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dreamposts ([personal profile] dreamposts) wrote in [community profile] songerein2024-02-15 01:54 am

{ once upon a fairytale }




ONCE UPON A FAIRYTALE

One night, a sweet melody fills the air around Reverein, causing everyone to fall into a deep, peaceful sleep, as if trying to soothe all from the stress of the past few months. However, there are those who are completely lulled by the beautiful music, silently slipping out of bed or off the floor or wherever they were sleeping and sleepwalk out of town to disappear into the woods. It will only be in the morning when everyone left will notice them gone.

Fortunately it's not too difficult to follow the trail. The music continues to play and there are music notes floating in the air to guide searchers deep into the Wildlands. When they approach a golden bridge crossing over a large, rainbow river, they are stopped by some local fae who had witnessed the strange changes. They will tell of how the forest has shifted and changed, with new structures and creatures suddenly inside. There is a strong magic over it, and they are wary of entering as those who have gone to investigate have yet to return. There are witnesses who have seen people inside, but they are acting…strange. And dressed strangely, too, with some looking as if they are in costumes. It's not Halloween, so what's going on?

Those brave enough to cross the bridge will find themselves suddenly changed into different clothes or costumes to match a fairytale character. Those who have had previous experiences in various story based dreamscapes may be somewhat familiar to this. It's completely random (ie, player choice) and a piece of sheet music will appear in front with the following words:

Deep within the forest your friends are stuck in play
Dreaming of a different life to live from day to day
Fear not, brave hero, for their lives are in no threat
But until the music ends will this spell continue yet

Find them in their role and play along
Be it through facing evil villains or singing a song
Perhaps you can remind of who they really are
Find pieces of their memories locked in a jar

Good luck to you, dear hero!
You've reached the final verse
Break this spell before the next new moon
Or this spell will be a cUrSe 😈


More details on everything can be found here. As a reminder, events double as our TDMs and information can be found here. Any outside characters participating in the log are canonly logged as appearing in Songerein in February and will remain in Songerein from the IC date of February 14th (however, the event itself ICly takes place February 25th through March 2nd). TDM only characters can only thread within this log. Anyone who apps in and is accepted will have their character count February as their first time in the game without any disruption, so all content will carry over. Those who do not apply will disappear which should not seem too unusual, however players in game can choose to retcon and pretend a character was never there to begin with if it would be easier; or even think their presence was just a dream.

IMPORTANT! All outside characters MUST have "TDM" in their subject line, even if you might not app. This will help people differentiate those who are already in the game and those who are not.

TDM threads are required for samples. Refer to the Game Info for general information and feel free to toss any questions here. Reserves will open February 23rd and Applications will open on March 1st. Our application cycles are bi-monthly so the next cycle after won't be until May.

TDM Toplevel Link Directory (click to view)
Animorphs - Tobias
Final Fantasy VII - Tseng
Final Fantasy XIV - G'raha Tia
Final Fantasy XVI - Clive Rosfield
Granblue Fantasy Re:Link: Rackam
Hazbin Hotel - Husk
Hazbin Hotel - Lucifer Morningstar


We will request any thread submissions for certain prompts during AC and TDM threads will count. For more information, refer to the Game Notes.


"ENCHANTED" FOREST


All characters in the Enchanted Forest will be dressed in some kind of storybook, fairytale role, and they can be as generic or as specific as players want them to be. Heroes, villains, or an odd mix between are allowed.

The following prompts are more like "setting pieces" that players can utilize either for their sleepwalking character or for a general prompt for those helping out to get through. This is a non-exhaustive list and players are encouraged to be creative and add whatever they need. Sleepwalkers can create their own toplevels featuring their own story setup and/or tag into others. Players are also free to use NPCs who are also caught in the curse to help instead.

Finally, all original abilities are gone while in the Forest, including dreamotion. Instead, they will be replaced with abilities and skills based on the role the character is playing. This does mean you can cheat and choose a role that has abilities similar to the character's original set, but if you're willing to try and be completely creative, you can do so. You can be as open or as restrictive as you want, whatever works best for you.

