songerein | { test drive #01

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{ test drive #01 - august 2021 }

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I. WELCOME TO SONGEREIN

Upon "arriving" into Songerein, everyone is understandably confused. The first thought would be they must be in a dream, which makes sense since the last thing they might remember doing is falling asleep or losing some form of consciousness or awareness before opening their eyes and finding themselves in the Plaza of some strange town they've never seen before. But there are a lot of other people around, some that may look familiar but others so strange that it would be impossible for their own imagination to dream up. And they're all just as confused. Fortunately, a red tapir-like creature appears and introduces itself as Solei, one of the "keepers" of this place. It offers some explanation before letting everyone explore their new "home." [Reminder: Other people aside from the characters will also appear to act as filler NPCs so keep in mind that the initial group is at least double the size. Players are also free to be creative and come up with any kind of creature or animal their characters might encounter. The only limitations are they must be small to medium in size and not be overly aggressive as the creatures within the town are mostly passive, just wary of the new arrivals.]

A. Magic Journals. Everyone will find a journal stylized just for them on their person somewhere and it's the primary means of communication with everyone. The only limitation is that it's text only, but images can be magically imprinted on the page from the writer's mind. Might as well give it a whirl and see who all is out there.

B. Dreamotion Abilities. Although everyone maintains most of their original abilities while in Songerein, they are also capable of using special abilities based on dreamotion energy. From having their emotions affecting the environment to utilizing new abilities entirely, it's probably something that they should start familiarizing fairly quickly. Especially since all the emotional surprise and confusion may already be affecting things, such as random glass shattering or cracks forming at one's feet.

C. Exploring Town. The town of Reverein is small but still sizable, so walking around and to see what all there is might be a good idea. The town is empty of any other people and it's relatively safe aside from most of the buildings looking like they're about to collapse in on itself, but there are a few small fae and small wild critters who have made a few nests so just watch your step—or head. Some could venture out to the farmlands and beyond...but anyone who gets too close to the Wildlands will encounter a tapir who will tell them to go back for now. Be warned if anyone tries to ignore and push past them.

D. Dreambucks Cafe. As a way to welcome their new inhabitants as well as give them a nice, cool refreshment after all the work they will be doing, the tapirs will call everyone's attention to a certain cafe back at the Plaza. Called Dreambucks, it's a quaint little cafe staffed by friendly tea fairies and primarily serves tea and small cakes. Their teas and foods are quite special as the flavor will influence one's emotions and dreams—but in a good way! There are no harmful side effects and they are usually positive. Bolstering one's spirit; calming or relaxing nerves. The tea fairies want everyone to enjoy their time. Anyone can pick whichever table they want to take a break and meet some people. Or take a peek at what someone might be dreaming thanks to the teas.

There are three different types of teas available:

Rainy Morning. After drinking this tea, one might feel a little melancholic or nostalgic for something from their past. They might even have a short little daydream of a distant memory.

Summer Afternoon. This tea will make anyone feel more vigorous and joyful. So much so they might start shining like the summer sun itself! Any dreams influenced by the tea will be one of a happy occasion or a hopeful dream.

Autumn Evening. Brewed with special strong, herbal spices, this tea has a bit more of a kick to it, but it's also warm and is great for calming nerves while giving just enough of a confidence boost to get through whatever difficulties lie ahead. The dreams influenced by this tea will reflect when the drinker has been their bravest.

Although it doesn't always happen, sometimes the tea will be a strong enough influence that it will make the drinker daydream for a bit. Anyone nearby may notice their dream crystal lantern flicker and catch a brief glimpse of the daydream on it. Or perhaps those who want to try out their dream crystal lanterns are deliberately trying to see if their dreams are captured. Only daydreams influenced by the tea can be caught and even then it's just a brief glimpse, but it's still an interesting way to see how the dream crystal lanterns work.

Note: There is no currency in the world and everything served is free at this time. However it might not be immediately obvious and the fairies won't mind if customers repay in some way, be it helping out via cleaning and serving, giving gifts such as flowers or fruits, or something else.

