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WORLD ONE: AIMINTAS

You blink and that's all it takes. At first the picture doesn't come in clear, like you're waiting for a screen to fully load -- more aptly, it's like you're waiting for a camera to focus so you can find image clarity. Before you happened to rapidly close your eyes and open them, your life was normal...well, normal for you, anyway. Fighting an alien, making a quesadilla, dying. And then that blurry picture suddenly takes over... Some of you might open your eyes to find yourself wandering around a sandy area, outside of a large stone house. There's a large glimmering caravan floating around outside, which might intrigue you. There's also a lot of supplies, food, clothing...all just laying around outside. It's worth investigating, right?
- A1: Once your character touches the caravan, they can't remove their appendage from it. Kick it? Their foot is stuck. Touch it? Their hand is stuck. Lick it? Their tongue is stuck. They'll remain like this for 15 minutes without magical intervention. - A2: Your character's hand doesn't stay for long, but the caravan holds onto that hand for five seconds while giving your character a pretty excruciating burn. Medic! B ▢ Maybe they're smart and they don't touch the caravan. Let's go through all of this cool stuff on the ground! It might be sort of obvious that it belongs to someone -- a lot of someone's -- but your character is thirsty, confused...maybe there's some water or answers in this pile. And maybe there's also someone who catches your character going through their shit. |

Other new potential coven members will find themselves in a completely different part of town. These lucky individuals will have suddenly appeared in the marketplace area of Aimintas, surrounded by walking lizard beings that suddenly turn and take an immediate interest in this stranger.
On the other hand, you might learn something interesting talking to them. A friend might join in either way! D ▢ Once you break free of the Palai, you'll find that this marketplace is pretty interesting. It's a mixture of primitive and semi-modern technology...or is it totally unfamiliar to you? Never seen a cellphone before? Unfamiliar with the concept of women wearing pants? There's certainly something to see that'll interest your character here. E ▢ Finally, you might be hungry and thirsty after suddenly appearing. The Palai are masters of making food, including a new concoction of theirs that they're trying out in honor of all the new people. It's a sort of bottled fruit juice that has been energized by the Eltos. It's essentially the first Aimintas Red Bull, except on acid. The drink immediately makes anyone who drinks it extremely giddy, hyper and they may potentially hallucinate. It doesn't seem to bother the Palai's biology, but everyone else...oops! |

The setting found in Aimintas is pretty expansive, so you have a lot of room to wander around. Here are a few things that might catch your eye if you're really committed to wandering around.
G ▢ The Palai have constructed a large library in the middle of town. If you wander in here, you'll find a myriad of books in a strange language. The Palai are a rather visual people, though, so many include pictures and illustrations. They also have a collection of computers here that connect to the Aimintas internet, as well as visual media stations that can play videos -- though they're really just powered tablets that play video files. Time to get a little taste of the Palai culture. H ▢ Wildcard prompt. Go nuts and utilize your own creativity within the setting. This can mean striking out on your own or utilizing a certain location in a different way. The world is your oyster! |
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So please!
[The closer she gets, the lower she dips the cup. He can see there's a suspicious glowing liquid inside of it...!]
Drink~ up~!
[IT LOOKS AS THOUGH SHE'S GOING TO POUR IT ON HIM?!?!?!?!?!?!]
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Being quite handily stuck in this position for real, Lenka leans back when he gets a look at the strange liquid; nothing that color and glowing like that and coming from a source like that is potable, so either it's something that's going to sever the link (his hair.....) between him and the caravan or.
Or what.]
I think I'll pass. On drinking. Thanks.
[There's still only some stiffness showing in his face and voice, but he has Regrets about many things at the moment.]
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Because it's far too late for that.
With a bright smile that speaks volumes to how much she's enjoying this, BB's hand continues to smoooooothly pour--
--the liquid with impossible precision onto Lenka's hair. It's fairly close to his scalp; he can feel the heat of the mysterious liquid rushing past him but not one drop of it actually touches him.
What a close shave! But he's free, now.]
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... Only to open one again at the bizarre sensation that the liquid produces. Because it's not painful, but it's so hot that it almost conversely seems cold instead where its motion disturbs the air. It really is a close shave.
Speaking of shaves, he's free now, and falls on his butt in the bargain. Who knows what happened to his hair at this point. He reaches a hand halfway up to wipe at it before thinking better of it.]
... That's a strange way to counter the caravan. [he's not sure if the liquid is magic or what?! but, still, she did help so somewhat reluctantly:] But thanks. I think.
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[The cup in her hand vanishes in a puff of purple light. It's as if it'd never been there in the first place. Weird. BB looks somewhat satisfied, at least.]
Are you really that thankful? You don't sound very honest to me.
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[He's aware that most of the time he doesn't sound like much of anything, anyway -- that's just how he does. It's not entirely always under his control, but in this case it's an asset -- maybe. Lenka's more distracted by the weird cup, which at least she doesn't smash back into her boob.
And by whether it's safe to touch his own head now. Did the liquid disappear? Is it safe...?]
What kind of liquid is that? Is it gone?
[Before going further with gratitude, let's make sure his head will stay on.]