(Note: The Love is in the Air bubbles are also in effect throughout this event. Because of the IC dates, the Dream Board can also be used as prompts as long as they are set before the event occurs.)

A. SLEEPWALKERS

Those affected by the spell will be called "sleepwalkers" and will be found at various parts of the Enchanted Forest that fits their fairytale character's role. They will be dressed as the character, be a protagonist or a villain, and a lot of creative liberties and freedom are allowed. Their role may also be a little strange and mixed up. Perhaps Red Riding Hood is part wolf, or Thumbelina is a fierce warrior princess ready to take down all the "giants."

The "script" and story may also be twisted up, so it will be up to those trying to help them to try and play along to get a hint on how to save them by finding their memories locked in jars, which are hidden somewhere within their vicinity. Once found, it can only be opened by the sleepwalker, and it will help "wake" them up back to their original self. However, this is a temporary measure until the whole spell is broken.

(Note: To help players find your scenario, please comment to this Sleepwalker Scenario Directory thread here.)



B. FIND THE FLUTE

While some are trying to help those affected, others are focused more on the curse and breaking it. There are bubble-like music notes that appear here and there, and popping them will reveal a piece of sheet music that will have a bar or two of lyrics that will give a hint to where the flute may be hiding. It's different for everyone, and sometimes it can be straightforward and sometimes it's not. However, should anyone sing the piece, music notes will appear and form a trail to lead them right to the flute (the notes will visibly reflect how good or poorly it's sung).

There are multiple instances of the flute and it can be found anywhere within the Forest. Sometimes it's easy to see, others will be hidden or guarded by a creature. It could even be in the hands of a sleepwalker. (Note: as mentioned in the Dream Notes, at least 10 different flute instances must be destroyed for the spell to be broken. If we do not receive enough submissions, the curse will continue with a Part Two in March.)



C. DARK WOODS

There are portions of the forest that are visibly darker. Not only is it denser with more trees, but gray clouds hang over it, further blocking sunlight from it. It's so dark in some places it almost feels like night and lanterns or other sources of light will be needed. Beware of the creatures that lurk. Some are friendly, others like to appear with random rhymes and riddles, and then there are the dangerous ones that are feeling a bit hungry. Be careful of the fruit that hang from some trees, as they can either be poisonous or just have a strange effect on those who eat it.

Deep, deep in the dark woods there is a mysterious fog that will quickly disorient anyone who are caught in it. This is known as the haunted section of the woods, so beware of spirits and ghosts that might wander through.



D. BRIDGES

There is a strange amount of bridges scattered around the Forest, and some of them aren't even crossing over any rivers—just empty ditches or even large chasms. The types will also vary, from fancy bricks to wooden bridges suspended by something that isn't very discernable (the ropes disappear into the sky…??). However, they all have one thing in common: trolls. Some are friendly and will let people pass after answering a few questions. Others will require a bribe. And some will force fights and other annoying challenges. Even then, the bridges themselves may be a bit wobbly, especially those wooden ones, or things like goblins may still pop out to try and steal from them. But perhaps some goats will help?



E. COTTAGES

And all other manner of houses, some of which may be made out of food, straw, sticks, or brick instead of wood. Some of these may be empty, others may already have an occupant. There could be people, could be animals; friendly or hostile. Just be careful of the beds—they can be quite comfortable and some may even be drawn to sleep in them…and need a little smooch to awaken. Those tempted by the food may find it delicious, but they may turn into a grumpy bear always complaining about the temperatures of the food and never satisfied. Baking a few goodies may also help those affected nearby.

Watch out for wolves and young, blond girls. They seem to like breaking into these places.



F. SWAMPS

Deeper within the Forest are pockets of swampland that house all manner of dangerous creatures, such as the will-o-wisps that like to lead wanderers astray, and those looking for a trusty steed? Avoid the horses here—they are kelpies that will waste no time in taking them into the murky waters. As it is a favorite spot for witch ingredients, it is more likely for someone to encounter one and suffer some kind of strange curse here, especially those involving animal transformations with frogs as a favorite. Don't forget the ogres—they don't like to be disturbed.



