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woodguardian.livejournal.com

[ For those who have ever been to the Sunleth Waterscape, they might recognize the surroundings as the video function turns on. Most people probably won't recognize the bunny-eared woman staring resolutely down at the camera-holding moogle, though. She's been told it's been several months since she was last here. ]

-And you just press-

I know of this place.

Oh... you've been here before?

Yes. [ The camera registers the annoyed look on the Viera's face as she takes the sky phone and turns it over so the rest of the world can see the piece of glass she's holding. It's a magicite shard, but she doesn't know that. ]

If this has meaning to anyone, I would have them take it. I care not for its existence.

Current Location: Sunleth Waterscape, Library of the Ancients

dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com

[Mjrn's curled up on a bed, perhaps a little drowsy but looking rather content.]

This was a good decision.

I am grateful for the hospitality offered at the Strahl, but the time was ripe for another path. At least we now have the means to achieve this, thanks to Balthier's generosity. This airship will serve Vaan -all of us- well. I only hope that I may be of some aid.

[She stretches and smiles a little upon hearing cheeps in the background, angling the screen so that her cockatrice friend is visible. The round little bird peers up at the shiny thing her Viera friend is holding out of range, more curious cheeping as she waddles over.]

Chit is well, and content to be with us. I am most grateful to Rinoa and Quistis for seeing to her welfare earlier. It seemed incredible to me that she arrived in Gaia also, but no matter. I will gladly tend to her until she may return to the village.

I do not believe there is a destination planned but if not, I shall request a route to Lindblum. There are faces I wish to see again, and I remember the city with fondness.

[Filtered to Jote]

Jote...are you well?

[Filtered to Nanaki]

You are yet within the city, yes? I would visit you, if so.

Current Location: Port City Warjilis

flyboy-red.livejournal.com

[ Have a redhead with nicotine withdrawals sat almost out the window of his room at the inn on the Muruc Cahuac Skysea. He's shirtless, wearing only his swimming shorts, and has a popsicle in one hand but we'll pretend for a while that he's actually doing some work. Sat with one leg dangling out the window, Reno grins at the screen. Outside the window, the bright blue sky is seen and the beach is visible if you look hard enough. ]

So, we found out this place is from a world called Ivalice. I think a few of you guys are from there, right? Halim, Ashe, you're from Ivalice, ain't ya?

[ Reno sucks the juice from the popsicle, looking out the window. ]

What other places are here from Ivalice? It's like... gotta be a pretty amazing place if you got a whole ocean that flies.

[ Reno thinks for a few more minutes, just licking the frozen treat he has. ]

Huh. Hey, Elena? Tseng? How're you guys doing? Having fun~?

[ A big grin and he ends it there. ]

Current Mood: hot
Current Location: Muruc Cahuac Skysea

tidesnpcs.livejournal.com

Just when you think you've seen everything there is to see - whumph! A monster cast Mini on me and suddenly I'm in a village I never knew existed. I don't think this place gets many visitors. I might be the first! Stiltzkin the moogle, discoverer of Tozus. I'll tell my cartographer buddies to put it on the map.

The gnomes here sure are friendly. They wanted news of the outside world, so I told 'em all I could and in return they gave me enough gil to continue my journey. I'm gonna head south.

Now I've just gotta work out how to get back to my normal size...

Current Location: Tozus

dynast-king.livejournal.com

[The setting is the old Black Mage Factory underneath Dali. An unusual situation, but as it turns out, the only place spacious enough to accommodate all the heads of state in attendance, while maintaining a sense of security for all involved. At least, this was the explanation provided by the mayor of the town, a crabby sort of man who didn't like the intrusion. Old machinery, starting to rust, looms all around. Ghosts of a mysterious past. An expansive table has been provided, as well as cushioned chairs, and an occasional villager scurries around, providing drinks and refreshments for all in attendance.

Introductions are made and small talk bandied about. The time of business is now at hand.]

((ooc: Last time we did this in a chat and it worked great, but timing won't allow for it this time. So, just a reminder, there is no set posting order. Treat this like you would a general chat, interjecting whenever you feel like it. We want it to feel like a true collaborative meeting, so have at. I'm going to suggest everyone tracks the post, and direct posts tags, rather than replying to the person before, so there isn't any confusion over where to tag next, or a zillion little subthreads to have to follow.))

Current Location: Dali

suavesunglasses.livejournal.com

[ Al-Cid is sitting at a small table in the Turtle's Paradise in Wutai, sunglasses off to the side. ]

My, is this not an interesting turn of events...

dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com

[Mjrn's face dominates the screen, her eyes wide with concern. She appears a bit disheveled but at this point, who isn't?]

