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Event #3 A Tale of Three Cities

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🜙 Mini-Event #2: The North Winds, January 11th
The Long Night has ended and the sun once more rises and sets with the short winter cycle. Although the cold remains, it has lessened considerably following the harsh freeze of the darkness. Krimnos, no longer having to put all their resources into defending the city from the terrors to come, has been able to clear the heavy snowpack on the cliffs above the city enough to safely begin running two of their three remaining airships.

The Skywhale has been making its regular routes since its repairs the previous month, but the two airships from Krimnos to Didymos and the City of the Free Peoples have been grounded in the cliff city for safety since the start of winter. Now two of Krimnos' airships join their sister ship in the skies over Idan.

The following routes are traveled once a day by each airship:

The Skywhale travels from the City of the Free Peoples to Didymos and then back once a day, docking nightly in the City of the Free Peoples.
The Horizon travels from Didymos to Krimnos and then back once a day, docking nightly in Didymos.
The Valiant travels from Krimnos to the City of the Free Peoples and then back once a day, docking nightly in Krimnos.
The Zenith normally travels from Krimnos to the mountain outpost of Preciposte and then on to Einjar. Unfortunately, it is still grounded due to inclement weather and winter threats in the northern mountains beyond Krimnos. The Zenith will not be able to travel until the thaw has begun.

A one-way trip takes 4-6 hours depending on weather and wind to go from/to Didymos to either city and 6-9 hours to travel between Krimnos and the City of the Free Peoples. Anyone can take a trip on an airship for a purse of silver coins, or try their luck and stow away. Mounts can get a lift as well, but they require an additional fare.

Not bad for a chance to see Idan from a bird's eye view for the first time for most people.
🜙 Thlipa's Tribute, January 11th
As January progresses, pods of fin whales spend their nights in the safety of Fisher's Bay during their migration. At this time Thlipa is believed to be watching over Idan and many of Idan's people show their respect for the deity. Unlike the Day of Lefkokó, Thlipa's Tribute is a far more somber affair. Though she is the goddess of the seas, storms, and power, she is also the goddess of mourning and it is this realm she is believed to preside over most during the cold winter months.

People from all across Idan who are able to travel will make a journey to Didymos to be closer to the ocean, while others observe the fin whale goddess' day in their own homes and cities. Ancestors, lost relatives, and friends are remembered with offerings of handmade gifts and small collections of nuts and sweet-dried fish. Small, enchanted candles are set out on boats down the river and shore to be carried out to the ocean.

It is believed by some of the more power-hungry supporters of Thlipa that by calling on and revering the spirits of the departed Thlipa might gift her followers with the magic of the fallen. Gatherings of Thlipa's most devout followers can be seen on the shores or on small skimmer boats in the bay, and vandalism of fishing boats and nets that might endanger the fin whales runs rampant during this time.
🜙 A Tale of Three Cities - Krimnos: An Army Adrift, January 12-20th
It appears that a large company of former Atrómitos knights has awoken in an isolated and forgotten battlefield below Krimnos' twin mountains. The army has journeyed together through the blinding blizzard to complete their original objective: a full-scale attack on Krimnos. There's something off about the tattered army decked in the green and gold of Atrómitos that shows up at Krimnos' gates. They don't seem to feel the cold, and their eyes, if anyone is unfortunate enough to get that close, are a colorless and glossy grey. They continue fighting through weather and injury, undeterred as they focus their attacks on Krimnos' main gate, setting magical fire to the gate, the wall, and their perceived enemies.

The army can be seen using weapons, battering rams, and elemental magic to attack the city's gates. Though their eyes are a blank and glossy grey and they do not seem to be speaking or reacting with pain to counter-attack elements, it is clear there is a hierarchy and the commanding officers seem to still be silently directing their forces. They do not speak, and if captured it quickly becomes clear why. Though they appear whole externally, the soldiers of this army lack functional internal organs. No blood runs through their frozen veins and no oxygen is being pulled into their lungs. There also appear to be no thoughts in their minds, only the howling sound of the wind through the mountains around Krimnos.

At this time of year, Krimnos can not afford to loose their main line of defense, nor can they risk the very real dangers of battle sounds and blood drawing out the hungry mountain hunters or causing an avalanche that could bury the city in snow. No one knows why this army is here, but with the familiar colors adorning the fighters, there are whispers in the air of an attempt to start a war. Already tense relations between Krimnos and the City of the Free Peoples could stand to suffer from this and the citizens of Krimnos seem horrified by the prospect.

