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![]() ⏵ arrival ⏴ Arrival is absolutely not normal this month. Instead of a hospital bed, you wake in a tunnel with a large group of other people. These are the residents. A woman’s voice in an earpiece hurriedly clues you in with an apology. I apologize; I had not planned to introduce you this way, but we are low on time. Please proceed down the hallway. For everyone else, coming in is much the same. The instruction goes out to head to designated areas immediately, where companion bots will escort the residents of Etraya down into the depths, the area beneath where much the same is explained. ![]() ⏵ disrobing ⏴ The tunnel eventually opens directly into the foreroom of an expansive library, painted in marvelous hues and patterns with skylights far above. There are wizards milling about, bearded and holding tomes, quietly chatting amongst themselves. The reception area of the library has tall ceilings with equally tall doors Before you get too caught up in the scenery, a voice directs you forward. A gentleman, hunched and bespeckled craws out. "Make a line! Make a line, everyone! You cannot enter the library dressed as you are... Come forward and give me your name." The receptionist asks your given name and then hands over a box from underneath his counter. You can give him any name you want, he doesn’t seem to mind. It is tied with a tagged ribbon- labeling it accordingly. “The _____ robe of _______.”
As you read what the contents of the box may be, they form inside- Looking and behaving as your character expects them to. After all, magic is all in the wielder’s mind. Don your robes and enter the library. ![]() ⏵ unfamiliar familiars ⏴ For those without a familiar (like one hatched from an egg not too long ago) you may borrow one from the library counter. They all have strengths and weaknesses, but they will all assist in the very important mission. As you roam the library, they will make little indications that you are closer or further from finding a piece of the pearl.
![]() ⏵ the task at hand ⏴ With robes donned and creature in hand, you must now complete your mission. Find the pieces of the shattered pearl. As you enter the library, you may notice that it’s all very dim. There’s oil lamps around the place that may be moved with you to assist in your journey if your robes do not already emit light. Break off and search the library. There is a directory at the front to point guests to all the different sections.
Each section looks enough like the last, though the books within have immense power. Pick up the wrong book, and you might conjure a dragon or a historical figure! You must persist and avoid making too much noise or breaking too many things. Or else the Librarian, a tall mass of knotted fabric will confiscate your robe and usher you back outside. Your name will be struck from the list, and you must pick a new one to re-enter the library to continue the search. You can try to fight back against him- he may be set alight with the lamp. But should you be starting fires in here? Any thread with 15 comments between you and another may be submitted to find a piece of the pearl. There are 20 pieces altogether, and we will determine if the mission was successful by March 28th. A post will go live on the OOC comm for this! This mission occurs out of time, similar to how the spaceship had. Meaning, those currently in game can experience these events any time between now, and March 14th. Please direct all questions to our mod queries comment! |
The Archive | Dresden Files
[ The young girl is gently cradling her rat in two hands while a handful softly glowing orbs hang around her, absently stroking her temporary pet's little head as she peruses the literature in front of her. She's specifically found the mathematics section and is reading the book spines intently. Is she looking for pieces of the pearl? It sure looks like she's just reading book spines and not noticing anyone at all until they get quite close or address her. Anyone who doesn't speak first will get a little jump of surprise and then a very polite, ]
Excuse me. Am I in your way?
SOARING OVER AGRICULTURE
[ The young Archive is in the agriculture section and is still illuminated by her handful of softly glowing orbs, but this time she's suspended in the air by her robes and seems to be arguing stoically with a disembodied voice. Her little rat is running in circles under her, squeaking. ]
Take the book.
I am not going to take an unknown book from an unknown library.
Take the book right this instance.
No, I will not.
FINALLY ON TASK
[ Whatever section she's ended up in this time, the illuminated Archive is actually searching for the pearl shards now. She follows her little rat a very meandering and circular path, looping around sets of shelves and doubling back. This goes on for about fifteen minutes before she kneels down and holds out her hands for it to scurry onto. Once perched there, she lifts it up to eye level. ]
I don't think we're going in the right direction.
[[ ooc: The Archive does not have her ability to know all that is written in Etraya and she will not be fourth walling; all media she knows will be similar to but not the same as our media. And if you want a different prompt PM me! ]]
On Task.
[Pete scans the nearby shelves.]