G. CASTLES

There are at least one or two castles deep within the Forest, though they are a lot smaller than their real counterparts. Some are just a single tower that needs to be climbed up to help whoever is trapped up there. While there could be fair damsels that need rescuing, there are also treasures that could be found and taken instead. Or perhaps one wants to conquer the castle instead and be its king or queen. However, like everything else here, there are curses and enchantments everywhere. The cutlery may not be so keen on intruders, and one may feel the need to sing and dance a musical number more often than not.

But of course these have their own guardians, with the dragons being a favored choice. Wizards and other sorcerers are also common tenants, and they will gladly use their magic to expel anyone who tries to get in.



lethechained: (wh...what?)

[personal profile] lethechained 2024-03-15 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Sensing the change in his demeanor, Naminé remains perfectly still, balanced firmly on the sill with a tension of her own that's more flight than fight. ]

I'm--...

[ It's a perfectly valid question, although one she has her own reasons to hesitate to answer. She's never felt right using her status for any kind of personal gain, even if her reasons for coming here are anything but personal, really--

-- And more importantly, it sounds like he's got reservations of his own about all this. (She doesn't miss that can't, or its implications.) Her instinct is to comfort, and in her haste to do so, that question of his falls by the wayside. ]


I didn't mean to intrude, [ she insists, wondering in hindsight how she'd been so bold to begin with. ] ... Or to stay. I-- only wanted to see if I could speak with you...!
grandduchess_anya: (Contemplation)

[personal profile] grandduchess_anya 2024-03-15 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
(They continue on going deep into the underground areas, the maid princess being very mindful of her surroundings as the insecure bride tries to follow after her and Aang and not get lost as the result. She is hoping that the dragons can go easy on them and assist them in getting the bride away from the castle but with how temperamental they can be, there is no telling on how they are going to react to their request.)
grandduchess_anya: (Talking)

[personal profile] grandduchess_anya 2024-03-15 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
“Oh right, coming!” Anya runs out of the bushes she was hiding at to help her in holding the nekomata in place.

She goes in getting her hands to hold the cat spirit to carefully keep it place. This one is one squirmy little fellow. This is reminding her of the times Pooka and Mashka would squirm in her arms
whenever they don’t want to get baths very early and she has to calm down them.

“Hey Iris, should I try to sing a calm song at the cat spirit so they’ll be less, um, squirmy?” she asks her out of curiosity as she doesn’t want to accidentally put the two of them asleep and let the nekomata slip away without them noticing.
itstillhurt: (pic#15817833)

[personal profile] itstillhurt 2024-03-15 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"You. Getting back home, so this nonsense will end."

She hopes that's the answer, at least. If it was anything like what happened with Shealtiel, she had to act out the story. She has no idea what the story of the red hood and the handbasket was meant to signify, but she has to hope the wolf isn't essential. Maybe she'd just get Najaran back to whatever 'home' was and then her normal memories would return.

"Do you at least remember which direction your grandfather lives?"
itstillhurt: (pic#15818533)

[personal profile] itstillhurt 2024-03-15 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[... Well.]

You have seen him, then.

[If he hadn't volunteered that extremely specific detail himself, she would assume he was lying- but that could only be the truth.]
itstillhurt: (pic#15817872)

[personal profile] itstillhurt 2024-03-15 02:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[She stares down at the tiny jar in her hand.]

I assumed you would know. It's clearly yours.

[Unless there were two tiny people running around.]
lestray: (thinking coin)

[personal profile] lestray 2024-03-15 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
['Robby'. Well, she can't say she hates that nickname. She smirks slightly. And she registers the girl's name without any sign of recognition, while listening curiously to what she has to say. Gina's interested in anything that could score her some more coin.]

