[identity profile] for-cosmos.livejournal.com
[Trying to get back to Bran Bal, and to Invincible, has been a trial in errors. Even with all of the party working together at trying to remember the way, they have inevitably gotten lost in the bleak wasteland without Mikoto's guidance.

At the moment, the group has stopped to rest for the night. They're all exhausted, and still injured to various extents. There is no point in continuing on in this state- better to wait until morning, to see if they can find their way again.]
[identity profile] nomerevessel.livejournal.com
[Once again, the group are camping out in the black desolation that is Terra at night. Now they are on their way to confront Garland in Pandemonium. Everyone must be prepared.

Mikoto sits in front of the fire, thinking. She's not one to take the lead, but she will take part in discussing their strategy.]
[identity profile] nomerevessel.livejournal.com
[Night has fallen and a small fire flickers in the dark, the only bright thing in a landscape that's utterly black. Terra has no moon and if there are stars, one cannot tell since the sky is shrouded by clouds. Mikoto is sitting cross-legged by the fire, her hands tucked in her lap.

This is a great place to camp, right? It totally is. Let's toast some muffins and have a chat.]


[ooc: Here is your first weekly campfire post! It's completely optional: your character can be tucked up in bed if you like, but this is a good chance to have some interaction that doesn't involve being attacked by dragons. Mikoto is available if you want to ask questions, but please feel free to threadjack and create as many subthreads as you like.]
[identity profile] nomerevessel.livejournal.com
[Filtered to all those going to Terra]

I suppose I should introduce myself. I am Mikoto. As I was once a native of Terra, I will be your guide... So I am here to answer any questions you may have.

There is another matter. Kuja has kidnapped the other Genomes in our village. I don't know where he has taken them, but if he somehow knows about our journey, then we must also save them.

[Filtered to Kuja]

I know you took them, brother. I will find them.

[Filtered to Zidane]

Kuja has taken the Genomes.

[Video]

Jul. 26th, 2010 04:59 pm
[identity profile] tidesnpcs.livejournal.com
[Poor, terrified little Vie is hunkered down under a table, attempting to tug his pointy hat down while holding his phone to pass on his very important message. He's shaking so hard that it's making the chairs and table rattle.]

M-M-Mikoto? He took them. Th-th-there was a pretty man, and he um, he c-c-cast a spell and they disappeared.

Come home, p-p-please?
[identity profile] tidesnpcs.livejournal.com
Greetings, citizens and people of Gaia.

As you know, over the past year many people and places from strange and distant lands have shown up in Gaia. Not only that, but all too often Gaia has been besieged by monsters. We have gained and lost so much... All this is the work of a man called Garland. He himself is from another world, a world called Terra, and it is his intention to merge the two worlds so that Gaia will become Terra.

Don't worry. We won't let that happen. I have a plan to find and stop Garland, but I need your help.

We have been unable to locate Garland anywhere on Gaia. It is my belief that he is currently hiding out on Terra. There is a way to get to Terra from this world, but it's not easy. First, we have to take the four elemental mirrors into the Earth, Fire, Wind and Water Shrines, and place them back where they belong simultaneously. Once we've done that, the gateway to Terra will open at the Shimmering Island, and we can fly in on an airship.

I have the mirrors and I'll provide the airships to take volunteers to the shrines and into Terra. But first, I need volunteers. You must be able to come to Lindblum by July 31st. We set off at the beginning of August. It will be a dangerous trip. The shrines are full of obstacles, and probably guarded by fierce monsters. We don't even know if there is anything left of Terra after it was destroyed. That's why I need a variety of capable fighters, healers and mages. This isn't grunt work. This is a mission vital to Gaia's future - and to the future of the Sky People.

We must prove equal to this task.

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[Video]

Jun. 13th, 2010 07:06 pm
[identity profile] danceawaypain.livejournal.com
[Penelo's situated in her room at the inn in Figaro. Sometime soon she'll have to make more permanent housing arrangements. Yet this factors little into her post, as she turns the view off of herself and onto a small black mage.]

I found this little guy in the desert just outside Figaro Castle. He says his name is Vivi, but he's not sure how he ended up in the sand. I just wanted to let his guardians know he's safe here.
[identity profile] nomerevessel.livejournal.com
[The feed begins within the Genome/Black Mage village. there's the sound of quiet murmurs, the Mage children huddling together, curiously babbling and pointing upward.]

It would seem we have some new, unwilling neighbors.

[The camera tilts up, taking in the sight -- near and around the village, and even directly over-head, are tree-houses of some kind. And walking amongst some of the planks and bridges, are some women with distinct features -- sparse clothing, long rabbit-like ears, and dark coloration. Viera. ... very unhappy looking Viera]

I don't think they like us very much.
[identity profile] smallmage.livejournal.com
[The feed cuts in, showing the underside of a chocobo's foot in extreme close-up - apparently the bird activated it by stepping on it as it moves across the space it's in, a wooden roof being most of what's seen. Just in range of the camera, the bright yellow feathers stop moving and start bobbing as the chocobo nudges something off-screen, giving a soft kweh. A small voice can be heard, trying to sob and trying to stifle it at the same time - she's retreated to where she's unlikely to be found at the discovery.]

