Lis'sa Trinall (
lissatrinall) wrote in
knightsoflegend2014-07-31 06:42 pm
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new zealand ♔ when lies turn into truth i sacrificed for you | you say that i'm frozen

♬ where i can never be - gary numan
WHO || Lis'sa, Kenzi, Bo, Klaus, Rebekah, Mars[Closed]
WHAT || The Knights investigate a mysterious carnival that may be linked to some magical winter weather
WHERE || New Zealand
WHEN || August 11th [forwarddated]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.
Strange winds have blown in, bringing on an unusually chill winter in New Zealand. The ground crunches underfoot with snow, the days growing shoter and stars holding court in the darkness reigning above. An unnatural cold permeates the town, and the river's jubilant voice is frozen under the ice. Birds abandon their nests for warmer climes, their songs silenced by winter's grim embrace. But the frozen riverbank now hosts a shimmering respite from the gloomy cold in the form of garish tents, joyful shouts, and sumptuous smells. Vaale's Carnival has come to town.
Gaiety and laughter cut through the cold wind, and even the sky-shy sun peeks its face from around the gathering winter clouds. Children squeal with delight and gasp in awe at the sights, sounds, and smells of Vaale's Carnival. The Titan's Wheel creaks and groans as a burly lumberjack tests his might wit a hefty spin, a family rushes giggling into the sprawling ice maze to the north, and dozens of happy skaters flit about the rinks atop the frozen river. Carnival dolls are handed to wide-eyed townspeople as prizes and a menagerie of freakish creatures and glowing lights beckons the curious. Garish skirts and scanty veils call others to a different breed of voyeurism altogether. Treats and wonders abound for young and old to enjoy, and for a time, the harsh winter is forgotten in joyful revelry. There's nothing to indicate any sinister going on whatsoever, as the group surveys the happy smiles of the crowd.
* Please make a list of all items your character is carrying in an entry in their journal before tagging into this post! They are free to have requisitioned any equipment or weapons they desire beforehand.

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Anyone else imagining Zombie Strippers right now? [No Kenzi that's probably just you.]
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As long as any of these people are still alive, we are not too late.
[She nods back at Lis'sa, following her lead, gun at the ready.]
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With her gun at the ready.]
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[ Mars didn't hold a weapon, he just followed. He figured lightning was in order if needed. Though he does inch closer to Klaus when Kenzi gets her gun ready, Shoot the vampire, plz.]
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This idiot never learns.]no subject
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We should keep moving. [ she nods at klaus ] Destroy that barrel, first.
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"So these are the foolish mortals that are spoiling my master's plans. Silly creatures, your salvation is before you, but you can't catch me!" at that point, he darts out of the tent, but anyone who makes a 10 spot check notices an ice shard hanging from a cord around his neck.
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And this is what happens when Dr. Seuss has a bad trip....
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....what the...
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We have to follow him.
[And so she does. Running now, hope you guys are following her!]
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signs sloppily painted in smears of brownish red blood read "Free Peep Show!" outside the tent now. their arrows point to the pair of nondescript tents erected in the shadow of the wood, just beyond the ale tents. in front of the tents, fairgoers of all types line up before the entrance, bristling with excited anticipation to see what causes the bright flashes of light and horrified screams from within. mangled in the branches of the nearby trees hang the bodies of several half-orcs, dancers, and a pair of foreign musicians, their mouths and eye sockets all stuffed with fresh daisies. ] In there. [ lis'sa follows bo's lead, and into the tent they go~ a veiled dancer inside is weaving her arms in a seductive manner on the stage within. we'll need another spot check to try to find signs of the fey... ]
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Eventually he catches up to Bo and Lis'sa, but he doesn't do much more than casually glance around (spot 11).]
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Her eyes snap around as they move into the tent, Bo not even sparing a glance to the 'show.' (spot 27)]
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Oh god. [ Pretty boy just cant.]
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You there. I don't suppose you'd happen to know a "Ralla" by any chance, now would you?
[Hey they both looked to be members of the carnival's half naked dance troupe ok. What is the point of saving a bitch if you can't cash in a favor and call off the inhuman strippers that are potentially waiting in the wings to eviscerate the party?]
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"I do not know this Ralla, no," she hums, her voice an entrancing sound that seems to echo over itself. "I am more interested to know your name..." ] Don't look at her. [ lis'sa snaps, a little too late. she brings her gun up, searching the room with it. ] Does anyone see where it went?
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