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diceofthegods ([personal profile] diceofthegods) wrote in [community profile] childrenofbahamutlogs2025-02-01 12:10 pm

EVENT #2: BRAIN BOGGLING

A CRASH IN THE NIGHT
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In the dark hours of a snowy early morning, a sudden BOOM can be heard all across Town. It is swiftly followed by sounds of warping metal and then a screeching crash. Curious, albeit groggy, residents emerge only to find a smoking wreck just a mile outside of Town.

The strange craft appears to be almost nautiloid in shape with wrenched, broken tendrils streaming out the opening.

Much of it is metal although some of it almost seems... organic.

Those who with to get a closer look will be met by Charlie and Dimitri who are already on the job. They request curious onlookers keep their distance since this craft is, without a doubt, tremendously dangerous.

Later in the day, there appears to be an outfit of officials coming from the west to investigate and clean up the wreckage. Thankfully(?), you will all find out soon enough what's going on.
INVESTIGATION & PROTECTION
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Deathcard Cabin by Jonah Senzel
4:07 / 13:06
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From the Inscryption OST: A unique and haunting sound paired with a unique and haunting game.

Charlie reports to the citizens of Town that an Illithid cargo transport. The pilot did not survive the crash, but they appeared to be transporting some kind of new breed of Intellect Devourers.

"We do not yet know what this new breed is capable of, but..."

Charlie does give everyone a rundown of what an Illithid and what an Intellect Devourer is, what they are capable of, and a keen warning to tread lightly. Many dead ones were discovered in the cargo but several of the enclosures were damaged in the crash and the likelihood of escapees is high.

Charlie reiterates: These creatures are to be killed on sight, or contained until someone can kill it. If you are not confident in your combat abilities, please remain in your homes as much as possible and seal all openings to your dwelling. Those who are capable though are urged to begin patrols of Town alongside Slayd, Dimitri and himself to ensure that Town and the surrounding areas are safe.

Please travel in pairs or groups, do not be alone! Attack from a distance when possible. Hoshiko will offer her assistance as a markswoman as well by picking off any Intellect Devourers from a distance that she can for those that are forced to travel alone. (Don't worry about any jokes she makes of her service not being cheap though. Charlie wouldn't actually let her charge you anything.)

Unfortunately, not even they can predict the blizzard that rolls through Town in the midst of all this. If you happen to see anything skittering through the snow, don't panic too much. It could just be a tiny woodland creature looking for a warm burrow to hide away in!

At least you hope it is.

PROMPT #3
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Hybrid intellect devourers are unique from the regular ones in that the goal is not to kill their target, but to gather intelligence and act as a kind of spy network.

They will flee when confronted directly by greater numbers, but will attack a lone target. They do this by jumping at the target's head and wrapping a wet tendril around their neck. They will choke who they've wrapped around if anyone tries to remove it. They are also far more likely to try and attack sleeping target (hence the advice to keep your homes closed!).

These hybrids emit spores that will keep the target asleep during feeding. Their primary goal appears to be infiltrating the targets' minds and absorbing some of their memories. The target will have their mind left mostly intact... though they may suffer short term memory loss, confusion, distress, fatigue and head pain.

Here's where the fun starts!

Once one of these critters has fed on someone, they are onto their next target. When a fed Intellect Devourer feeds from another target, that target may absorb some of the previous target's memories. This can span across multiple victims and be erratic in whose memories taint whose mind. The memories will cross-pollinate in the form of dreams or waking visions and hallucinations.

If one of these creatures is killed, it will explode, releasing a powerful psionic wave and the memories it had absorbed from any recent targets. Anyone within ten (10) yards of the dying creature will be afflicted with extreme head pain in the short term and also witness the memories of it's previous victims.

Enjoy your muddled memories and leggy brain-hunting!

The outfit of people who have come to investigate are from New Svihelen's disaster containment squad and are investigating the hybrid creatures and the possible reason for an Illithid ship to crash here of all places. Right now, the running theory is that interference from the selfsame summoning circle that brought you all here could have caused the interplanar navigation systems of the ship to malfunction but nothing has been determined yet.

Eventually, these creatures will all be rounded up and taken care of. They are persistent and stealthy though in their efforts to survive above all else. Charlie assures that they're doing all they can to make Town safe once and for all but it will take some time.
Notes
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BYLETH

[personal profile] vulnstacked 2025-02-11 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
It isn't that Obsidian is ungrateful for Haurchefant and his generosity. Quite the opposite; he's ever been the sole warmth in Ishgard despite its distrusting inhabitants, and the knight has made his loyalty ever clear time and again. In the same way, Obsidian is glad to keep Alphinaud and Tataru with him and safe, away from everything in Ul'dah.

Ul'dah. Once upon a time, the perpetual heat from Thanalan was novel, the striking opposite to the Skatay Range. Being suspected as a traitor from Jenlyns had hurt, but that had been resolved. To be suspected again from the remaining Sultansword made him bitter after watching the remaining Scions stay behind to slow down their pursuers. All of that effort he'd put into the Realm, wasted. It infuriated him.

Honestly, he'd thought about throwing the Paladin stone away; he clutches it even now in his hand, gritting his teeth, anger in his heart.

"After witnessing such a spectacle, everyday life seems rather dull in comparison..." he hears an Ishgardian noble muse to himself.

Obsidian's ears twitch, and he turns his head. "What was that now?"

"Hm? So you didn't see that trial earlier?" The noble's brows raise. "Ah, your loss. Fury take me, the way that heretic swung that slab of iron he called a sword was a sight to behold!" A chuckle. "He couldn't have carried a shield like yours if he wanted to, the blade was so big. Had to keep two hands on it at all times! I was amazed he was able to keep up with that Temple Knight for as long as he did. Fought like a demon from the deepest pits of the seventh hell, bellowing threats and working his arts. I wasn't sure what to make of it at first, but then I heard someone say he was a Dark Knight."
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[personal profile] perfectteatime 2025-02-17 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Byleth has shared a body before. This is new though, and he wonders briefly, after realizing this is not his own, if this is how Sothis felt? He's aware someone is talking to him. He feels his ear twitch and his head turn. He feels a fury in his heart. A deep, smoldering resentment not his own.

There is a man prattling on, and inherently, he understands the context somehow. Of course. The damned Temple Knights. He seems to have tentative control of this body.

Looking down, he realizes.

Ah. How could he mistake this... view. He is in Obsidian's body somehow? How queer. He accepts it far more easily than most might expect. Though there is some dull surprise and confusion, this is hardly the strangest thing to happen to him. He will see how this shakes out.