WELCOME TO ASGARD (part two) [OPEN]

[asgardmods]

 Who: EVERYONE!
What: Getting introduced to the city
When: Day 1, around noon
Where: The castle plaza and the Welcome Halls
Rating: Worksafe -- If this changes, please inform the mods.

[Welcome to the city of Asgard. Now that you've woken up and been given your welcome instructions (as per the FAQ), what will you do? There are a good number of other new

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HEL

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[roadstotheriver]

[Lirael might not have been too sure about this whole place, but she never could put off exploring, so here she is, poking and prodding about her new home. It isn't really very big, is it? Not compared to the housing halls of the Clayr, or the Great Library, but there's enough for her to stick her nose into, at least for now.

She's still wearing her rose-colored surcoat, embroidered with silver keys and golden stars, and she's still wearing her sword and the bandolier across her chest with all seven bells. Just in case. So maybe she's not entirely sure that they don't work here, despite not being able to reach the Charter-- the source of her magic. Maybe they're just for her own peace of mind. But they're not coming off any time soon.]

[parasiteye]

[ She's like a walking trinket stand--and a lot softer on the eyes than Anemone. So Kaz has little trouble approaching her prior to his venture into town, lips tilted in a crooked smile. ]

Somethin' on your mind?

[roadstotheriver]

[It isn't hard to see him coming, so Lirael isn't too surprised. She is, however, nervous. These aren't Clayr, or part of the Abhorsen line, or even remotely like anything she's ever met before. So she hangs her head a little, her hair half-hiding her eyes, and puts her hand discretely on the leather-bound bells, more for some kind of moral support than out of any thought that she'll need to use them.]

Um. No... I'm just... looking around.

[Her voice is very low, and she's most definitely not looking directly at him.]

HEIMDALL

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[agoodfamily]

((reposted from original thread, since it was dying out.))

[It's hard to say what one will see when they look at Mako Nakarai - she's feeling so many things at once that any one single emotion may be visible, or it may be a confused and confusing blend of all of them

[heroic_aura]

[Despite his feeling his own fatigue, Aaron glances at the girl before him. She looks young and lost. It's an expression he's seen before, more than a few times on his travels prior to arriving in Rota and proclaiming that kingdom as his permanent home.

[Approaching her quietly and well within her line of sight, Aaron studies her intently. When was the last time she had a bite to eat? He nods to himself briefly and makes a small detour toward where kitchen and the bowl of bread he spotted on the counter. He grabs two pieces and returns to where she is, noticing she hasn't moved.

[When he reaches her, Aaron smiles gently and offers a piece of bread.]

Would you like a piece?

[agoodfamily]

[She's so lost in her own thoughts that she doesn't notice the distant scrutiny, and when he speaks, she nearly jumps out of her skin.]

Oh - ! Oh, um... are you sure you don't mind?

FREYR

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[abandonedoath]

[ Well, this was new.

This young maid is wandering around the Freyr house, wondering what has become of everyone she knew. There was so much going through her mind that she'll bump into a wall or a door and apologize to it at the same time.

It was so different here than in the mansion back home. It intrigued her, yet frightened her at the same time. She would give anything to talk with someone, to at least know she wasn't alone in this place. ]

[eatscreepypasta]

You don't seem to be one of the maids here... Excuse me, have you been brought here, too?

[abandonedoath]

--!!

[ Was that a voice she heard? She turned to the owner of the voice, relieved that there was someone else around here. ]

U-Um, hello there. Correct, I was brought here, you as well? Do you know what's going on?

FREYA

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[boomchucka]

[You know... Asgard would be a really cool place to explore but you know... being cold sucks and Selphie is cold. She went to Freya's Hall after being shown the door by Freya's maid. She'd said thank you to the person who'd shown her the way before running off toward the God's home as full tilt to keep warm. She didn't bother to explore anything, she just went running through the districts toward the Godhouses which came into easy view after a little while.

Selphie wraps her hand around the door's handle and pulls the door open to be greeted by a blast of warm air as she steps inside and plops on the floor gulping in deep breaths of air. She begins rubbing her arms to bring some warmth back to them but it's beginning to feel like doing so is going to take an eternity to do so. Blast, the cold and her lack of appropriate clothing.]

Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold. Hyne, it's cold!

[elegantwarrior]

[Seeing the girl come in from the outdoors exclaiming she is cold, Gwendolyn picks up a blanket and hands it to her. Her clothing, she notes is hardly suitable for cold weather, though the Valkyrie is rather used to it herself. Still, she will not reprimand anyone else, especially since everyone seemed to be pulled from their respective worlds without prior warnings.

So she believes it best to be hospitable and greet her warmly and with a smile on her face.]

Greetings. May I safely assume that we are sharing this house? If so my name is Gwendolyn and ‘tis a pleasure to make your acquaintance.

Is Day 3 okay for this? o.o

[boomchucka]

Thank you.

[Selphie wraps the blanket around herself but continues with the furious arm rubbing.]

This is Freya's house right? This is where the maid said I was going to be staying so it looks like it. It's nice to meet you as well Gwendolyn; my name's Selphie.

BALDR

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[meatshields]

[ new arrival or not sena has wasted no time getting to priority items number 1 and 2: the videogame consoles and the large tv. hey baldr housemates i sure hope none of you guys are couch potatoes or gamers because somebody (name starts with s- and ends with -tupid meat) is trying to hog the tv already. at various points during the day sena can be found:

a. painstakingly making a "property of kashiwazaki sena" label in lovely calligraphy. less lovely? the smaller block text under it that reads "STEAL AND I'LL RIP OUT YOUR GUTS AND SHOW THEM TO YOU"
b. sighing over a galge / dating sim game
c. uncomfortably dancing around in the universal body language of someone who needs to go but can't because she doesn't want anyone else to claim her spot

have at it ]

[worldeating]

[Within the lounge, unmistakably seated in a chair at the farthest end of the room, is a man.

If one is observant, you may be able to tell that he is vacillating between silent observation and deep thought; nonetheless, one thing remains common between the two states. That being a scowl, practically embedded in his features.

Someone is obviously not too happy about his current situation.]