A pickpocket, eh? I ain't been much for that sneaky kind o' stuff. I like makin' sure them peasants know wot's goin' to 'appen wiv their money! [She fiddles with a coin in her hand, while pondering further.] But it could be a useful skill to have, in case I need it. Do you know 'ow to do it?
empyreancatastrophe: ([KID] that's... a lot of jam)

FF16 spoilers also lots of violence hoo boy

[personal profile] empyreancatastrophe 2024-03-16 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
[With a determined nod, Joshua tightly grasps the lid of the jar with the hand Naoya is holding, and twists.]

[The room disappears in a wash of flame, leaving only the young prince and the man who saved him. For a moment, there is truly nothing else. Then, breaking the silence, comes a quick succession of flashes.]

[First, the piercing cry of a voice echoes through the night, urgent and desperate, a stern command to flee, cut short with the swing of a blade.]

[Joshua, bloodied and disoriented, falling backwards to the ground amidst the chaos, doused blood, watching in horror as his father’s head rolls to the floor.]

[A soldier holding off a band of traitors. A knight slowly approaching the prince.]


I have to… I had to…

Clive, I…


[He screams, and the Phoenix cries with him, adorning its Dominant in feathers and flame.]

Oh, fuck. Kill him!

Eikon!!!


[The shouting men don’t make it far as the Phoenix’s fire, emanating from Joshua’s small form, disposes of them quickly.]

[Suddenly, the world explodes into a blaze of searing heat and blinding light. In a moment of unfathomable rage and despair, the child loses control, his very essence transforming into a creature of flame and fury. With a deafening roar, the Phoenix rises, far larger than any building in Reverein, wings unfurling in a blaze of glory as fire erupts from its very being.

The soldiers, friend and foe both, are reduced to ash in the wake of the phoenix's wrath, consumed by the inferno.]

[Another flash, and another creature. A dark and sinister figure wreathed in flames and crowned with horns. The clash of titans is cataclysmic, the ground trembling beneath their feet as they unleash their fury upon each other. Fire and shadow collide in a storm of destruction, the very air crackling with elemental power.]

[Finally... nothing.]

[Beside Naoya, a massive pair of fiery wings erupts from Joshua’s back before wrapping around the boy. Cloaked in flame, he emerges again, an adult, wreathed by a whirlwind of Phoenix down and clothed in regal attire clearly not his own.]

[He’s quiet for the moment it takes him to swallow back his emotion.]


…The day I grew up.
empyreancatastrophe: (is that a squirrel?!)

[personal profile] empyreancatastrophe 2024-03-16 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
[As Tobias lands on the next shelf, hidden amid a line of items, is a single jar. It begins to glow orange-red, as if a fire has ignited within it.]

[If he inspects further, he’ll see a single feather laying inside, clearly the source of the glow.]
empyreancatastrophe: (aw here it goes)

[personal profile] empyreancatastrophe 2024-03-16 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[“So long as we have each other.”]

[And they do now, don’t they?]

[Joshua feels a warmth spread through him as Jill strokes Alder's feathers. They bend and ruffle under each delicate movement of her slender feathers, and the uptick of his lips slowly broadens. Alder seems to revel in the attention, his chirps of delight echoing through the forest.]


Once you’ve had your fill of Alder’s company we should head indoors.

[He knows the cold wouldn't bother Jill, but he's happy to wait, content to let her bask in the chocobo’s presence a little while longer.]

I’ll make tea. We can reminisce about years past, and speak about what is to come.
empyreancatastrophe: (CAW TO THE RIGHT)

[personal profile] empyreancatastrophe 2024-03-16 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
The trial you face is one of courage and resolve, of facing the darkness within and emerging stronger for it.

[The Phoenix's words hang in the air, a challenge laid bare before Rachel. Yet, there is also a hint of encouragement in its fiery eyes, a silent assurance that she possesses the strength to overcome whatever lies ahead.]

