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Of forces large and small, there are none greater than the Mist. It curls through the city tonight, rises, gives off little sparks when it meets with those tiny beings who came through the Door one rainy night last week.
Ever see a bug zapper? Yeah. Like that.
But this swarm isn't eliminated. But they have been neutralized and reminded that there is a hierarchy to mischief and magic in Anatole.
((OOC Notes: Minievent end! The pixies have essentially been rendered harmless. All missing items that haven't been found will return to their rightful places. They can't even fly as quickly as before, so it is possible to catch them. But chances are you're just gonna end up with a dead pixie in a jar, whether you remember to poke air holes or not. :/ ))
Ever see a bug zapper? Yeah. Like that.
But this swarm isn't eliminated. But they have been neutralized and reminded that there is a hierarchy to mischief and magic in Anatole.
((OOC Notes: Minievent end! The pixies have essentially been rendered harmless. All missing items that haven't been found will return to their rightful places. They can't even fly as quickly as before, so it is possible to catch them. But chances are you're just gonna end up with a dead pixie in a jar, whether you remember to poke air holes or not. :/ ))