lloyd "GET OVER THE BARRIER" bannings (
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wildestlands2021-11-29 08:58 pm
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[ Hello, gang. For those who've yet to meet him, Lloyd is a twentyish guy, wearing a jacket that has "Crossbell State Police Department" logos on it, and today he is looking businesslike.
...really, "businesslike" and "sheepish" are his two default settings, so you're gonna get used to those pretty quick. ]
Okay, so. As I mentioned somewhere in the sea of introductions: I've picked up a few new tricks here. First and foremost, I can detect magic, so naturally, I've been sniffing around here.
Aside from the Heartstone itself, and what we've brought in ourselves, there's very little here. If it had much to it, it left with the people...except there's...well, something down below, and something is about as much as I can make out from here. There's a lot in the way.
[ Pause to scratch the back of his neck for a moment before the sales pitch. ]
I want to try and get far enough down below to get a better idea of what's there and whether we should be paying attention to it. I've found a few places where the basements are busted up enough to have some potential as entry points.
I also don't particularly want to do this without some backup in case something happens.
Anybody up for exploring?
...really, "businesslike" and "sheepish" are his two default settings, so you're gonna get used to those pretty quick. ]
Okay, so. As I mentioned somewhere in the sea of introductions: I've picked up a few new tricks here. First and foremost, I can detect magic, so naturally, I've been sniffing around here.
Aside from the Heartstone itself, and what we've brought in ourselves, there's very little here. If it had much to it, it left with the people...except there's...well, something down below, and something is about as much as I can make out from here. There's a lot in the way.
[ Pause to scratch the back of his neck for a moment before the sales pitch. ]
I want to try and get far enough down below to get a better idea of what's there and whether we should be paying attention to it. I've found a few places where the basements are busted up enough to have some potential as entry points.
I also don't particularly want to do this without some backup in case something happens.
Anybody up for exploring?

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[she cracks her knuckles.]
I go by Saturday. What can I call you?
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[Elle will gladly go snooping about. She loves snooping. Oner of her top 5 favorite types of sneaking around for sure.]
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A 'dire threat' could mean anything. I need information before I put on my super suit.
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Oh, we're swimmin' in it. Cause of and solution to all our problems, kinda deal. So: unknown magical Something buried under a place that used to be where people lived, an' know has some kinda magical ward and border around it that protects an' traps us.
Best case scenario, it's the off button for the ward effect. Worst case, it's whatever did this to these people.
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[Elle still isn't convinced that the Heartstone is the source of whatever teleportation magic has been affecting everyone.]
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Eh, been hearing that around, not totally sure where it came from so I'm callin' it information received for now. But what I mean is - if that story's the full one, then the heartstone probably was what protected them, cause, the name an' all. So if something subverted it, or drained it, could be the fucker's still down there.
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But yeah, the Heartstone definitely has some sort of magical power that got fucked up.
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[ Detective Certified™. ]
Maybe whatever we find down there can tell us more.
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If shit goes sideways, I can tank and DPS.
[Not as well as the Garou, other than maybe Stacia, but certainly better than these squishy humans. Or humanoid, in Saturday's case. Elle doesn't want to assume.]
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I'm DPS myself. That's the one where you move fast and beat the shit out of people before they can touch you, right?
Anyway, only way to find out what's down there is by lookin'
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I'm from Seattle, out Redmond way, an' I bet that means about the same to you.
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Don't worry about it. I've done this before - y'do get used to a new kind of small talk, eventually.
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[she mimes her head exploding]
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I won't say I want to go back to my life before multiple realities starting being a thing I have to worry about...but sometimes the simplicity would be welcome.
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[ AND THEN....he was not. ]
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