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WEEK THREE MINGLE 2.0
ahnkeen: week 3 mingle
in the sands of time
in the sands of time
32 Remain
Waking up this morning will reveal some unfamiliar surroundings. The soft ripples of the canals and dulcet tones of otamatone fade from your ears, replaced by a steady, dry breeze and the ambient noise of the local populace filtering in through open windows. Another thing you'll notice is that it's warm - very warm. Light dress is recommended here.
You all awaken in your beds—although they aren't the beds that you found yourself falling asleep in previously, and you might not even see the same face as you had the previous night. But one by one, as you filter out, you find yourselves in a house, a bit on the older side but still comfortable. The decor is neutral and inoffensive, much like you'd expect of a place that sees many visitors.
Unlike the previous worlds you've visited, Ahnkeen is a bustling, busy place, full of people of all sorts - and not all are human, so please check your biases at the door. Though the world around them is dry and scarce of resources, the market town itself is alive and well, business booming, and the merchants here keep a close eye on their wares in case of any thieves.
Traversing down the streets of the housing district are the Temporals. For the most part they seem ready to receive everyone. Throwing their hands into the air and meandering down Rameel will be spearhead the introductions this time—their puma daemon trailing behind them. As an extra treat, they'll even seem to have their “black box” from previous with them this fine morning on full blast.
"Hello, hello everyone! WELCOME TO AHNKEEN!! The home to the great markets...probably. I hope more of you are used to these scenery changes by now, and by popular demand are your favorite Temporals. We've changed the set for the hat trick, but we won't stop there."
Satariel is standing close to Yomiel, their undercloak absent and their daemon raven-formed on their shoulder - it squawks after Rameel yells the welcome, but they offer everyone a warm smile. They do reach over to... turn down the "black box" of Rameel's, without looking, smile still intact. "For those of you that kept your things from previous worlds, especially the treasure from our adventures underwater, you might find that they come in handy here. We are in a market, after all."
The last Watcher has also shed their undercloak, staring at Rameel while their polecat daemon chitters. "Anyway," they turn to the rest with a vague gesture at Satariel. "Try not to steal too much this time. The last few worlds were pretty quiet, but you might run into trouble with the locals here if you keep that up."
With the new week, travelers will find that they are no longer connected physically and emotionally to another participant. As opposed to being drawn to one person in particular, they'll find themselves with the need to be physically close to any other participant they speak to. Go on, hold their hand, get your snuggle on - it'll make you feel better. This effect lasts all week.
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standing by with heals though ]
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you know what, you're a celibate dude, you're perfect for this ]
Hey, can you... come help me with this?
[ gestures to everything happening with their back right now........ ]
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Just a moment - I'd be happy to help. Where's the worst of the damage? [ as he settles down behind nanaji, he pulls his hand to his own chest and closes his eyes. from behind, there's a very soft glow of golden light.
what're we lookin at here, bud ]
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[ Well, a bunch of shards of broken glass embedded in there is the most immediate thing, and the one she needs the most help with because she can't contort herself enough to reach all of them.
Aaaand then there's the bleeding bullet hole. But it's a black coat, so you'd be forgiven for not immediately noticing that. The healing Red Bull has probably helped that some by now anyway, so it's not life threatening, possibility of infection aside. ]
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And then doubles over coughing because this bullet wound and glass and shit are a great time!!! ]
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And is holding it up to 'Sanji' like it's a threat. ]
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i'm from a jrpg power you can't just show me energy drinks ]
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'Tis healing, from a Watcher! Drink it or else!
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[ sips
what is this flavor ]
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[ Has not gotten the memo that this is Nanaly. ]
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there is a very slight smile here but sanji's expressions aren't that subtle so just pretend it's there ]
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She spies that tiny smile!! She has no idea who this is but you know what, if they're all alive, then it's fine! ]
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[ he goes to shove back, but then this dude falls over and. well. he can't shove a man when he's down. ]
Aww, no fair!
...seriously though, you okay?
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[ hmm ]
Are you one of the dead possessing a guy with ugly eyebrows? Or still alive?
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[ and that's good! ]
Any chance that a Watcher can help you turn back to your normal body though?
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