King Sitka's first concern is the safety of his people, and as such he is driving his army hard into the attacking forces and even beyond its gates if necessary, anything to push the battle farther from his people and the dangerous cliffs stacked with snow that tower over Krimnos.
🜙 A Tale of Three Cities - City of the Free Peoples: The Disappearance of Captain Lykos, January 14-22nd
No one has seen Captain Lykos since the Long Night but rumors and knowledge of his disappearance have been kept quiet by the city's Defenders, fearful the city would spiral into a panic at the loss of its de facto leader. As word comes from traveling Krimnos merchants that the city is under siege from an army dressed in green and gold, the city turns to its Defenders for answers and finds more than they bargained for.

The Defenders attempt to calm the rising panic in the city by deflecting, stating that the Captain is out on a peace mission on his way to Krimnos but this backfires as the city erupts into conspiracy theories that he is actually leading the attack and trying to start a war, with reasons such as anger over a lack of support from Krimnos during the city's time of need being used to feed the growing fear.

As outrage and panic spread across the city, the Defenders declare martial law and put the city back on lockdown until answers can be found. The stability of the city quickly begins to fray. Chaos, disorder, and dissent spread and talk of overthrowing the Defenders and putting someone else in charge begins to spread.

The city needs answers for themselves and for Krimnos and the Defenders begin an even more desperate search for their missing leader. Meanwhile, the citizens of the city begin preparing for a revolt, with whispers of an organized attack on the warcamp of the Defenders quickly gaining traction. The more time passes the less reasonably either side appears to be thinking, and the longer anyone lingers in the city the more infectious this frantic and paranoid energy becomes.

Amidst it all, a Siamese with a familiar glowing adornment can be seen surveying the chaos from the safety of rooftops or tree branches, its eyes occasionally glowing blue while its tail flicks in what seems to be either irritation or frustration.
🜙 A Tale of Three Cities - Didymos: Tidal Troubles, January 14-25th
Starting the morning of the 14th, trouble comes to Didymos on the tides or the lack thereof. The tide goes out during the night and, to the dismay and concern of Didymos' citizens, it never comes back. In fact, it seems as if the ocean waters are only continuing to recede, leaving Didymos' fleet and her fishing ships awash in the shallows or fully grounded. Each day the waters recede further, leaving sealife beached or trapped in tide pools and larger dips in the seafloor. A pod of fin whales finds themselves stranded in the deepest section of the bay just within the Sunset Gate.

As the waters continue to recede, shipwrecks, sunken cargo, and unusual skeletons dot the rock and shell covered shores, turning the edges of the bay into an unending expanse of tide pools and dotting the horizon with pieces of warped and barnacle-covered ships usually only visible beneath the clear waters.

Within days it's possible for a fully grown human to wade out to the Sunset Gate without ever getting their neck wet. The confusion and complications caused by this unexplainable dearth of water starts a panic in Didymos that the dual rulers have to fight to control. The widespread fear is joined by whispers of a war brought along from people traveling to Didymos from the other cities, and Didymos finds itself caught in a tense place with the prospect of having to outline allegiances if war breaks out.

Everyone knows Queen Adira would put her forces behind Krimnos in an instant, but King Ardis seems reluctant, questioning the legitimacy of Krimnos' claims to a possible war and seeking information.
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miraclewhip: (RfO7f1r)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-16 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
I do, in fact, fucking hate every word.

[ He sighs, and out of nowhere Dog starts hissing again. It's the distressed hiss, this time. The 'I can tell he's considering something stupid' hiss. But his tone sounds like it's a completely reasonable thing he's saying. ]

We're surrounded by cliffs. I could test it.
cryptsleeper: (impale with great prejudice)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-16 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[The second Dog starts hissing is the second Alucard's head whips around.]

Absolutely not.
miraclewhip: will not shut up about this. Will never shut up. (Wallachia man thinks this is bullshit)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-16 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He didn't even get to finish his sentence before Alucard interrupted him, gosh. ]

It would be useful information to have.
cryptsleeper: (impale with great prejudice)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-16 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry, you're proposing going off and dying for an experiment. Forgive me if I'm selfish and don't want to deal with any of the emotions involved with that.
miraclewhip: virtues of being naked while eating cold spaghetti (Wallachia man explains in detail)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-16 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Someone is going to do it eventually. May as well be-

[ He pinches Dog's mouth closed gently. It doesn't really do much to stop the hissing, only muffles it. And then Alucard brings up the horrible e-word and. Fine. Fine. ]

Fine, if you're going to have feelings at me over this, I'll drop it. But I hate this. I want everyone to know that I hate this.
cryptsleeper: (arrogantpire)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-16 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
I also dislike this greatly, in no small part because of the emotions involved at the moment.

[He's! Calm!! About this!!!]

Dog has the right of this.
miraclewhip: steals alcohol, poops on floor, falls asleep on couch. (Wallachia man breaks into house)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-16 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Dog just likes to complain about everything.

[ He huffs, reaching for the curtain and dragging it over himself. How dare you be invested in his continued existence, gosh! ]

Dry off and go to sleep. Wake me up if you need anything.
cryptsleeper: (arrogantpire)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-16 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
In this moment, Dog has a point.

