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awash mods ([personal profile] awashmods) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2018-11-23 06:51 pm

Event Fourteen.





Roses bloom and cease to be,
But we shall the Christ-child see.





t's very, very cold. It's cold enough that you'll see your breath fog in the air before you, that goosebumps appear on your arms and legs and a chill goes up your spine. You're inside, in a huge palace with sweeping arches and rooms, but it's no real shelter from the cold -- it's just as cold inside as out.

There's a throne room, a kitchen, various rooms and even a dungeon to be explored -- and outside, a frigid, frozen garden, a lake that's naturally frozen over, and miles, and miles of snow as far as the eye can see.

But be careful while you explore. The snowflake soldiers are naturally dangerous, but even more dangerous than that...there's that creeping sensation of numbness going up your arm, a pang through your chest, and the slow, slow freezing from the inside out.

Try not to leave any of your friends behind, okay? Even if they might look a bit too uncannily like some of the statues hanging around for decoration when they're frozen over.




Welcome to Awash's fourteenth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post. You are welcome to make your own logs for this event, but please keep in mind the lack of laptop function during this event when it comes to forum posts!

If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

messianic: (A fire of pale desire in incompleteness)

[personal profile] messianic 2018-12-04 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sorry, Lux... Minato is the worst, honestly. Painfully oblivious is 100% accurate, but...all that matters to him (even if he's puzzled by her words), is that she seems to feel better.

Thank goodness...]


That's a relief... here, you should wear this.

[He's gentlemanly enough to at least strip off his outer coat, draping it around her shoulders. He still has a hoodie on underneath, it's fine!!]

Let's go find somewhere warmer than this, okay?
interlucere: (2466877 (79))

[personal profile] interlucere 2018-12-11 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Minato please take responsibility.

More than offering Lux his coat at least, which she blinks up at him quizically before offering a winced smile. Is he a gentleman or a cad, she doesn't even know anymore. ]


You're going to catch your death like that.

[ She really wishes he would take care of himself. Minato, you're a handful. Her smile turning reluctant, Lux offers out a hand for him to take.

At least let her split the difference here. ]
messianic: (With its own tints the sober grey.)

[personal profile] messianic 2018-12-14 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Minato can't take responsibility.

But he...does take her hand willingly, tilting his head a little as he blinks.]


So far, I've been okay... so you can wear it until you've warmed up a bit, right?

[He sees no problems here!]
interlucere: (093)

[personal profile] interlucere 2018-12-14 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lux lets out a soft, resigned smile as she weaves her fingers between his. Minato, you're impossible. She thought you were the timid type, but she was clearly wrong. ]

Let me help you with that, then.

[ Peacefully closing her eyes, her hand begins to glow faintly, a subtle warmth radiating outward from her palm to his. It's almost like sitting next to a fire, pushing back some of the chill from the palace.

With a hint of a whimsical smile, she brings her free hand up and presses a finger to her lips. Don't tell, okay? ]
messianic: (I have a rendezvous with Death)

[personal profile] messianic 2018-12-17 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh.

Whoa.

Minato's got his own sort of magic... but suddenly, there's warmth, and that's nothing like anything he can do.

She lifts a finger to her lips...and Minato smiles, dipping his head in acquiescence.]


Okay.

But... can I at least say that this is amazing, Lux-san? Because it really is.
interlucere: (2466877 (71))

[personal profile] interlucere 2018-12-18 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She looks taken aback, blinking a few times in bewilderment before her smile turns sheepish. No one has ever said something like that to her, and she isn't sure how to respond.

So she squeezes his hand instead, eyes forward. ]


...We should go find the others. It isn't safe being this far out on our own.

[ She might not be able to find the words to thank him just yet, but hopefully this small gesture will do. ]
messianic: (Therefore my soul melts)

[personal profile] messianic 2018-12-20 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay.

[He can read what that means, her gentle squeezing of his hand--and that's more than enough for him. Quietly, he squeezes her hand back, and then it's time to face their eyes forward and try to find the others in this place, so they can make it through as best they can.

But at least they have each other--that makes things a lot, lot easier.]