II. HOME IMPROVEMENTS

The entire town is in need of a massive fixer upper, but one of the first areas everyone will likely want to start is the residential area to figure out their new homes. Instead of houses, most of the homes are in the trees. Be it a treehouse or carved into the tree itself, various dwellings can be found. Unfortunately, there are some unwanted guests making a mess of things, so they will need to be cleared out.

A. Pest Control. One of the worst offenders are giant bugs of varying size of type with the biggest about the size of a large dog. Some are actually quite friendly and can be shooed or coaxed away to the forests just outside of town. Or who knows, someone might befriend them and make them into a new pet or house helper. The giant beetles could make for some interesting guard...bugs. Some, however, are more hostile as they find the fruits, leaves, flowers, and wood of the trees delicious. The biggest threats are the giant termites so they must definitely be eradicated or removed.

B. A Little Pruning. The trees themselves are a little...testy in large part of the bugs that have been chowing down on them. After the bugs are cleared they will calm down and become more passive, but until then everyone will also have to beware of wild swinging branches, rotten fruit falling, and roots suddenly springing up from the ground. Another way to appease the trees is cutting out some of the old, rotten wood and giving the trees some pruning, especially any vines that are choking some to death. Positive dreamotion energy will also help revitalize the area.

C. Tidying Up. Once the area is clear, the new residents can start cleaning up and repairing the different houses there. From repairing walkways connecting the trees, to the stairs and ladders that lead up to the treehouses, to decluttering and repairing the buildings, there's a plethora of work that needs to be done.

III. DREAMSCAPE TUTORIAL

To help everyone understand their dreamwalking abilities, the tapirs will ask anyone who is willing to gather around the Dream Swings in the Central Plaza. There anyone is invited to sit in the chairs or hammocks and focus on their dream crystal lanterns to enter a special dreamscape made just for them. Those watching might find the sight of everyone suddenly turning into a colorful ball of light and disappearing alarming, but that's just the normal process of entering a dream. When someone leaves the dream, they will briefly reappear as that light before returning to their original form. The theme for this dreamscape is Spooky Forest and it first starts in a pumpkin patch before moving to a dark, fog filled forest.

A. Suddenly Pumpkins. The moment anyone enters the dream they will find themselves in a fenced in pumpkin patch and turned into a pumpkin. Since anything can happen while dreamwalking, the first exercise is to try and change back to their original form or have fun and just roll around as pumpkins. They can even try to change the pumpkin form, such as changing the size, the shape, color. Just watch out for the mice. They are feeling very artistic and will try to scribble whatever on any pumpkin around, but otherwise are harmless and easily scared off. The marker will remain even when turned to the normal, but should be easy enough to remove, right? The only way to leave the patch is to turn back to normal.

B. Festive Candy Hunt. At some point the tapirs come in and ask the dreamwalkers to try and change the spooky forest into something a little more festive. They are given free rein to change the environment in how they see fit. Of course, this means the dreamwalkers need to figure out how to focus their energy and imagination to make those changes. Perhaps starting small by adding decorations or changing the colors of the leaves is a good starting place. But there may be some difficulty as some rogue candy is messing things up and getting in the way. Capable of movement, they will dash, roll, and even fly to evade capture. They will also try and defend themselves using special "attacks" based on what they are. Chocolate will make melted chocolate puddles, taffy will make sticky traps, bubble gum will try and encase people in a sticky bubble—might want to avoid the giant jawbreaker as it's more of a bodybreaker. Fortunately once caught, the candy will change to its more normal form. Maybe altering the environment could work to their advantage. If successful in either decorating or catching the candy, there will be some kind of reward later.

