thefoundation | WEEK 1

WEEK 1

You've found a safe haven from the wind and the snow - yet, perhaps you're not quite out of danger yet. The Resort Staff are odd, but seem harmless - jumping to any whim you might have, if it doesn't make them oddly lock up.

The weather all week is perfect - the perfect temp and snow for plenty of skiing. The firepit in the courtyard is always lit too, with ingredients for smores and hot chocolate always available in the lobby. Though...in the halls, a strange bunch of songs keep playing from the hotel's sound system. Is whoever runs this place a weird cover song enthusiast?

So far, everything seems fine....but there's a weird sense of unease lingering over the Resort as everyone wakes up Monday Morning. Maybe that has something to do with that strange memory that popped in your head when you woke up? Or maybe it's that all of you woke up in the middle of a snowstorm, with no memory of how you got there?

In the end...even though everything should be fine, why does it feel like this is only the prelude to a nightmare...?

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Well, normally they train in magic with the hope that they'll be picked by the Crystal.

[ Normally is the keyword there. ]

Then when the end happens, they can become Agito and save the day.

[ Hmm. This isn't a good topic any more. ]

Oh! What does being royalty usually entail?

[ hmm he can sort of tell that cinque is a little not that ok with this topic anymore, so he's going to help her with the topic change ]

Oh, nothing much for me! Growing up, I didn't have much to do with Ylissean government as Mother lived with Father in Regna Ferox. I'm far enough away from the throne that I only had to learn the basics of how to behave.