You will confront the embodiment of your greatest fear, a reflection of the doubts and uncertainties that plague your soul.
empyreancatastrophe: (the red and black is symbolic)

[personal profile] empyreancatastrophe 2024-03-16 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
[The revelation brings visible relief to Joshua's face. He relaxes, and glances at Ira with a grin.]

Onward, then.

[Now that he has someone he trusts by his side, his steps are far more confident. Still cautious, but any uncertainty has disappeared.]

Now we've only to determine how we may dispel our prison.
empyreancatastrophe: you know i say these are placeholders but lbr i'm probably gonna keep them (CAW TO THE LEFT)

no worries! :> it happens all the time--you're not alone!

[personal profile] empyreancatastrophe 2024-03-16 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[As the door swings open, a rush of chilly air greets them, carrying with it the crisp scent of winter. The corridor beyond leads to a room very similar to the previous one, except it's illuminated by the faint glow of frost-laden crystals. In the center stands a scepter made of ice, with three doors ahead.]

[Undeterred, the Phoenix swoops through the door and perches itself in the new rafters. New whispers echo along the walls.]


"Truly, she will not allow him out of doors?"

"Her Grace says he must needs avoid the blooms. Something about the pollen aggravating his condition."

"One would think exposure would only help him."

"Do you wish to tell her that, yourself?"

"Of course not. I suppose we'll have to find another way for him to breathe some fresh air."
empyreancatastrophe: (CAW CAW REAL SMOOTH)

[personal profile] empyreancatastrophe 2024-03-16 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
I have no hand in what unfolds before us. If I did, I promise it would be far kinder.

[The Phoenix responds, its voice carrying a tone of genuine reassurance--and a bit of humor, as well.]

[As the surroundings shift and change, the Phoenix shifts with disorientation, but it does its best to maintain its focus, its senses sharpening as it takes in the altered landscape.]


I've never seen a place such as this. Pray tell me where we are?
lemoncandy: (171)

[personal profile] lemoncandy 2024-03-16 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
( Unfortunately, he entirely believes he's a wolf right now. A big bad one! And so, as she braces himself against his back, he tenses, his breathing grows quicker, and he reacts quickly. The motion he makes is one fluid thrash aimed to flinging Azula away from him and towards the nearest wall.

And should he manage to do that, he'll run straight at her, no matter how the chain has tangled him up. )
lemoncandy: (21)

[personal profile] lemoncandy 2024-03-16 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
( The jar hits Shealtiel smack dab in the forehead, and he falls comically backwards as it smashes open.

...Honestly, it takes him a bit for the memories to settle in, and even longer for the pain to clear. Then, he's left staring at the ceiling, groaning slightly, and not really wanting to get up.

More out of shame, than anything else. )
cawpatrol: (On The Narrow Path That Winds)

[personal profile] cawpatrol 2024-03-16 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
But I've never seen that jar before in my life! ... Although if it's something to eat, that would be nice. All that running really worked up an appetite...

[ So, she moves to wiggle the jar open -

And something pours out! Gold light envelops her, and she gives out a cry, flailing and trying to stand up straight. She covers her eyes with one arm, breathing hard... ]


Where is... Gingerbrave Cookie... I'm coming, Gingerbrave Cookie! H-hang on, I'm...

[ Her eyes swim and she begins to lower her arm. ]

... Wait... isn't this... Reverein...?
locumstudentesquire: (pic#16303418)

[personal profile] locumstudentesquire 2024-03-16 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
IRIS!

[Ryunosuke full on shouts after her, taking a few more unsteady bounds in the same direction. He's dizzy, though; off-kilter from having only some of his memories returned, stuck halfway between his fairy-tale persona and his normal self. Confused and uncoordinated, he trips over his own feet and eats dirt, and by the time he looks up again, she's gone... Run off into what Ryunosuke is now recognizing as very spooky and potentially dangerous dark woods.

He remembers large chunks of who he is now; at least enough to understand just how catastrophic of a fuck-up this is, with his knowledge of everything relating to that memory returned to him. But there are still more jars left to open, more memories to be restored... Can he effectively pursue Iris like this, strung between two identities?