Please...if you know me and you are able, I wish to learn of your status. Is it true that this siege is occurring at all locations?

woodguardian.livejournal.com

[there's a bit of a pause, as though Jote's not entirely sure how to go about this.]

I am to be relocated to Shumi Village in the north, where I have been for the last few weeks. Time waits for none, it would seem.

tidesnpcs.livejournal.com

[Filtered to Garnet, Seymour, Ashe, Rasler, Vayne, Larsa, Cecil, Laguna and Jote.]

[Regent Cid is onboard the Invincible! And looking very fine indeed, every inch the accomplished ruler. It's clear that he's on the deck of a large airship, and it also looks much more advanced than the airships usually seen in Gaia.]

Greetings! This is Regent Cid Fabool, speaking to you from onboard the Invincible, my finest airship. Not my handiwork, I'm sorry to say, although it's certainly given me some good ideas. Why, the engines alone are--

[There's a small cough out of shot.]

Ahem! Back to the point. As some of you may already know, I would like to arrange a meeting with the heads of state who have been displaced from their home worlds. Considering the current state of Gaia, this meeting is now more important than ever. So many new locations in Gaia are isolated and in desperate need of proper governance.

That is why I am asking you, my fellow heads of state, to discuss this matter so that we may come to a solution that will secure a prosperous future for all of Gaia.

I propose a meeting, onboard this very ship, on November 15th. From now until the date of the meeting, we will be flying around to collect everyone who accepts this invitation. Please reply to this message to let me know if you wish to join the meeting - and if you do, also state your current location so that we can find you. Wherever you are in the world, the Invincible can pick you up in no time!

Both I and my wife, Lady Hilda, look forward to meeting you. Thank you.

[ooc: This is the IC sign-up post for the heads of state meeting. If your character accepts, assume that the Invincible picks them up within a day or two - certainly at least a day before the meeting. They'll be given very nice accommodation in the Invincible and generally treated like the heads of state they are. For OOC organisation, please also see this post and reply to it if you haven't already.]

dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com

[Mjrn's seated at an inn table, staring into the screen worriedly. There's chatter all around her, but not so loud that her own voice can't be overheard. The tone of it is obvious, though--apparently many others are frazzled by the sudden change. Her own voice is that of forced calm.]

I awoke in surroundings not my own. Apparently, I am now in a town called South Figaro and there is much unrest. Many others have arrived in the same manner, speaking of a bright flash of light. Yet more are natives to this town, but awoke to find strange signs--dust covering all, their crops rotted, the chill in the air that ought not be.

Is there anyone who might know of what occurred? To those familiar, please inform me of your whereabouts if you are able. It would ease my mind if I could receive word as to your current state. If you are nearby, I would meet as soon as possible. If not...I shall search the town for further information and continue.

[She sighs, looking lost and uncertain, then turns off the recording after it's sent.]

nono-the-moogle.livejournal.com

[Nono is looking down at a little device he'd found in the pocket of his rumpled, dusty, oilstained jumpsuit.]

K-kupo.. is.. is this thing on?

[The area behind his head is dark, with no real source of light except the communication device's screen, lighting his face in an eerie bluish glow, along with the stacks of dusty books and scrolls behind him. Nono speaks in hushed whispers, his normally tall ears having wilted with terror, his eyes wide, the angle providing a curious, rarely seen glimpse up a Moogle's nose.]

I.. I don't know where I am.. some kinda basement.. Couple floors down I guess, kupo.. I can't find any light! I.. the last thing I remember is working on the Strahl, kupo.. I whacked my head, and then I was here..

[Sounds of something scraping, a gurgled growl in the distance. The Moogle squeeks in fear, cradling the device in his arms as he scuttles back, his wings hitting the shelves behind him with a wince-inducing noise. Nono sobs, such is his terror at that moment, coupled with the discomfort of rumpled wings.]

Kupo~ Did you hear that? There're fiends down here..! Oohh.. what'm I gonna do.. I wish Fran and Balthier were here.. kupo.. Ahh!!

[Something shadowed, but large and obviously horrific lunges into view for a moment, before the view is wrenched up, and up, and up.. A stone ceiling is in view, now, and he's sobbing in the dusty, cobwebbed air. Fat, glistening tears roll down his furred cheeks, and he keeps glancing down. Slavering, and the sound of teeth snapping, and claws clattering, can be heard from below the device.]

Somebody save me-he-he..!! Kupooo~!!!

mewtsnerdrage.livejournal.com

... Woah. I've never seen anything like this thing... a weird looking Moogle gave this to me. I like it.

But, where am I? There are no Viera here, or Nu Mou, or those dirty lizards. I need to get back soon, or else Marche will ruin everything.

