[Genessia. It hadn't rung any bells, and it still didn't now, but over the past few days The Iron Bull felt he'd gotten a decent enough grasp of the place. He'd been reading up on the network logs, camping out in the forest of Fayren.

It was some damn interesting stuff. Some needed context, but he'd gotten good information from a couple of the answers other people had gotten. A shame that it was all second hand but all the answers matched, at least as far as the basics were concerned. They'd been abducted, no way out, free housing for the first month.

It didn't seem to be magic, as much as the smart phone he'd been given struck him as nothing so much as a more advanced version of the scrying stone Dorian'd given him. He'd seen that he was here. Had been there, from the looks of it, and he couldn't help wondering if that stuck in the mage's craw.

The whole thing had thrown him for a loop, but it was starting to feel like more of just a place. He did a touch of exploring before he made a video, settling into his in the common housing. It was a good thing he hadn't meant to actually use it; the bed was a joke.

Still, it's good enough to sit on, a blank wall behind him when the actual video clicks on, his sword on the mattress behind him and out of view.]

This is on, right?

[It never hurt to play a little dumb. His face takes up a good portion of the screen, one eye covered by a leather patch that had been tied down, scratches extending outside of it. A pair of horns sprout from the sides of his head and extending off-camera. There doesn't seem to be a lot of shirt on what little you can see of his chest. His voice is rich, tinged by a hint of some accent or another and a care for inflection.]

I just got here. [The lie was easy.] Thought I'd get off of the road before saying anything. That said - shit.

[There's a smirk, almost commisserating.]

Is this place for real?

[On flips a screen of a young man listening pensively to the Weiss hologram before him with squinted eyes. It's easy to guess he's only getting more confused as his expression crosses over into annoyed.]

Whaaaaaaaaa?! Man that's a teal deer! Except in words, of course. Geez. They say I can't leave? Well watch this!

[And when he tries to go through the dark corridor he opens, it promptly spits him back out. He looks shocked for a moment. Then he lets out a nervous laugh.]

Well...ah haha...that is something new. At least they can't blame this one on me. Who am I kidding? Saix will probably try. But then, he has to find me first.

[He's silent for a moment. Is he going to panic? Rant? Rave?

Nope.

A grin spreads across his face.]

That's right....[He looks as though a light bulb is slowly going off behind that mulleted façade.] I can't leave and at least for now, no one can find me.

[Demyx kicks back, proceeds to get comfortable and begins to pluck out a few notes on his sitar. He's in no hurry to go anywhere.]

[ooc:Just jump in if you want action. Can play by ear the particulars of the location.]

Video

[When Levy flicks on the video she looks sad but determined.]

I know that there are some who've been here for a very long time and just as many who have stayed have also left. I don't want to forget them so I thought we could create a memorial of some kind.

I don't know if there is something like this already set up. If there is please let me know.

[She smiles slightly as she continues.]

I've also been teaching myself how to make stronger shields. I don't know how many I can have up at once but It's something I can do to help so I'd like to try.

[Levy flashes a smile before flicking off the screen.]

Action

[After learning about the park and the memorial from Nagisa Levy begins to prepare. She gathers a few things, slipping them all into a bag and then heads towards her destination. If anyone were to see her they'd notice her walking quickly, her focus set on her destination and little else.

When she arrives she begins to place paper ornate cranes on the different names. When she runs out of the paper birds she takes a seat and pulls out white squares of paper, each one with a different pattern painted on them, and begins to make some more. She plans to make one for everyone though it might take sometime.]

Wildcard: Action

[ooc: As always you're welcome to run into Levy on her way home, at the Library, in Fayren & at the bookshop. She's thinking about opening another bookshop in Everglade so she'll be around there too.]

Video

[Terra's lips curl into a warm smile as she turns on the video. Her hair is pulled back and lose green curls fall on either side of her face, framing the delicate curve of her cheek. Her smile reaches up towards her eyes and it's clear that whatever she has to say; she's very proud.]

Hello everyone, for those of you who I haven't met my name is Terra. I own a flower shop in Attleton.

[The camera shifts slightly as Terra reaches for something at her side.]

I have two announcements, first is that I want to open a second shop, however I'd need more help to do so. [She wants to spread her love of flowers and opening a second shop is best to do as spring hits it's speak.] If you want to help please let me know.

[Her smile widens slight as if arriving at her main reason for sending out this message.]

The second is that I was able to grow a very special rose. My intent at first was to make it gold but it came out a little bit different than that.

[Terra holds up a rose bud that's delicately held between two fingers. There are thorns along it's stem, tipped with a dark sea blue hue. The rose itself appears to be an off white with small tints of blue. As she spins it in her fingers small glimmers of golden light appear to emanate from it, as if by magic.]

Action; Wildcard

[ooc: Feel free to run into Terra at her flower shop or carrying a basket of flowers around any of the cities or forests. It's spring so she's collecting what she can.]

Who: The Iron Bull & Open
Where: Various
When: April 6th-8th
What: Meet with the Iron Bull after his arrival in Genessia
Warnings: Language, possibly sexual language will update as it comes. Debauchery of all kinds.

[What's a guy like Bull to do when he get torn from his world and dropped right in the middle of the of a strange new one? Drink. Clearly the answer was drink. Of course, not without exploring what he could first. He was Ben - Hassrath after all.]


OOC: Open Action Scenes below. I'm open to Action Tag format and Prose.

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