Struggling back up to his knees, he stares out into the woods. More than anything, he's afraid to look back in Barok's direction right now. He can only imagine the expression on the former prosecutor's face... Ryunosuke had promised to keep this secret for both his AND Iris's sake, and he'd completely failed in that duty.]


Dammit... How...? How could this happen!?

[He's wondering that aloud to himself, but. He also... Sounds kind of congested?? Like he's holding back a sneeze.]
itstillhurt: (pic#15818544)

1/3

[personal profile] itstillhurt 2024-03-17 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Her knees are braced against the small of his back, firmly holding her in place against the tension of the chain. At first, the sudden movement doesn't dislodge her.

But the arc of his 'throw' brings bad side and shoulder roughly against the wall, and the impact drives the wind from her, weakening her hold, spiking pain through wounds that haven't troubled her in months. The chain slips from her grasp only a moment later, sending her tumbling to the floor.]
itstillhurt: (pic#15818543)

2/3

[personal profile] itstillhurt 2024-03-17 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't even have time to suck wind into her lungs before he's nearly on her again, charging her down. She has only a second to find an exit. There's none. But her basket is still lying where it fell after she retrieved the chain. Desperately, she scrambles toward it, shoving her hand inside it. Shealtiel's already caught up, and she tries to catch him with a kick to hold him at bay. Even if it connects, even as powerful as her kicks are, she doubts it will hold him off long.

This ends now. She can't afford to be gentle any longer. A blade, perhaps. Or an axe. Yes, an axe feels correct. She can't think why, she never cared for them as weapons- too brutish and clumsy for her tastes, lacking in finesse- but it's the first thing that comes to her mind now, and she closes her fingers around the handle inside the basket-]
itstillhurt: (pic#15818551)

3/3

[personal profile] itstillhurt 2024-03-17 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
["I don't understand-"

She freezes. He's already caught up to her, she doesn't have time- she can only struggle so much against an enemy so strong, especially when she's down to one arm. She doesn't have time for this, she needs to stop him, she needs to-

"I told you we're friends. I'm not going to just leave you alone... stupid."

Her gut clenches. Her vision blurs. Desperately, she reaches up with her other hand- sore and aching from the impact to her shoulder, but she ignores it- and tries, almost instinctively, to hold him at bay with one hand, the other still gripping the axe handle in the basket, but she still can't bring herself to use it.]


Shealtiel, please!
crouching_sin: (moment of peace)

[personal profile] crouching_sin 2024-03-17 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[He watches carefully - a betrayal, and then a transformation. And then another one - curious. He'll have to ask about that later. The Phoenix isn't... as much of a surprise as it should be - Joshua did speak of it extensively. Sure, it could have just been an important symbol for his people... but this place does not seem to choose ordinary people.]

[The Joshua next to him grows up, and he puts a gentle hand on the man's shoulder, squeezing it gently.]


Like I said, it's never gentle. Not always as much as this, but...

[He carefully puts his arm around the boy and pulls him close.]

You're alive. And that means you can continue to change things.
iracorn: (Default)

[personal profile] iracorn 2024-03-17 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Hopefully that won't take too long.

[He pauses for a moment, only to pick up the armour and the sword. He holds out the torch to Joshua]

Would you be able to hold the torch? I've a lot to carry.

[ooc: and if I keep my joke going this might be the tune they hear.]

notachickenhawk: (bird: what?)

[personal profile] notachickenhawk 2024-03-17 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[He hangs on the shelf a little awkwardly and nudges some of the items aside. It's a little difficult to not knock them over but...]

[... Yeah he's not going to be able to grab this without help.]


<Think I found it.>
starshower: (temp 075)

[personal profile] starshower 2024-03-17 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[The dogs all bark in unison at the mention of a "song" because yes, yes! They want to join in on the singing, too.]

I believe so, yeah. Here. Let's see if we can—ah!

[Like magic—or rather, with magic, all of the pages that Lyria had gathered all come together to form a single piece.]

Do you know how to read music?