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thefoundation2018-11-24 01:53 am
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Intro log: Welcome to The Resort!

Before you even open your eyes, you can tell something is not right. It's cold. Not quite unbearably so, but cold enough that you can take notice of it. And as soon as you open your eyes, you will be able to see why it's so cold: you're in the middle of a snowy forest, with only a single two-lane road cutting through the thick trees.
Unfortunately, you seem to be without transportation. Fortunately, you are wearing warm clothes and snow gear, so freezing isn't an immediate problem. But without transportation, you're in for a long walk ahead of you.
There are others around as well. Other people, just as lost and confused as you are. Everyone seems to be lacking any memory that might explain why everyone is here. As far as anyone knows, all of you were just ripped out of your previous lives and dumped here on this snowy road, wearing snow gear and having any items that are important to you already on hand. And for some of you, you even have a new power, one that you somehow instantly know how to use...
Two ways to go: forward and back. Despite having no indication of which way is the 'right' way, you feel drawn towards one direction in particular. Going 'back' is possible, but you get the feeling that you will be even more lost if you try. And given that you have no food or water on you, it's best to keep moving forward.
So, are you ready to walk? Because you have a long road ahead of you.
((Welcome to The Resort! Your characters will have any objects or animals with them that they should have given their canon point, but are dressed in cold weather clothing.
This prompt is just the first part of the intro log. New top-levels will go up over the course of the weekend as everyone progresses from 'where the hell am I?' to the resort proper, and to getting settled in. For now, just start with this prompt. We'll link further updates here for easy access.))

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[But then there's a guy who's just named "The Medic"... What's the deal there, she wonders...]
Except for this "Medic" person?
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[It's more matter-of-fact than judgmental, because in this form she's absolutely used to not knowing the real names of anyone she interacts with. Of course, in this place... that sort of common sense might need an update or two. Of course she knows that. She'll still err on the side of caution.]
I guess for now, it doesn't matter. Medic might be a title, or it might be something else.
[She does navigate to that particular profile and pauses for a moment.]
... It might make sense, as a title.
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Still, I wonder why this one person just has a title? Why didn't they get a name like everyone else?
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[She's already filing away the thought for later, when things have calmed down a little more and everyone is less jumpy. It's part of why she wanted to get this out in the open -- once they're all on the same page, literally and metaphorically, people can begin to grapple with the problem.
She's never been one for patience, really.]
... The name on yours...
[Now that she's looking around the profiles again, what is going on with your names there, Ellie. Maybe she should start her inquiries here.]
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[Go ahead, ask about the profile nickname.]
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[...]
[It feels kind of rude asking straight out like that, all the same.]
You don't have to answer if you don't want to.
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It's true, though I'm not sure why it would be considered a big enough deal to be a nickname. I mean, all seven of us were like that.
[The elephant only gets larger when it's acknowledged, yes.]
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... I'm pretty sure it's a big deal in a lot of places. Seven-- Seven of you?
[She is having trouble keeping her voice even.]
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[She puffs her chest up, like she's really proud of what she's about to say...]
We're called the Witches of the Seven Stars. With God's Gift and our children at our side, we're purifying all the world's Dusk Circles!
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[God, they are totally on different wavelengths here?!
And what is this girl talking about, why is witchcraft related to having children and honestly she can't parse much of the rest of it either. Okay. Deep breath, start from the top, try and make heads or tails of yet another 'cultural difference'. That's probably abusing the term at this point.]
How old are you, anyway?
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[She can't quite help that exclamation, why does this keep getting worse. Or something.
This time she does put her face in her hand for a moment. Then she shakes her head. Okay, she's not even sure this is the strangest thing she's run into today. At least this is all. Somewhat hypothetical. She's not looking at this girl who actually looks younger than her having a kid right now. Oh boy.]
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[But it still kind of hurts when people have that reaction... She knows your pain, Serina, she knows your pain...]
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[Well, that is kind of it, on the one hand -- because she really couldn't tell how old Ellie was. But she's not here to deal with height complexes, so she'll just... focus on the other part of it. The really big part.]
Girls my age don't have children. That doesn't come until much later! I don't know... what's going on where you come from. I was just surprised.
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[She nods to herself. Clearly this explains everything.]
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Classmating... Who even named this ritual? [it's a mutter to herself, because this is a question she'll probably regret asking..... anyway] Maybe it would better if you explained it from the beginning...?
[She's definitely going to regret this. But at least they'll have a proper overview.]
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[But okay, time to do a review of the whole thing...]
You... hold hands with your partner, think about your partner... Then you release your star energy into a Matryoshka, where it mixes with your partner's ether and produces a Star Child?
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[She can't help herself, she's got to have a grumbling mutter about it. But she settles down all the same and tries to... listen to whatever is happening here.]
A... matryoshka? Like one of those Russian dolls?
[If she's off-topic, it's because she's kind of distracted by the relief that the children thing seems to be some weird magical thing. Does it make sense to be relieved by that?]
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[He might be the most important person in her world politically speaking, but he's also an unrepentant pervert that we all try to ignore, yes.]
...I don't know the word "Russian", but yes, a Matryoshka is a kind of doll, though they're blessed by the Star God to be able to store large amounts of star energy.
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And I never thought of a matryoshka as, um, something magical. But I guess you'd be able to put a lot in them. A whole person, though...
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[She has... never really thought too much about the mechanics for how it works...]
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[These are very confusing mechanics but somehow still better than the biological ones when applied to Ellie here. It's kind of... more like she's bringing dolls to life. Or bringing life to dolls, whatever.
In a weird way.]
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[You wanted the "scientific" explanation, right?]
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... I didn't understand any of that. But basically, you're creating magic kids inside dolls that are pretty powerful, right? And they're supposed to... be allies, even though they're kids.
[And even though Ellie is a kid?? Then again, it's not like she can talk, she and the kids her age back home are getting into all sorts of shenanigans.]
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[Yes, she just casually brought up that her children can transform into giant robots.]
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