WEEK FIVE MINGLE

[grigori]

nerak: week 5 mingle at your service

25 Remain

Waking up this morning will reveal some unfamiliar surroundings. While Camebit had an autumnal chill in the air, things are a little different, now - the air is frigid, and waking up is an adventure, considering you are swaddled to the nines and cozied right up to your roomie of the week (where you have one, anyways). Everything around you is made of ice and packed snow, fogged glass and porcelain, and it is freezing. Who thought this was a good idea? Even the brisk chill of Camebit in the skies above everything was more forgiving than this! This isn't a transition! Whose manager can you speak to..?

About that.



You have to trek out of the lodging, and over into the building made of actual wood and stone, to actually see your Watchers of the week. They're all dressed in their full cloaks again to combat the chill, even in this building, although both Rameel and Satariel are standing much closer to Yomiel than they usually do - much like they had in Ahnkeen, actually.

"Good morning and welcome to Nerak! If you've ever wondered what it was like to stay at an ice hotel, then you're in luck!" Rameel says with moderate flourish as they make sure to keep close to Yomiel—their daemon currently not found anywhere near them as they make the announcement. Looks like they're without their black box of musical wonders this morning.

While the other two Watchers press close, Yomiel's daemon has wrapped itself around their neck like a polecat scarf. Warm. Arm cradled gently against their chest, they pause to glance at Satariel before greeting everyone. "Try to be careful. The ice can get slippery, especially when you're all looking like that and leaving a mess everywhere you go." Whatever that means.

Satariel seems a little more subdued than usual but offers everyone a smile, daemon bear-shaped against their back, large head peering around at everyone while they take in the travelers that come to join them here in the hotel lobby. Their cloak is completely closed around them - not even the front of their dress can be seen, and they're clearly holding it tightly shut. "Please be nice to the hotel staff - if I catch any of you being rude to them, I'll kick you clear across the tundra before sticking you in their outdoor 'jail' for timeout. We're guests, but they're working hard to accommodate us, alright?"


With the new week, travelers will find that they no longer the adorable animal features they did in Camebit, but something much less cute. Injuries from their pasts have come back to haunt them, major or minor, and they cannot be healed. The good thing is that they don't seem to hurt or really take a toll on the travelers at all - at least, not until they're touched, and then both you the other will feel the pain from the moment the wound was inflicted. This effect lasts all week.

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[grigori]

[ first to hit the ground is rameel with a slight bounce.

their current state is far, far cry from how they normally hold themselves with their heavily layered dark robes ripped to near shreds. their hood torn exposing a distinct lack of blond long locks of hair and in its place shorter tuffs of golden hair. yet, ironic to all of this, their mask is still secure to their face. and as they continue to lay on their side, a pool shimmering gold collects underneath them and staining their back as its apparent that they've lost one of their wings leaving only a bleeding hole where it would have been. the state of their other wing isn't too much better with a few flight feathers missing.

the damage doesn't end there as their right arm lays at an awkward and almost impossible angle on the ground completely still. not even the slightest movement to show that they're drawing any breath. if anyone is waiting for them to jump up and yell "psych!" with a laugh might be waiting for a while as the gold shimmering pool grows larger and exposes yet another injury under their robes around their legs. there is still no movement from them and their daemon nowhere to be seen.

Rameel is dead. ]

[senjinrouha]

[ ... well. ]

Hey, dead guys, if you've got a heal now's the time.

[ WHAT THE HELL DID HE SAY TO YOU RAMEEL? ]

[grigori]

[ yes...what did he say to rameel? not that rameel has any witty comments.

just lots of blood.

dust blood.



lots of dust blood. ]

[senjinrouha]

[ SMACKS THEM. ]

[grigori]

[ WHY IS THE TREATMENT THAT RAMEEL GETS!?!?

they're still not moving. or showing any signs of life. ]

[senjinrouha]

[ well. he's seen rameel hide their daemon under their clothes before so rameel can have a gentle pat down to keep the eyes on flat view happy, but he's looking for any lump or sign that their daemon is still present.

he also leans down to mutter something fiercely at him, and then-- ]

Dammit, if Rameel doesn't wake up they can't reach the dead to get healed. We might need a heal here instead.

[malewife]

[ SMACKS RAMEEL ]

[grigori]

[ WHY THIS ABUSE!?!? CAN'T YOU SEE SOMEONE'S DEAD?


bc nothing happens. i hope yjh doesn't mind having dust blood on him now because that'll happen. ]

[malewife]

[ Oh, he's even more mad that Rameel doesn't wake up from a smack. Smacks them again for good measure.

But then he organizes their body so their limbs aren't twisted into places. Resting them on their left? Good arm? He tries to stop the Dust from pooling out of the open wound on their back. God bless Dokja brought his supplies and Nero's supplies and everyone brought supplies, but uwoh... Help. ]

[grigori]

[ i can't but also can believe he's smacking a dead watcher like this.

but left good arm is a good plan.. it will be snapped at the forearm so it won't be pretty but ey! if yjh wants to put it back together where it doesn't look weird then we're fine with that. they'll still be bleeding from a number of other places.

much, much dust blood wow. ]

[lefthandpath]

[YOU. DO NOT. NO. ABSOLUTELY NOT.]

[grigori]

[ there's a lot that's not actually happening tho allen..... sorry to say. ]

[lefthandpath]

[THE CAT TOY DOES NOTHING PROBABLY BUT HE SURE IS TAKING IT FROM HIS POCKET TO SHOVE IT AT THE STUPID WATCHER!!!!]

Don't you dare--don't you dare after all of that!!!

[grigori]

[ the cat toy does, in fact, do nothing!! it is now has blood on it tho. :( ]

[greatdeduction]

[everyone is already fussing over them but SHOLMES IS JUST LIKE. GLARING LIKE. HOW DARE YOU DO THIS]

[BINCH]

[DON'T YOU DARE DIE, HELLO??????]

[grigori]

[ DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!?

or not do.




i guess not do. ]

[escardos]

[ flat, who has been allowed to live another week has decided to make it everyone’s problem…

specifically rameel’s.

he’ll open their mouth and, unceremoniously dump the potion in. hope they don’t choke? ]

[malewife]

[ yeah they kissing ]

[grigori]

[ DON'T I GET A SAY I NTHIS? ]

[malewife]

[ no it would seem that flat and rameel are kithin ]

[senjinrouha]

[ no, enjoy smooch 23. ]

[lefthandpath]

[dead Watchers get no rights.]

[grigori]

[ thanks flat. this is not smooch 23 because it will just be poured into their mouth and let's see if it does anything ey? wouldn't it be funny if they just kept lying here and nothing happened? boy wouldn't that be funny???

i would think it would have been but it's not what happens and they'll slowly come to. blood is everywhere still but they'll have some semblance of consciousness. their voice more of a croak when they speak. ]

...Flat?

[escardos]

Rameel.

[ as soon as he sees that they’re awake, he’ll bap their cheek a couple times with his hand. ]

I thought you would have learned from the Celestials not to go against your Boss?

[grigori]

[ they'll groan from how everything still hurts so much and flinch at the baps. ]

I did but then I thought about why should they have all of the fun. Besides, don't you just want to tell off your boss sometimes? It's quite cathartic.