C. A Little Frightening. While traversing through the forests, any small, minor kind of fear will manifest and chase them around. For example if one is afraid of spiders, a small group or one large spider will suddenly appear. If one hates cleaning, a bunch of brooms and brushes will start harassing them. It's not enough to induce full blown nightmares, and no one can actually be harmed, but it's enough to give anyone a fright and need help getting rid of them. Thinking of more pleasant ideas that counter the fears, like fluffy clouds or cute plushies, can help disperse them. If the fears worsen instead, a small noctaere will form. The tapirs warn that they are creaturn born from nightmare energy, and if too many appear and grow bigger the dreamscape could turn into a nightmare. So what a great opportunity for the dreamwalkers to test out their new dreamotion abilities! Especially since their original abilities aren't even useful while dreaming. The noctaere are quite weak, so a few hits can easily disperse them, but there might be a few that will take a bit more teamwork. This is especially so since everyone's abilities will be weak as well.

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[ Assisting neighbors huh? Well there's at least one thing going for Vanitas right now... He doesn't really have the same animal magnetism here that he once possessed. So these bugs aren't flocking to him ( small blessings ). Though that means he is struggling to get them out -

Without the use of violence.

So he stands there, about ready to resort to some magic even if it isn't as effective here when he sees Ferran walking up. ]

You got a little something on you.

[There's almost a hint of recognition in the slight narrowing of his eyes, but the memories seem vague and faded to him now, like what this supposedly is: a dream. Despite the quiet part of him that tells him it was more significant than that, for now he brushes it off as unimportant.]

I hadn't noticed.

[It's hard to tell whether he's actually attempting deadpan humor or whether he simply doesn't care; his voice and expression give little away except that he's tired. The dried blood on his clothes probably doesn't do much to paint a lively picture, either, but he simply steps over to pick up one of the enormous shuffling insects as if nothing is wrong with the situation. The ladybug, meanwhile, is making a mess of his hair in its efforts to stay on his head.]

[ A hint, but it's not there. That's all well and fine. Memories are difficult things. They can come and go at a moment's notice. Maybe they'll return. Maybe they won't. Vanitas isn't going to be overly fussed about it.

Not when Ferran looks like that. There's a question that should be asked, but can he? ]

Are you going to remove it?

It's not bothering me.

[He only has so much energy, and he'd rather not waste it on something that's harmless. The one he's carrying, meanwhile, seems a little more... rowdy, so it makes sense to try to remove it, even if holding onto it is taking a little more effort. He's sure this one will head off into the forest once it's given the opportunity... probably.]

You want them out, I'm guessing.

[ Maybe it isn't bothering him, but it's pretty gross all the same? Whatever. Ferran had been a weirdo anyway from Vanitas' recollection.

He's going to focus on these bugs instead. Trying to shove them along with a foot. ]

Obviously I want them out. That's what we're supposedly supposed to be doing, right?

[Wow!!! Says the guy made of literal darkness or whatever.]

You care about what we're "supposed" to be doing?

[He seems incredulous. For whatever reason, this guy doesn't feel like the type to worry about expectations. Ferran sure doesn't care, especially with them supposedly being in a dream world; he just doesn't want a dozen things crawling all over him when he eventually lies down. Just one is fine, though.]

Don't ask me, anyway. I was barely listening to that thing in the plaza.

[He does, however, start stepping outside with the insect in hand.]

[ He is Darkness. Capital D, thank you. ]

Not entirely. It's something to do at any rate.

[ Not that Vanitas had really been paying attention either. Some other things had occupied his thoughts. Such as the state of his heart now that the bonds had been destroyed. About the Unversed that now come from him again like they used to once upon a time. ]

What were you doing with them if not clearing them out?

[like i said]

I did move them. I wanted the space.

[One of them just happened to latch on rather than vacate, is all. He has to admit he relates, though:]

... and it's something to do.

Perhaps this is the space that I want.

[ So he has to clear it out! Really are these two all that different in this case? ]

[Ferran hums his acknowledgement, tossing the bug out and letting it fly off rather than making any decent trek to the wilder areas—it can be someone else's problem for now. Vanitas has now claimed the space, so it's officially a no-insect area until he's instructed otherwise.

