Intro Log.

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Ding, dong, bell, Pussy's in the well. Who put her in? Little Johnny Thin. Who pulled her out? Little Tommy Stout. What a naughty boy was that, To try to drown poor pussy cat, Who never did him any harm, But killed all the mice in the farmer's barn.

ou wake in knee-deep water, cold as ice and stagnant, in a space that is far too echoey and spacious. It feels like a massive cave, but looking up... there's only one small, circular opening that shows grey sky and shines any sort of light. It looks like a long trip upwards, a small cylinder with walls of brick that's just a little too high to reach, even when jumping. Getting out is probably going to be a bit of a task, especially considering the water is more than cold enough to make limbs go numb. The dark makes it impossible to see much further, but the space seems large, all filled with water, but with no other way out, stone walls the only thing for an intrepid explorer to find. But most importantly of all... you're not alone. Welcome to Awash's first intro log, everyone! Please review the FAQ and rules before playing. Characters have all woken at the bottom of the well in the middle of the town (which seems a lot bigger on the inside, somehow), and it looks like they'll have to put in some work to get out. Once out, they'll be free to explore the various locations the Town has to offer at will. Just try not to die on any of the far-too-rickety walkways. Further information can be found here at the OOC post, and don't forget to greet your fellow players here!

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trois;

[redigere]

[> Walk around.

And try to be as casual about it as possible, because there are so many people from the well who have unique powers, and here she is with nothing to defend herself, not even her memory smashing ability, because nobody here is connected to Sora as far as she can tell. Not that she would want to ruin someone's memories in the first place! But faced with the idea of being unarmed in an unfamiliar world, having that ability wouldn't be so bad. Just in case.

There's no use wishing for it, and (hopefully) the woman has no reason to attack her? So Naminé walks past and around them, staring just a little bit and burning the memory into her mind to recreate later. Whoever these two are, they make an impressive view, and she feels very small beside them.]

E-Excuse me.

[SHE'S NOT HERE TO BOTHER YOU, she'll be out of your way soon.]

[cestmagnifique]

[ She is aware of someone circling, though Mitsuru keeps her calm as well as he guard up. The girl appears to be fully pigmented as well--another like herself, she assumes, if her theory continues to hold. A meek voice reaches out over the quiet hum of Artemisia's scan. ]

Yes?

[ Mitsuru's voice is not exactly unkind, but it's firm. She clearly considers her current activities to be important. ]

What is it?

[redigere]

[She squeaks quietly, stopped in her tracks.]

Oh no, I meant-- excuse me. A-As in please don't mind me while I walk past you and your...friend? [A pause.] Are you guarding the area?

[cestmagnifique]

[ This girl is unlikely a threat, but Mitsuru has never been the best at...well, being approachable. ]

You're welcome to pass. We're only here for a moment.

[ So no, not guarding. But is she going to somewhere specific? ]

Are you familiar with the area?

[redigere]

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