We keep circling this set of shelves. So, just spitballing, what if our little global positioning rodent here has the right idea but can't point us that way because there's no way to go that way.
[He looks more intently now. Eyes behind a mask scan for a book that seems out of place. Less dusty, more dusty, or in the wrong section entirely.]
Tell me this doesn't strike you as the kinda place that'd have a secret passage behind a bookcase.
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Having a secret passageway seems very impractical. Being in a public space like this would mean that there must be some manner of hidden mechanism to protect people like us from finding it.
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[It's a rhetorical question. He begins walking down the shelves seeing if he can feel some sort of draft cimong from where it shouldn't or any other possible.]
As much as I would like it to be, it can't be just by pulling out or pushing in a single specific book, otherwise everyone'd be opening it accidentally.
So maybe pushing in multiple books? Or it could be a verbal password.
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A mechanical trigger seems the least likely to me. Anyone with enough dedication could find such a thing. Wizards are most likely to have a spell with a key that would trigger a hidden passageway, though I would believe finding such a thing we are not meant to find would be a violation of some rule.
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[The next shelf in the row slowly starts receding into the floor.]
Huh. I can't believe that actually worked. Wonder if someone around here is a Marx Brothers fan.
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I would caution against pursuing this further, I doubt we are meant to find this and discovery will likely end with expulsion from the library which would be counter to our mission.
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This would be much more enjoyable if he weren't forced to use an actual flaming lamp next to the books, honestly. ]
Oh-- no, I'm sorry, I didn't want to disturb you, [ Harold says apologetically. ] I'm only trying to determine if I can recognize any of these titles from 21st century Earth.
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The initial release of this book was published in the year 1986 and this version of the book was published January 22nd, 1993. The author is a graduate of the University of California, Berkeley, and earned a master's degree at Stanford University.
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[ He accepts the book with bemused surprise, peering at her. That was... highly specific. He really can't blame her for staring at his as-yet-unnamed wren, though; Harold stares at it regularly. ]
Are you a fan of... [ he checks the book cover ] Theoni Pappas?
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Ms. Pappas' books are generally written for a younger audience. I find that they give breadth but not depth to mathematical concepts. Perhaps that suits the age she is aiming to write for.
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I see, [ he says. ] In that case, I probably have no personal need for it, but it is nice to have it confirmed that what I think of as normal books are available here. I wonder if that means that all of the other texts are merely drawn from other worlds, as it were.
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Perhaps. While I recognize some titles they are by far the minority. Wherever they are from, it is not my world; as the Archive I can say that for certain.
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Soaring over agriculture
Ugh. If this was an adult he'd leave well enough alone, but since she isn't, he stops and frowns, leaning against his crutch. On his shoulder, his egg owlet has zeroed in on the rat, though he raises his hand a little to block her from doing anything dangerous.]
Whoever is telling you to take the book doesn't know basic fucking library etiquette.
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My robe is a "controlling robe of flying" and appears to be literally so. I have been asked to retrieve the book A Farmer's Guide to Summersea. I do not know this book or even a "Summersea" and it feels unwise to tamper with wizards' books.
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I don't know what it is, either. Who asked you to get it?
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[ She struggles against the cloth that surrounds her, but it doesn't budge. Perhaps if she used magic... though she's unsure exactly what spell she would use to counteract this. Perhaps if she made herself weigh more? ]
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He clicks his tongue, irritated as he considers some options.]
Would threatening it do anything?
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[ Really, she's getting tired of floating in midair like this. Soon enough she'll be left with no choice but to take the book and see what the consequences are. ]
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cw: suicide
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wrap here??
Sciences
[She'll hold up a hand to forestall the young woman from moving.]
No, sorry, I was just curious about those lights. I'm sorry to interrupt.
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They're my magic.
[ She doesn't have much more to say about them. They are magic and she is in a wizard's library. It seems very straightforward to her. ]
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[So she has a million questions about how it works, what its limitations are, what is required to learn it - none of which she's going to ask.]
They're beautiful.
[Which is also, objectively, true.]
No magic where I'm from, you see, so it's always fascinating to watch.
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Thank you, magic has its conveniences and its limitations, but it can do this much.
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[And that's when Luke decides to pad forward, tail wagging, to start sniffing at the Archive's hem, curious.]
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May I pet your dog?
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