H-He's gone... [Sniff, hiccup] Th-Th-They're all g-gone!

[That starts a new set of tears as Refia breaks down crying for real. Alfa nudges her again as she hiccups, letting out another kweh as she settles down next to her mistress, taking her out of the camera view and just leaving the roof. Refia's voice becomes muffled, as if she's buried her face in her chocobo's feathers.]

I-I'm all alone ag-gain... Alfa... what do I d-do?
[identity profile] nomerevessel.livejournal.com
[ When the feed starts up, the first thing visible is some huts, trees. The sound of chattering voices in the background. The video swings around, and finally settles on the focus of the stream.

There, is a very large black vehicle of some kind. Handle bars, some sort of Motorcycle, for those who know what one is. For those more closely acquainted with the vehicle in question, it's obviously Fenrir. ... and there are six little black mage children crawling on it, hang on pieces, poking their gloves fingers at tires. The genomes watch in curiosity, many of them daring to come closer.
]

We awoke this morning to this strange vehicle in our vicinity. The mage children seem to be enjoying it, but I thought perhaps it belongs to someone.

[ and that's when things go crazy. There's a sudden rumbling sound, and the genomes jump back, along with a couple of the mages. "Ooooh, it rummbles!" Then, the one sitting on the seat, looks rather pleased with himself. ...until he revs the engine, and the bike, along with three squealing black mages, tears off through the woods.]

Oh my.
[identity profile] lastsummoner.livejournal.com
[For a little kid, Eiko sure does sound serious. And tired. And unhappy. Memoria is not a nice place.]

I think we're in trouble. This place stinks. And Cloud says he's seen Garland.



((Btw, feel free to chat up each other and not just the kid. She's pretty much just passing the message.))
[identity profile] eidolon-soul.livejournal.com
[Ring, ring. Pick up, Summoner buddy.]

[Voice]

Jan. 16th, 2010 07:16 pm
[identity profile] light-chosen.livejournal.com
Pardon the bluntness of my question, but how would one go about applying for a position as a guard in Lindblum? I have been here some time now, though freelance work simply seems unfitting.

I think I will visit the castle first thing in the 'morrow.
[identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
To: Queen Garnet, Zidane, Freya, Steiner, Mikoto, and Eiko

This is going to sound very odd coming from an outsider, but I need to know what happened exactly on this world three years ago. General Beatrix and I have been speaking recently and a theory was broached. She seemed to think we might be on to something and suggested I speak with you. If it's not too much to ask, I would like to speak with each of you.

I think in person might be the best option, in which case, I would gladly travel to meet each of you, but if this is not possible, over the Phones is also acceptable.

Regards,
General Celes Chere
[identity profile] xbalthierx.livejournal.com
[The screen is angled oddly, showing Balthier and Fran sat on their bed, his back turned to her as she tends his wounds on his back. He's wincing but quietly, so she doesn't notice.]

If I see another Necrofiend, I think I shall go mad... What do you suppose caused it all?


[ Fran works a potion-slicked cloth over the deep wounds, resting her head on Balthier's shoulder. ]

I do not know. Yet another strange phenomena of this world.


I'll ask upon the well-being of the others when you've finished.

[Balthier goes silent now, frowning at the feeling of the magicks working on his skin.]


Mm. No doubt they have been plagued by fiends such as we have.

[ The Viera places a soft kiss against Balthier's shoulder, setting the cloth aside to drape her arms around his neck. ]

Balthier... say it again? What you said before?


[He frowns at her, looking over his shoulder at her.] Do you never stop?

Why must I say it again? I said it once... actually, twice. That should suffice.


Mayhap that was a fever due to my injuries. I wish to hear it once more. It is such a pretty sound.

[ She gives a light smile, resting her head against his. ]


[Balthier laughs lightly, rolling his eyes.] What's it worth to you, hm?

I shan't go spouting off without correct and sufficient payment, Fran.


[ She presses a light kiss to his lips. ]

Is that payment enough?


[He returns her kiss and laughs softly.] Perhaps...

[He gives her one more smile then brushes hair away from her face.] I love you.


[ She returns his smile, nudging their noses together lightly. ]

I love you too.


[Transmission timed out.]
[identity profile] nomerevessel.livejournal.com
Zidane. If you are on the Mist Continent, I wish to meet with you. There is something we must discuss before I return to the village.
[identity profile] nomerevessel.livejournal.com
I never thought I would be so glad to find myself in a place with proper tele-comm reception again. In this ordeal, has anyone been to my village? I want to know the condition of my brethren, and the mages.
[identity profile] prez-leg-cramp.livejournal.com
...a gold chocobo flew over me.

I think it's going in a southwestern direction but... man, I never thought I'd see one of those! Are flying gold chocobos common?
[identity profile] xbalthierx.livejournal.com
[The device turns on and he's trying so hard not to laugh. Seriously. He's trying very, very hard.]

So, apparently, there is rumour of a little chase and someone opening fire in Alexandria...

Odd, that. Hm, Irvine?

[Chuckles slightly.]

Anyway, I don't suppose anyone knows where my partner and I may find a man by the name of Tot?

[The divice turns off and now it's time for filtered talk...]



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