[Video]

Jul. 31st, 2011 12:21 am
[identity profile] dragoon-rising.livejournal.com
...futile.

[Kain glares harshly into the screen.]

What use were our actions in the cycles of war, if that threat was destined to be reborn again? Will defeating Chaos now make any difference? Was it all in vain?

[Angry dragoon sounds especially angry by the end of that. Then his tone shifts to be much lighter by the time he switches it to a private transmission.]

[Private; Reis]

...I would see you, as soon as you're willing.
[identity profile] warkitoff.livejournal.com
[First, a phone call for a certain reckless bunnygirl.]

[Later, Bartz is grinning and waving at the screen. Any uncertainty from his last post is gone, replaced with the cheerful enthusiasm that's so normal for him.]

So guys, anyone up for a trip to the library? Gonna need a summoner. Or a strong mage, at the very least. The bookshelves don't scare easy.

[...but he's still not making any sense.]
[identity profile] alittletoosmart.livejournal.com
[Marlene and the Onion Knight are playing on the street near the flower shop. A small collection of pony toys with cute accessories are involved, and the knight's busying himself with drawing castles from them to live in on the ground with chalk.

A little way away, there's a group of older children in their mid-late teens. They're pointing occasionally, making just-a-little-too-loud comments about burning witches. They're the reason the two of them abandonned thier usual playing spot to be closer to the flower shop but it seems they followed. For now, they're just talking loudly and so the knight's ignoring them, trying not to make it worse for Marlene than it already is. He points at one of the chalk castle's rooms, trying to distract her from their comments.]


So what do we put in Sunshine Heart's room?

[Later, there's a phone call for Terra. Pick up, Terra!]

[video]

Jul. 24th, 2011 08:09 pm
[identity profile] tachikiru.livejournal.com
[At first, there's nothing visible on the feed, and the only thing audible is two moogles conversing.]

He looks dead if you ask me, kupo.

Maybe we should poke him with a stick and see if he moves, kupo?

Kupopopo! Not me! He looks shadier than a Treno pickpocket. You want a knife through the gut? Look at the weapons he's carrying!

I don't think he can attack anyone in that condition, kupo. I'm amazed he made it this far.

[Then the camera cuts the banks of the healing spring in what had formerly been Evil Forest. There's a trail of blood from the edge of the water, leading to a body entirely in black nearby, motionless and ravaged by multiple wounds. There's even a tear in his face mask, though it's not enough to reveal his identity. The only thing indicating the man is still alive is the shallowest rise and fall of his chest.]

Does anyone know this guy, kupo? I think he's a new arrival.

I think he's crazy, pulling himself out the healing spring like that. Does he have a death wish? We should shove him back in, kupo.

[Finally, the figure speaks. His voice is hoarse and fainter than is normal from blood loss, but his meaning is clear enough.]

Leave me...

Kupo! He's alive! Run! [The two startled moogles scurry to hide behind a tree, one of them still clutching the Sky Phone, and the feed ends.]
[identity profile] princessstealer.livejournal.com
[The monkeyboy's got a couple of very important things to ask before this whole adventure begins. He looks more serious than has ever been seen on the network, save maybe the brief time after Dagger died. He really doesn't like that he has to do this, but he knows it's necessary.]

Hey, guys.

I, uh... [He puts a hand up to his head to scratch the back of his head, looking away from the camera for a moment before looking back.] I've got something to ask you. I guess it's a favor. I know it's not gonna be... real likely that we'll have to do anything but fight over there, but- Look, these guys are my family. I need to try and talk to them, especially Lufene. See if I can talk them out of doing anything - see if they can help us.

I've gotta try. If they can be saved, I've gotta try.

[Zidane goes silent for a minute, looking away again and looking perhaps more uncomfortable than any of them have ever seen him. It takes longer for him to start speaking again this time, and he stumbles over the words a little more as well.]

If... If it goes... bad. I know it could. I know it probably will. But, Garland... he...

Genomes don't... have their own souls. Garland, he... he made us all, and whatever souls we have, he gave to us. Even... even me. He didn't raise me - I never even knew about him until he and Kuja started messing with the world five years ago, and so I guess if any Genome's got his own soul, I do, but Garland still... He can still get to me. He's done it before. He tried to do it when I came back after the wars.

He might do it this time, too. If he does... stop me, okay? Just... do whatever you have to. It'll be better than living as his pawn.
[identity profile] tidesnpcs.livejournal.com
Posted to both MoogleNET and on the Hunt Board in the Hunter's Camp.


They call it a Lunasaur. It is an undead creature of the most fearful kind, found wandering in the Tuscon Wastelands. Can anyone defeat it?