There's a reason he got along so well with the young man before~~, and there's definitely a lot more capital-d Darkness about Ferran these days~~...

He turns back to see if Vanitas is making any further progress.]

... what do you make of it?

[ Goodbye bug? Well Vanitas is still working on those himself. Like picking some up and tossing them out one of the window. They should be able to fly. Not his problem. ]

You'll have to be more specific than that. There's a lot of "its" you realize.

[ Something does feel off about Ferran though. Something different. Other than some apparent memories being gone - which could happen to anyone or perhaps this is not the same Ferran at all - Vanitas is trying to piece together what it could be. ]

[A heart that's been fractured by deliberately-placed negative energy probably would feel distinct to Vanitas, however long it might take to figure the specifics out. All the pieces are there, but it's not nearly as solid as it once was, even when he was a Fae.

The bugs are sturdy enough that the drop won't hurt them, it's whatever. That's what their exoskeleton is for. Ferran, meanwhile, doesn't mind clarifying, even if he'd felt he'd be understood for whatever reason...]

I just mean... this world. Being here. [Hmm.] It was a vague question in the first place.

[ Oh Darkness and negativity Vanitas can sense. He can soak up the negative emotions like a sponge. Even his Unversed - imaginary or otherwise - still sense it. Still seek it. That doesn't mean he quite knows the how it is that another's heart could be so damaged without context.

The question being made more clear has him pausing, bug in hands. ]

A world is a world. Each one has a different set of rules. Different structure and circumstances. I don't see why I should feel any way about this one yet.

I see...

[For some reason, he feels... disappointed? Like he'd been wanting some kind of anchor and expected—no, wanted this person to provide one. It sticks out so much that the idea of the guy having been to other worlds, which should be incredibly intriguing, is a lesser concern, and a mild furrow comes to his brow as he considers the feeling. Some of the light around them fades with his perturbed musing, like a cloud had passed over them.

Even so, he makes an attempt to continue the conversation after a pause, however halfhearted.]

I guess there's no reason to.

[ Had he been here longer, then perhaps he'd have some answers for Ferran. Or opinions. However, Vanitas is just as new here as the other. There's no experience gained that Vanitas can pass on.

Though he can feel that disappointment all the same, such as Vanitas always could with negative emotions. Or, rather, he is back to feeling them once again. Feeding off of them. Soaking them in. ]

Look. I can't tell you what I don't know. Whatever answer is provided, I don't trust it. There's always something more. Always some truth that is hidden. So it's better just to be cautious and watch your back.

[Ugh—shake it off, you idiot. With a sigh, he dismisses whatever the hell was going on in his head just now, letting . Perhaps it helps that he's gotten a little more of a concrete answer out of Vanitas, even if it's not necessarily specific to the current situation.]

... there are a lot of people who'd just trust what they're told in this kind of thing, huh.

[Though he can't remember it, he'd only believed what the Coven had told him about Aefenglom at first because it seemed like the worst case scenario—that if they'd truly been lying, they would have come up with some better story. To call it belief would be a stretch, though; fearful is more accurate, and so he'd immediately tried to prepare as best he could for that apparent impending misery, as little as he could do about it.

... ultimately, he doesn't feel like he can do much about it here, either.]

I've already had a tree try to beat the hell out of me... and one of those talking animals throw me halfway across town.

[He deserve the latter a little bit, but he's not happy about it.]

Of course. There are plenty of "good" and "decent" individuals that simply feel the need to help regardless of whether or not what they are being told is the truth.

[ A chuckle. Vanitas is not one of those people. He hadn't wanted to be involved in "saving" anything when it came to the Coven. He had thought that they were lying about how it is they had come to be in that world. ]

Doesn't feel good to be a pawn does it, Ferran?

I'm familiar with the—

[—what?

