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![]() ⏵ arrival ⏴ Arrival is absolutely not normal this month. Instead of a hospital bed, you wake in a tunnel with a large group of other people. These are the residents. A woman’s voice in an earpiece hurriedly clues you in with an apology. I apologize; I had not planned to introduce you this way, but we are low on time. Please proceed down the hallway. For everyone else, coming in is much the same. The instruction goes out to head to designated areas immediately, where companion bots will escort the residents of Etraya down into the depths, the area beneath where much the same is explained. ![]() ⏵ disrobing ⏴ The tunnel eventually opens directly into the foreroom of an expansive library, painted in marvelous hues and patterns with skylights far above. There are wizards milling about, bearded and holding tomes, quietly chatting amongst themselves. The reception area of the library has tall ceilings with equally tall doors Before you get too caught up in the scenery, a voice directs you forward. A gentleman, hunched and bespeckled craws out. "Make a line! Make a line, everyone! You cannot enter the library dressed as you are... Come forward and give me your name." The receptionist asks your given name and then hands over a box from underneath his counter. You can give him any name you want, he doesn’t seem to mind. It is tied with a tagged ribbon- labeling it accordingly. “The _____ robe of _______.”
As you read what the contents of the box may be, they form inside- Looking and behaving as your character expects them to. After all, magic is all in the wielder’s mind. Don your robes and enter the library. ![]() ⏵ unfamiliar familiars ⏴ For those without a familiar (like one hatched from an egg not too long ago) you may borrow one from the library counter. They all have strengths and weaknesses, but they will all assist in the very important mission. As you roam the library, they will make little indications that you are closer or further from finding a piece of the pearl.
![]() ⏵ the task at hand ⏴ With robes donned and creature in hand, you must now complete your mission. Find the pieces of the shattered pearl. As you enter the library, you may notice that it’s all very dim. There’s oil lamps around the place that may be moved with you to assist in your journey if your robes do not already emit light. Break off and search the library. There is a directory at the front to point guests to all the different sections.
Each section looks enough like the last, though the books within have immense power. Pick up the wrong book, and you might conjure a dragon or a historical figure! You must persist and avoid making too much noise or breaking too many things. Or else the Librarian, a tall mass of knotted fabric will confiscate your robe and usher you back outside. Your name will be struck from the list, and you must pick a new one to re-enter the library to continue the search. You can try to fight back against him- he may be set alight with the lamp. But should you be starting fires in here? Any thread with 15 comments between you and another may be submitted to find a piece of the pearl. There are 20 pieces altogether, and we will determine if the mission was successful by March 28th. A post will go live on the OOC comm for this! This mission occurs out of time, similar to how the spaceship had. Meaning, those currently in game can experience these events any time between now, and March 14th. Please direct all questions to our mod queries comment! |
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( He adds, glancing down for a moment. )
That I meet a young Dick Grayson first. Then Jason Todd. You're the second Robin. But I haven't met Dick. I don't know if I will or not. My Gotham isn't your Gotham.
( Maybe. )
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That's the story.
[Jason is sorely tempted to pull up his hood again, to hide in its depths.</small]
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So he seems relatively unfazed by what Jason tells him of his story with his own Bruce. His own Batman. He does, however, offer him a look of sympathy before his gaze drops down. )
That's his story.
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Not trying to avoid Jason. The boy who should have been his son.]
What the fuck do you want then, huh?
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( Glaring and a bit unsettling, but. Familiar as well. )
I wanted to make sure you were ok. I know it's jarring to go from Gotham to here.
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I don't need your help.
[He's said it before and he knows he's repeating himself.]
I'm not anyone's charity case.
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( A charity case. )
Others are here, too. It's not just me. Far as I know, I'm the only one from my Gotham. Wayne Tower's mine. Wayne Manor is theirs. Who do you know from Gotham?
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( Weird to say probably. )
Barbara, Tim, Damian... ( He's just... going to leave out the other Jason for now because... yeah. ) ...there's another Bruce here. He's old. Keeps to himself mostly.
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[Because Jason would like to be part of none of it.]
Not that I give a shit. You're not gonna see me again after this.
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( He's only just begun to make a name for himself — become a celebrity — back in his own Gotham. )
I'm just letting you know.
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I don't believe that for a second.
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( Bruce Wayne or Batman, he means. )
Like I said, it's a bit jarring at first. To be in another world entirely.
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[Another scoff, another roll of the eyes.
And then Jason's on the move again, shouldering his way past Bruce.]
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Is that all you have on you?
( What he's wearing, he means. )
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In case you need it.
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Meaning what?
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( That said, he zips his bag up and starts heading down the path again, turning back to look at the tossed water bottle and bar he'd given him earlier. )
Might want to pick those up, too. They were my last ones on me.
( Therefore, don't be rude, Jason. )
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what the fuck?
[Here's some company, Bruce. Albeit one with shorter legs, so he's working to keep up, and to scoop up the energy bar and the water.]
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What?
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[Jason holds up the batarang. Is it just a batarang? Is it an invitation to-- no. He won't let himself hope to be Robin again. Hope is toxic. Hope is useless right now.]
Don't fuck around. I'm not taking this if you don't-- [Jason cuts himself off again, forcing his lips into a thin line.]
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I figured you don't have anything defensive on you. So I'm giving you something in case you find yourself in trouble. I'm around but I'm not Superman. I can't just be there in a couple seconds.
( It had still been surreal for him when Clark was still here to appear the second after he had called out to him at Damian's request, having both heard his voice regardless of where he had been in Etraya and his heartbeat to determine he was, in fact, Batman. Unsettling to him, to say the least, especially when Superman also isn't a thing for him back in his own Gotham. )
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[Although it would have quietly been nice to keep a symbol of what he once had around. He'll never be Robin again, that much is obvious. As they come down toward the end of the tunnel, Jason sees the batmobile, but veers away from it.
No thanks. Not going near that thing. Not when they had stakeouts, not when they talked about real things about what it means to wear the cowl. He's done with that.]
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And I'm not a billionaire who only has Alfred for family. You're whatever you want to be here. It's yours because I'm giving it to you. Do what you want with it and if you want a ride somewhere, I can drop you off.
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