Reward: 8500 gil, Champion Belt
[identity profile] notathiefcole.livejournal.com
[Locke is seated at a table with all sorts of maps surrounding him. He's trying to decide where they should hunt treasure. In his pile are maps of Zanarkand, Treno, Figaro, Wutai, etc. Between all the guardians and everything else, he hasn't had any time to relax.]

[video]

Jul. 13th, 2011 10:49 pm
[identity profile] destinysburden.livejournal.com
[ Camera flickers on as a hand pulls away from it, the recorder filming as the ex-SOLDIER retreats from where he was asking someone manning a stand where he was. He had done a quick look over what he had on his person when he first arrived but it seemed that people were 'used' to people who didn't have a clue why they were there. As he almost walks away completely it's picked up by the person he was talking to before handed back to him. ]

You might need this. [ He looks down at the sky phone, brow arching a bit before giving her a nod. ] Thanks. [ He guesses before looking down at the sky phone and inspecting it briefly. He's sure it was on, for the most part or that's one of the moogles said when it had gone over it a little while ago before glancing around the public area he found himself in before moving away from being just repeatedly bumped into. ] I guess this happens a lot. Does anyone know what's going on here? [ Or if there's anyone he knows anywhere around there. ]

[video]

Jul. 13th, 2011 01:48 pm
[identity profile] stragothemagus.livejournal.com
[The background of Business District of Lindblum is shown as an old man with a mohawk-like hairstyle can be seen on the screen, talking to a moogle, who is explaining to him about the device in its carrying.]



And this is how you use a Sky Phone, Kupo!



I see... My, this is an amazing device.



[He takes the device from the moogle and turns to the screen with a puzzled expression on his face.]



Hello? Can anyone hear me? My name is Strago Magus, and I'm looking for my friends, especially my granddaughter. Her name is Relm Arrowny, and if anyone knows where she is, please tell me. I-Curses!



[The feed ends aburptly as Strago accidentally shuts it off.]







[identity profile] trinitycrusades.livejournal.com
[To say that Cecil is worried for Lilisette after her message would be a grave understatement, despite his apparently calm text response. More than once he's entertained the idea of amassing a group to storm Lufene's liar and rescue Lilisette, but his kneejerk reaction is tempered by experience. Lilisette seems to know what she's doing and the risks involved, and rash action on his part is going to endanger her perhaps moreso than leaving her be. He just has to trust her judgement and hope she'll be safe.

If nothing else, he's impressed by her courage. So he'll honour her wishes and let her stay with Lufene, despite every part of him wanting to rush to her aid. He can't quite disguise his worry, but he's mostly as calm and measured as possible when he makes this video post.]


I bring grave news. A trusted ally has managed to infiltrate the Chaos Shrine. From what information she has gained from Lufene there, Garland knows we are planning an attack. Now we lack the element of surprise, we must double our efforts in preparation for what is to come.

[Cecil sits back in his chair, a troubled frown crossing his expression.] I don't know how Garland obtained this information, when we've taken all measures to keep it secret. If anyone can shed any light on the matter... I believe it is vital we get to the bottom of this.

[Action]

Jul. 7th, 2011 01:33 pm
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
[There it is. Terra peers at the myrrh tree ahead, ripe for harvesting...and the horrific creature which is floating over to intercept them. She casts Libra, then leaps into the air to bombard it with her Holy missiles.

The bolts of light slam into their target, weakening the creature...but it's far too strong to be defeated so quickly. To prove that point, it retaliates with its own magick. Terra glances around, feeling power begin to gather, then cries out as Darkga blasts all around them.]
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
[When Terra turns on the sky phone, she's seated with a road-weary moogle trying its best to stay awake on her lap.]

It's time to collect myrrh again. This moogle just returned from the city ruins of Tuscon Wastelands and found a myrrh tree along with a powerful creature nearby.

[She glances down at the moogle.]

Do you know what it's called?

No, but it's nasty! I almost died! I won't go there again, kupo.

[The moogle shudders and Terra pats her new friend reassuringly.]

You won't have to. I'll get some friends together and we'll take care of it.

[She looks back to the screen.]

I'd prefer to go sooner than later, so please hurry if you're interested.
[identity profile] mademyresolve.livejournal.com
[Adamant on making the announcement herself and with composure, Ashe holds the device with a practiced, steady hand. While she appears calm, dignified, anyone who knows her well will recognise the effort being made once she begins to speak.]

My husband... has been returned to Ivalice.

