'd worked alone for far longer than she'd ever been an avenger. and yet, here she is.)

the narrow slips of metal she's using to pick the lock are finicky; not as nice as the set she'd had at home, and she can feel the mechanism of the lock slipping out from under the pressure she's putting on it. muttering a curse, she glances over her shoulder at lan wangji, then back to the lock. )


Another minute for this. Five minutes inside, ten if you can manage it. ( lips thinning into a line of concentration, she continues working at the lock until she hears a tell-tale click! that sounds like a cannon shot in the darkness. the door swings open at her push, and she slips inside — up to her companion if he's going to follow. )
somebadnews: (69)

[personal profile] somebadnews 2024-03-03 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Five doesn't fall, but she does manage to push him off when she connect another kick. It barely hurts; any pain is quickly absorbed by the cold invading his limbs. The wind surges when she lands and he's still smiling at her. She's got all the moves of someone who was trained as a Corrections agent. None of them were as good as him, but he thinks he gets where the similarity comes from. ]

What's left to talk about? [ He stretches his arms out, inviting her to try to land another hit. ] If you're from the Commission, I'm sure you would have mentioned it by now.
starlingroad: (MCU - Lighter smile)

[personal profile] starlingroad 2024-03-03 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Let me go. I'll punch them. [ America looks at Carol, then smiles sheepishly. ] Not the face, though.
stomacles: (03)

[personal profile] stomacles 2024-03-03 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He laughs, hard and joyful, like they're still kids. And in some ways, they kind of are. ]

If it's not both, I'll be ashamed of us.
stomacles: (02)

[personal profile] stomacles 2024-03-03 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Fighting to stay alive all the time just feels like their lot at this point, and Ben doesn't have it in him to be upset about it. Yet. ]

Maybe. [ Ben rocks his head, slowly, back and forth for a second. ] Even if I don't manage to run into him, if you do, you can always tell him Ben spared a final thought and wanted to say good-bye to him. That's all probably all Luther needs, at least.

[ He smirks. ] And then, if you really want to do it in my name, you'll play one last prank on him, for me, too.
redhourglass: (66 - tjvU7Qo)

[personal profile] redhourglass 2024-03-03 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Commission? ( that's — a new one. a faction in this world? not one she's ever heard of or heard anyone else speak about. which meant that it could be some kind of group from home. it stings to be accused of something that feels like being a double agent even when she knows that five has no context for who (or what) she is. gritting her teeth, she pulls her punches, eyes him with a wariness. )

Never heard of them. I'm just trying to keep you from getting yourself killed.

( nothing good could happen from opening that gate, at least not when five wasn't in his right mind. and he wasn't — of that, she felt certain. )

If I have to knock some sense into you, I will. Cognitive recalibration.
somebadnews: (295)

[personal profile] somebadnews 2024-03-03 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't like where Ben's thoughts are going. Like he's going to die if they win this, or there's no way to ever bring their family back together again where he's still around.

But the reality is that there are no guarantees, and he can't deny his brother's wishes. ]


I'm sure I could get Diego on board with that. [ They were getting along better the last he remembers, but if Five told Diego that it's for Ben, he'd make him proud. ]

Luther is surprisingly hard to find, for how big he is. [ Then there's what Allison told him about the future. ] If we do get back to 2019, I'd hope things can turn out differently. I'm not giving up.
somebadnews: (219)

[personal profile] somebadnews 2024-03-04 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ She may not be Commission, but she acts enough like one that they could have the same goal. He shrugs at her threat and looks back at the gate. The guardian stationed there now seems to be on his last legs, easy for someone like Five to evade. Anurr is close. ]

I'd reconsider, if I were you. [ He doesn't really want to have to kill Natasha, but something like vengeance starts to build in him the more she stands in his way. It'd be so easy to teleport past her, but he gives her one more chance. ]

You don't understand. This was inevitable. He's been following us all along, and now he's going to take his power back.
rumorate: (147)

[personal profile] rumorate 2024-03-04 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
We always were overachievers.

[She smirks as she shifts to rest her head on his shoulder.]

But yeah. We'll figure it out.
captain_marvel: (20)

[personal profile] captain_marvel 2024-03-04 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Would appreciate that.

[Carol jokes, but Carol does as she asks and lets America go, curious to see her in action for herself.]