Current Mood: anxious

tidesnpcs.livejournal.com

After meeting some of you, I am curious. How many heads of state have been displaced here? I would be interested in meeting to discuss your circumstances as well as exchange information on cultural differences.

blond-joke.livejournal.com

[A buzzing whir accompanies static. Soon after, distant music fades through the cacophany of whatever mechanism the moogles handed to the primitive Dalmascan. There's the sound of a sigh, and then a grunt. A disheveled, rumpled Vaan fades into the picture, but he's looking back at a moogle fluttering away.]

W-wait? Where're you going?
And how come you guys are fat?

[...There's an angry 'KUPO' sound and Vaan mumbles something; the picture changes to a different angle as Vaan backs away from a most likely miffed moogle.]

Okay okay okay, sorry--I--look, what's this place called again?

[Distant moogle-chatter.]

Treno? Am...am I in Rozarria or something?

[Silence. Moogle giggle.]

Waddya mean 'just use this'? [the picture changes back to a very confused Vaan, quirked blond brow and split lip.] Uh. I can sorta see myself. In the corner of this... screen thing. [he looks back at the moogle, who is fluttering away again.] Hey, wait! You never told me what these stones were for! Or--or like anything, for that matter!

...A lotta help that was! Tch. Since when do I take advice from a fat moogle, anyway?

[Vaan pouts into the screen] I dunno what this is, or if anything out there can here me, but I really would like to talk to something other than static and little colorful dots. `M Vaan, by the way. And --yeow.. everything hurts...

shatterhearted.livejournal.com

[A rustling of fabric, most likely the bedsheets.]

Alexandria is a strange place... In a way it reminds me of Rabanastre, yet... quieter and tamer...

[Her voice sounds even more quiet and strained than usual. Almost solemn.]

My mind is troubled. I am ill at ease. Many things trouble me at present... I fear for Nono. For the Strahl. I fear for Balthier's sanity... I have seen it with my own eyes, the dead walking tall, what if... No, I must not even think it. I must pray that that man stays dead...

danceawaypain.livejournal.com

I haven't seen Larsa for a couple of days now and I can't reach him either. He said he was coming back, but I'm worried. I know he can take care of himself, but... I just wish he'd check in. Has anyone else seen him? Wasn't he supposed to meet with someone?

((Backdated to a couple of days after Larsa meets SeeD.))

dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com

Burmecia is interesting, but I shall be glad to return to Alexandria soon. Constant rain has run its course as a novelty, and it pains me to see the city in such a state. At least they are rebuilding as best they can, though I cannot help but wonder if what happened to Cleyra will occur elsewhere.....

[Filtered to Jote]

[Pause, then hesitant-sounding.]

...Jote? Are you well?

tidesnpcs.livejournal.com

[The sound of tapping, followed by an older, very nasal-sounding voice] Hello? I do hope this is working. Fascinating device really, I acquired it some time ago, but I just haven't had the time to make use of it. And then you see, it occurred tome that I could quite easily use it to benefit my research!

Ah, goodness, my manners. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Doctor Tot, a scholar of this world, and currently residing in the city of Treno. Recently, there have been quite a few interesting, and dare I say alien artifacts appearing at the Treno auction house! With all that has been going on since the appearance of that Light, and with all of these People from the Sky, it occurs to me that perhaps these items are arriving from the Sky as well!

Ah, but that's not really what I'm here to ask about. Although, if anyone is visiting Treno, and you've any sort of Information on the items up for auction, please do let me know!

No, no, the important thing here, is that I am interested in learning more about the inhabitants who have arrived in our world, and what sort of abilities they possess! Magic is not uncommon in Gaia, and I wonder how many of our new, perhaps temporary citizens possess special abilities as well! I'm not a mage of any kind myself, but certain there is something that all of us can learn from one another!

dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com

[Random background noise, at first; footsteps, 'kupos', voices fading into and out of range as people go about their business. There's some fumbling and a voice cuts in, worried and probably muttering to herself. Her accent is a little odd, familiar to only those who have met Viera.]

---this on? I am not certain...

[There's a quick, muted exchange in which a 'kupo' or two can be heard.]

Ah! Thank you. I will remember. Wait--!

[Sigh. Then her voice sounds clearer, though hesitant.]

...can anyone hear me? My name is Mjrn. I was given this device by an odd moogle, though he departed with unmatchable haste. My questions remain unanswered and I have a fair number of them--including that concerning the unrest around me.

[A brief pause, during which time curious murmurs can be a heard in the background. The word 'ears' stands out.]

If anyone can spare a moment, I would be grateful.

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