[Most will know what his return actually means, but she makes no reference to that. This time there's a marked difference in her grief. No tears nor pallid exhaustion, only the hint of a determination in her eyes - to bring those who have toyed with Rasler's life to justice.]
[identity profile] theleadingman.livejournal.com
[Since he has been spending a reasonable amount of time in Figaro between his flights elsewhere, Balthier has picked up a rumor or two during his most recent stop. One of them is about his own personal pursuits, and having overheard that bit of gossip hasn't bothered him at all, but there's another rumor flying that besmirches the reputation of two very decent ladies, and that he does not approve of. Not in the least. He is near Penelo's cafe, which he just may have been visiting despite its proprietor having returned home.]

Terra, Celes. If the rumors have already reached your ears, please know that I will do all I can to stomp them out. I won't stand for such slander, and refuse to let your reputations suffer any potential damage.

[ Video; ]

Jul. 2nd, 2011 11:07 pm
[identity profile] vulgarascetic.livejournal.com
[ The feed turns on to show the waist down of a dark skinned female, her hands firmly placed on her hips. She's pacing around a couple of moogles, and the camera finally pans up to show Prishe, face contorted into a very fierce expression of pondering. ]

So lemme get this straight-- I'm on a planet called Gaia? And Garland's here? And there's no way to get home?


[ One of the moogles nods, and the Skyphone is handed to Prishe, though she ignores it for the most part. ] That's right, kupo!

Then I'm just gonna have to kick his ass again, huh! Later, moogles! I gotta go find Garland!


[ Her thumb brushes against the device, and the feed clicks off. ]
[identity profile] tidesnpcs.livejournal.com
Greetings, citizens and friends of Gaia.

Good news! We have located the Chaos Shrine, Garland's hiding spot. Turns out that it was hidden right under our noses all along! It's in the middle of the Aerbs Mountains. I've sent airships to scout out the area, but unfortunately the area is so densely forested that it's impossible to land. The Shrine is well-hidden.

But it is accessible. Over the past few months, a few people have spotted Garland riding a flying gold chocobo and now we know why: chocobos are the only means by which the Chaos Shrine can be accessed. So we can't exactly send in an army... Gold chocobos are rare. But we can send a small group of the very best warriors, and that's exactly what I intend to do.

If you can ride a flying chocobo and wield a weapon strong enough to defeat Garland, I want to hear from you! I want a party assembled and ready by the 25th of this month. Chocobo training can be provided. Let's give it our very best shot.

- Cid Fabool IX, Regent of Lindblum


[ooc: This is the IC sign-up post for fighting Garland. For OOC plotting and more information, go here.]
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[personal profile] paintbrushes
[Since seeing Alexander, Relm's gained a great appreciation for architecture. Which her actual studies are still in a pitiful state, the servants have been whipering about how much she's been taking great care to examine every corner of Figaro Castle, studying the brickwork and the mechanisms and how it would all fit together when diving.

And, for the most part, it is a genuine interest. It just happens to have the side-effect of learning how to use the places where parts of the castle would be moving if it were preparing for a dive as secret passages. If the castle actually dived when she was in there she'd be crushed alive. But it's not diving right now.

If you happen to be wandering Figaro castle at night, you might just hear a muffled metallic banging and scraping from nearby. Investigate?]

[Also Vanille there is a moogle following you around. WHAT DO?]

[Voice]

Jun. 30th, 2011 08:33 pm
[identity profile] alittletoosmart.livejournal.com
[No video. Because he's absolutely not crying and you totally can't hear it in his voice.]

Portal's closed. If you wanted to go through it- [And then that not-sobbing is replaced very suddenly with aggression and forced anger.] -sucks to be you, doesn't it?! Be less late next time!

[And then the sound cuts off with a loud huff.

Later, once he's had a chance to calm down, a filtered voice post goes out to Refia and Ignus]


...there were two people, weren't there? They were old. And powerful. And I- you- we- [This is confusing. And he's still just a little too upset to figure out semantics.] -they were killed, weren't they?
[identity profile] byhissidealways.livejournal.com
[ It had really been Lilisette's idea, and she had been instrumental in getting it all planned out and running. Rosa was grateful to the girl's diligence and cheer, willing to help out wherever needed. The courtyard of the castle was set up with decorations and refreshments, and tables and chairs had been set up as well, in case people wanted to sit down for a little bit. The castle was also being decorated, so people could also wander around if they wanted to as well.

For her part, Rosa had sent Cecil on set duties for the day, periodically checking up on him to be sure he was doing all right and to be sure he wasn't planning on going back before they were ready.

Eventually, everything was prepared, the guests were due to arrive shortly, and Rosa was on her way to fetch her husband. ]


Cecil?


[ ooc: party style! tag in wherever and have fun. the main area is the courtyard, but there's also the castle to mingle in. so feel free to mingle around! ]

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