It is my calling card.
cosplayqueen: (the quiet voice still inside)

[personal profile] cosplayqueen 2024-03-04 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Kamala blinks in confusion.] What? No. I'm starving. Stress makes me hungry.
starlingroad: (MCU - Fist)

[personal profile] starlingroad 2024-03-10 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ America hits the ground not far from the face snatcher, then aims a punch to their back. A giant star forms behind them, and they go to the ground. ]

Oh...hope that didn't scrape your face. [ She's quick to get behind the face stealer and hold their hands so they can't just run off. ]

How do you...get your face back?
starlingroad: (MCU - Smile)

[personal profile] starlingroad 2024-03-10 12:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, good. Because I felt kind of weird I still want to eat their food after this betrayal.
stomacles: (02)

[personal profile] stomacles 2024-03-10 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The thing with already being dead is Ben's made peace with his situation, even if he had a body again for a short time, he knew there was a risk he would have to give it up if he leaves. And, truly, he's okay with that. These last few months were a gift. The kind he never thought he would get. ]

Diego will definitely come up with something good, too. Good idea. [ Definitely recruit Diego. ]

[ Ben laughs. ]
I don't know, might just mean he never got stuck here. That's a good thing, right? [ Yeah, Ben sounds unsure. A family reunion would have been nice, but Ben wouldn't wish his other siblings here, all the same. ]

Then, I'm wishing the same. I hope things can be different, too.
captain_marvel: (37)

[personal profile] captain_marvel 2024-03-11 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know. Maybe I just -

[She reaches forward, grabbing at the mask on the creature's face. It comes easily enough and she steps back with a frown.]

Oh, that's weird.
starlingroad: (MCU - Concerned side-eye)

[personal profile] starlingroad 2024-03-11 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. [ America just watches this procedure - Carol removing her face and holding it. ]

So very weird. Think you can just.... [ She mimes putting a mask on her own face, still slack-jawed. ]
captain_marvel: (18)

[personal profile] captain_marvel 2024-03-13 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Worth a shot.

[Carol takes a deep breath and positions the mask over her face. She puts it back on and when she pulls her hand away, her face stays in place, and her mask returns to the spirit.]

How's it look? Did I put it on straight?
somebadnews: (231)

[personal profile] somebadnews 2024-03-14 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ He smiles slightly; he still has some vague memories of playing pranks with his brothers, way back when. He knows Diego would jump at the opportunity, if only in a fantasy where they're both just waiting for him to get back to them.

As long as he's looked for his siblings, he's been very aware that any number of things could have happened to them here. He's seen them die too many times to be optimistic, but he tries, for Ben's sake. ]


That's a big might, but he does have a way of sticking out. Someone would be talking. [ Sure, they're dealing with the threat of the undead, but a giant ape man ripping through town has to make an impression. ]

I never was very good at keeping you all together. That's karma for you.
starlingroad: (MCU - Don't like the sound of that)

[personal profile] starlingroad 2024-03-17 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ America stares, wordlessly, for a while, even after Carol's question. ]

[ She swallows, then finally answers. ]


Uh, yeah. It's straight. [ Stare. Finally a blink. ] That was just really weird to watch.
stomacles: (10)

[personal profile] stomacles 2024-03-17 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It was so long ago, and yet, thanks to being a spirit, it feels just like yesterday to Ben, sometimes, too. It's a strange feeling. ]

[ And Ben, well, he spent a long time stuck with Klaus, it's hard not to be pessimistic, and hard not to be optimistic in the same breath. That's how life with him felt - looking for the best in the worst, and accepting the fact things can get worse, while acknowledging the actual situation and highlighting for the druggie who is pretending it's not happening. ]


Giant might. [ Ben restructures for Five with a bright grin at the puns. ]

[ Ben half laughs, half huffs out to that remark. ] I don't think it should ever be on any one person to do that. It has to be something we all want to do, and all put in part for, you know? Sticking together, together. That was always the key.
captain_marvel: (20)

[personal profile] captain_marvel 2024-03-18 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
I can imagine.

[It felt weird doing it, if she's honest. She then glances back to the dancer.]

So what do we do with this guy?
cosplayqueen: (cascading waves)

[personal profile] cosplayqueen 2024-03-18 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Kamala reaches for her. She thinks it isn't wise to pursue her. Her platforms aren't as stable as normal.] No! Carol, please! I know you'd never hurt me. You're stronger than him! Tell him your Captain freaking Marvel! He has nothing on you!

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