He stops short, turning his attention to Vanitas with some amount of astonishment. Ferran is absolutely certain he hadn't given out his name, but even attributing it to the idea that this dream has been drawn out of his own mind doesn't feel like the correct conclusion.

There is a reason here, an answer. Something that ties it all together. Even as he wonders and fails to reach it on his own, he has to consider: is it an answer he wants? Given what previous experiences have shown him, he's not so sure. Regardless, he's been caught off guard, which is impressive given how little he cares about whatever's going on in this world.]

You...

[His tone isn't accusatory, even if his posture is more tense than it was a moment ago. The furrow in his brow is conflicted and questioning, though he hasn't decided to put a voice to the latter.]

[ Yeah, see. Vanitas still gets a thrill out of those sorts of reaction. The look that says "how?" with a slightly confused yet irritated glance. Or sometimes even an angry or enraged one.

The one he's getting from Ferran? It makes Vanitas grin. Of course his "grin" is more like a smug, knowing smirk. As if to say "no, you didn't tell me that name of yours." ]

Me what?

Edited 2021-08-31 22:59 (UTC)

[The last time his missing memories were clarified by a black-haired, yellow-eyed person, Ferran's entire life was upended. As a result, the surge of anxiety that silences him for a few moments is only to be expected.

... but it resolves, somewhat. He's not on the verge of panic like he had been back then, and the sense he gets now isn't dread—although some distress at missing something significant still remains. He can tell he's being played with, and the idea... irritates him. His hands curl into fists at his sides.]

Give me your name.

[It's only fair.]

Don't fret too much, Ferran. If I held any ill will towards you or wanted to do you any harm... I just ruined any element of surprise I would have had.

[ Vanitas waves him off. There's another bug that he picks up and tosses out the window. Of course something comes in the window as well. A Flood. Though Van doesn't seem particularly bothered by it, he doesn't look pleased either. ]

My name, for the second time, is Vanitas.

[He bristles at the implication that he was—aside from that brief moment of instinctive panic—concerned that Vanitas was going to hurt him, like he somehow couldn't protect himself in such a case. The temperature rises around him by just enough to be noticed.]

I wasn't afraid of you.

[He was confused, certainly, and upset at his lack of memory. Aggravated that this person was so willing to throw said amnesia in his face, like it's a game. But that's it.

Resolutely, he replies:]

I won't forget it again.

[He doesn't know what the Flood is, but it's not something he's concerned about for the moment. His eyes stay on Vanitas.]

Edited 2021-09-06 03:30 (UTC)

Fret isn't the same as fear. Though it can include fear. You are, after all, experiencing a myriad of different emotions. None of them are very positive ones so I settled on "fret." If you want I could, instead, say fussing, but that wouldn't go over very well.

[ Vanitas doesn't seem bothered either way, does he? He just keeps chattering on, ignoring any and all tells or body language.

At least... Until Ferran says "I won't forget again." This is what causes Vanitas to pause. This time when he turns to smirk at the other, it doesn't actually work. It definitely doesn't hold that haughty look to it. If anything... It almost looks apologetic. For the briefest of moments. ]

You will forget. That much is guaranteed.

[Ferran takes a moment longer than usual to parse the implications of what Vanitas is saying, but he gets there: this guy can somehow sense what he's feeling... and for some reason, that same loss of memory that bothered Ferran may not be as much of a game for Vanitas as he initially thought.

He doesn't, however, take offense at the idea of fussing, and the way he crosses his arms is more stubbornness than anger. He'll admit to being upset.]

I'll fuss if I want to. And you can't say what I will or won't remember.

[... maybe he will forget, once this dream is over. But even now, in the dulled state he's in, he feels so strongly against the idea that he refuses to acknowledge it as a possibility.]

You already have, haven't you?

[ Just thinking to point that out. There's no malice in Vanitas' words. No sadness either though. It's just a statement of fact. Ferran has forgotten. He will forget again. They all knew that this is a possibility upon leaving the city, the Coven, and the Mirrors behind. ]

{ test drive #01 - august 2021 }

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