[Alucard's not about to huff like the Belmont. But he'll accept the fact that drying off is a good idea, which means he does that and takes the warmed blanket, draping it over his shoulders.

Sleep isn't happening yet though. Instead Alucard goes over to the saddle bags and takes out some of the rations. Food is important.]
miraclewhip: after kicking in toilet. (Wallachia man floods strip club)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-17 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ He pretends to be asleep for a little while. Because fuck off with having emotions at him. He does what he wants, and maybe what he wants is to jump off a cliff and see how many times it takes for it to stick.

So Ellis' whining doesn't wake him up so much as it forces him to stop pretending to be asleep and shift a little to combat pins and needles, stroking at the wolf's head and looking between her and Alucard. ]


Your dog's upset.
cryptsleeper: (far too still)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-17 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Alucard's eaten the food they've brought with them. His portion of of it at any rate, Trevor's portions are naturally larger. The thought of sleep is one h shrugs off every time it occurs to him. He, bluntly, hates it.

He looks up when Trevor says something. He heard the whines, but worrying about the wolf has not been a priority. She's not taking well to Trevor showering more affection on her so that's....weird.

He walks over, makeshift blanket dragging behind him. Doesn't seem to help.]


I'll confess, I thought for the longest time this thing was some version of you or her. Not something more in touch with myself.
miraclewhip: (xRO0WVX)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-17 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ He probably should eat, but- it can wait until morning. Sleeping on an empty stomach might be worth it for meaning a larger breakfast. ]

You thought we turned into a dog.

[ But- in touch with him. Which means Alucard is, however indirectly, admitting to being upset himself. Which means he's having emotions thrown at him. Again. And now Alucard knows he's not actually asleep. Shit. ]

Look, if it's really that important to you, I promise to only jump off cliffs for non-scientific reasons.
cryptsleeper: (far too still)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-17 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
The wolf is an asshole. So yes, it made sense at the time.

[Alucard shakes his head. He knows how fucking stupid that sounds, and he doesn't care right now.]

And my point and request is please don't do it at all. Wherever this path leads next, I...you're needed. Without question, I know that.
miraclewhip: because local gentleman 'too fangly'. (Wallachia man calls 911)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-17 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Fine. No cliffs. I'll be careful.

[ He sighs as if 'don't die' is a very unreasonable request. ]

Is that what's upsetting the dog? [ The dog, not Alucard. Easier to ask after her. ]
cryptsleeper: (impale with great prejudice)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-17 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
Most likely that and the overall effect of being here.

[Don't die is reasonable request!!! You turnip!!!]

Knew it would stir things up no matter the state.
miraclewhip: 'I don't like it, I don't like it at all' (Wallachia man has feeling)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-17 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
Of course it fucking would.

[ What was it that she had done at the end of all this? Taken his hand and Alucard's arm and led them out into the sunlight. She's not here right now. There's no sunlight right now. But he lifts the complaining wolf and his curtain blanket and moves closer, enough to rest a hand on Alucard's shoulder (her hands were smaller and softer). ]

Fucking sleep. You're going to have shitty dreams, but you're going to have them sooner or later anyway. May as well get them out of the way now.
cryptsleeper: (far too still)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-17 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[The hand's warm. Hers were almost too hot, a thing of fire because that was where her skills were, and it still pains him to think of her in the past tense. (Alucard still isn't sure that he wants her back or not. She's missed. She should rest.) The familiarity is what counts.

He nods. Doesn't quite lean into Trevor, because that's still too strange.]


Mm. I'll try.

[That requires moving though. And this is nice.]
miraclewhip: steals alcohol, poops on floor, falls asleep on couch. (Wallachia man breaks into house)

[personal profile] miraclewhip 2019-01-17 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Trevor moves eventually, finding a new sleeping postition. Sleeping leaning against the wall had been the usual, but also not the most comfortable. He sprawls out on the rug, lying on his side with his back facing the fire, and pulls the curtain over himself. It's a familiar thing, the way he'd sleep when they made camp before, acting as a wall between the wind and the campfire and as something for the other two to lean on.

It's an invitation. She used to sleep with her back against his, to keep warm and to make sure she remembered there was someone there. Alucard has permission to do likewise. ]
cryptsleeper: (Doing real research)

[personal profile] cryptsleeper 2019-01-17 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[After a few moments of consideration, the invitation is taken. It's warmer like this, and the winter is bitter. The wolf moves and joins Alucard finally, because warmth and she's covered in fur. Best addition to the blanket that can be found, in her ever-so-concieted opinion.

It'll do. And while sleep doesn't come easily, it does eventually. There's only the quiet crackle of the fire, the wind outside, and obnoxious wolf snoring.

Plus noises from wherever the fuck the possum is now.]