Intro Log.

[awashmods]

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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[brightlyshines]

[Estelle takes Naminé's hand with a bright smile. To her, the knowledge that she wasn't alone here was more than enough motivation.]

I'm Estelle. It's good to meet you, Naminé... and of course you can! I'm sure if we both work together, we'll find something to tell us what's going on here eventually.

[At least, it seemed that way to Estelle, after all, two heads were better than one. And many heads were better than two!]

There were people here once. They have to have left something behind that can tell us what happened. People don't just leave without a trace, you know?

[redigere]

[Naminé shakes Estelle's hand, quietly marveling for a moment that it actually happened before focusing again. Right. Figuring out what's happening. She can't say she's one for detective work, but working on fixing Sora's memories sometimes felt like a puzzle. Surely it's just like that-- only, they need to find the pieces first.]

Something left behind...so papers? Or books? Maybe newspapers...

[brightlyshines]

[The handshake is certainly friendly enough, if slightly energetic. Estelle releases Namine's hand after a moment only to give her a 'V' sign, her smile becoming a grin.]

Yeah, exactly! If something happened here, the papers would be reporting about it, right? Or someone might have left announcement fliers and notices. If we find some of those, we might get information about what happened here, and maybe figure out what we can do next.

[redigere]

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