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Rekindle Moderators ([personal profile] rekindlemods) wrote in [community profile] rekindleme2014-03-18 04:07 pm

Intro Log - March 2014

Who: Everyone
Where: The Welcome Center
When: 18th March, afternoon
Summary: The new arrivals, freshly pulled from their worlds or others, awaken in a strange place...
Warnings: Inbox death may occur. System overload at own risk. SOME NPC RESPONSES WILL BE SLOW UNTIL THE ONE WHO PLAYS THEM IS PRESENT.

It's a shuddering breath, a sensation of being pulled to elsewhere and finding oneself pressed against something on the soft and some place cozy. However, before one can fully stir, there is and odd, warm stirring sensation that lifts you up from wherever you've been dropped, when you begin to drift off once more.

Yet the feeling passes quickly, and when you awaken, you begin to realize your surroundings. It's a small room with what some might recognize as a Far Eastern theme when it comes to decor, from the walls to the sofa (or bed) you find yourself on. Illumination is provided by carefully crafted lamps, and even a candle flickering on a nearby desk. The doors are made from paper and wood, with a thin frame; through them it's easy to hear other people stirring, talking, or coming to.

You are not alone...

Close at hand there's a note that reads:

WELCOME CENTER
Newcomers: Please come downstairs to the lobby for refreshments and your welcome packets!


Odd... This wasn't written in your own language, and yet you find it easily understandable. Soon enough, if you don't enter on your own, there's a gentle knocking on the door as someone comes from downstairs to usher you along.

"Welcome to Saeng Seong! I know you must be confused as to where you are and what's going on, but we promise to explain this to you once you've had a chance to stretch your legs!"

Whether you go downstairs immediately or linger a little longer, eventually you must come down and get out of the small space, and sooner rather than later would probably be better. You'll find yourself in a well-lit lobby, filled with comfortable-looking couches and chairs. Along one wall are refreshment tables, loaded with all sorts of warming, comforting food and drink, including some you probably aren't familiar with. On the wall opposite are a pair of desks, each with a sign and a person seated behind them -

Irene, General Assistance
Devin, Technological Assistance

Unlike a few waves before, the only people in charge seem to be the people behind the desks. They look a bit busy.

However, before you can go over and give them a piece of your mind and ask questions, the same person who ushered you downstairs hands you a manilla envelope that contains your welcome packet, urging you to read this before asking the two figures questions that the packet likely answers.

Inside it, you will find: a ring with a key and apartment number on it, some kind of cash card, a map and informational guide to the city, and a letter folded neatly on the top -

Welcome to Saeng Seong!

You are among a new group of arrivals to our city, from many far-apart worlds.
We have gathered you here because our city is in a crisis, and we are at our last resorts. The energy of the city is in a slow downward spiral, and is dangerously close to expiring altogether.

That's where you come in - you and everyone else we've brought to the city. Unlike those of us here, you have the potential to generate the energy the city needs, but you'll need to work together to do it.

Why? Because the energy can only be generated when two people touch each other. Any touch will do, but it must be between two of you who are new to the city. If you don't keep in contact with someone, eventually your energy will begin to drain as well, making you dangerously ill.

A few other things:

The closed-off sections of the city are closed off for a reason; approaching them will cause your energy to drain very rapidly. We're working to open the rest of the city to you as soon as we can, but for now, please remain within the first five districts of the city.

You have been given a key to a one-bedroom apartment in a complex set aside for you and the other new arrivals, near the riverside in the 1st district. You're free to change your living quarters whenever you like, and we encourage you to move in with someone in one of the larger apartments. When you want to change, just come back to this building to exchange your key.

We've also included a cash card with a living stipend; if you're unfamiliar with this system, or the network established for new arrivals, you can talk to Devin in the lobby for help. It's what he's here for. If you need medical assistance, contact Mai, one of our nurses.

Again, welcome, and thank you for all your help.

Irene
Arrival Liaison


Outside, and through the translucent glass you can see a banner hanging from the tiled roof of the building across the street. It's looking bright against a mostly blue sky:

WELCOME TO SAENG SEONG
(ENJOY YOUR STAY!)
lightstrike: (Do you get along with the others around)

[personal profile] lightstrike 2014-03-21 11:36 am (UTC)(link)
Of course Lightning knew the look of a new person. She hadn't been around all that long, but she knew the look of someone who had absolutely no idea where they were, what to do, and were feeling very much out of their depth. Shock tended to be one of the first reactions to being very suddenly dumped in a new place-- she knew that emotion well.

As she approached, she noticed the weapon-- a sword? They were bringing in a lot of knights, soldiers, and just plain warrior types. Herself, her sister, Steve, the people she'd sparred with. What are they doing, building an army?

"You're new, aren't you." Not even a question-- she was just looking for confirmation that she was right.
Edited 2014-03-21 11:37 (UTC)
for_altea: (sighing)

[personal profile] for_altea 2014-03-22 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Marth noticed the woman's eyes upon his rapier, and he blinked slightly. Her armor itself wasn't the bulky, protective types most commonly worn by knights of his world. Instead, it looked somewhat lightweight, offering less protection but affording far more mobility to avoid hits rather than take them. Almost alike that of a pegasus knight, actually. So. That helped his nerves slightly as he approached the woman in turn.

"I am." He responded at the (lack of..) question. Her voice was authoritative, but she didn't seem highborn. Not at all, actually. In turn, he offered a question of his own. "Forgive me for asking, but I would like to ask... Have you seen any cavalry? I am trying to join with my allies, and-"

And it was disconcerting to find absolutely no horses outside the building. Very much so, actually.
lightstrike: (my worth is the look in your eyes)

[personal profile] lightstrike 2014-03-23 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
"Your people probably aren't here." It was best to nip that in the bud right now, in case newcomers got ideas. "There's no cavalry, and no war here. The locals don't want you for any of your skills with your sword."

A more blunt introduction to the world compared to the letter and the welcoming committee, but Lightning believed it was best to let people know what was really going on without all the fuss.

Especially when it came to soldiers and knights and whatnot.
for_altea: (musing)

[personal profile] for_altea 2014-03-25 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh... This world is fortunate, then. That it does not have warring nations as well.."

A ton of other problems, by the sound of the letter though. He took another look around, and then his eyes returned to her face. Perhaps she might think the question strange, but...

"I hope you do not mind if I ask another question. You seem knowledgeable in these matters. Can this world truly be helped? I understand we have to... touch to create power for it. While the concept is strange - I suppose the logic of one world means nothing to another alike the customs of one country mean nothing in another. Yet... when enough power is created, may we return to where we have come from?"

...Or would enough power never be created?
lightstrike: (darkness falls while the echoes roar)

[personal profile] lightstrike 2014-03-26 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
Fortunate. Yeah, right. If Lightning were to call anything fortunate, this city with all its problems would not be it.

But she considered his questions, because she didn't think of them before, when she had first arrived. Then again, she didn't care much about this world when she had first come here, and still didn't. It was just that now she had more incentive, as Serah was here. She needed to take care of her sister, after all.

In the end though, she didn't have a definite answer for him. She didn't know how their systems worked, and she was never the type to try and understand that kind of thing. It was more science mixed in with some magic, and Lightning was usually the one holding the gun, not the wrench or screwdriver. She hit things until it got fixed. That's how she was.

"I'm not the best person to ask that kind of question. I don't know what the people who run this place are thinking, but I do know this-- it's better to just do things to survive than to do them to help this world. It's much easier that way."