The Powers That Be ([personal profile] powersthatbe) wrote in [community profile] synodiporia_ooc2017-09-13 12:52 pm
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Test Drive #21

Welcome to the Synodiporia Test Drive Meme! Below the cuts there are two new prompts, and here are the prompts from previous test-drives, which you’re still welcome to use in this post. When you comment, be sure you specify what prompt you want to play with, and please put up your own threadstarter—it makes for a much more friendly environment than a forest of bare toplevels! OCs are especially welcome! Please take a quick look at our Directory & familiarize yourself with the concept and setting of the game before you jump in.

Our upcoming app round runs September 16th–26th. Our next Jaunt will be Night Falls on Yensid, a fantasy Jaunt taking place in a formerly magic kingdom whose history went awry when other Travelers failed to properly complete a previous Jaunt there, one of the many forgotten Jaunts from before Synodiporia properly began as a Dreamwidth game. There will be no Walkabout run alongside this Jaunt.

Prompt #55 takes place in a punishment Liminal Space for a Jaunt that the Travelers failed to solve.
Prompt #56 takes place during the first Jaunt the Travelers made to the Kingdom of Yensid, during its Golden Age.

#55

It’s difficult to make out the shape of this Liminal Space, at first, thanks to the decor; it’s somehow both pitch black and eye-searingly bright at the same time, the pulsing rainbow patterns cutting through the darkness making it all but impossible to properly judge distance. The truly persistent, or those who manage to abuse Liminal ‘down is relative’ gravity without hitting a pitfall for long enough, may eventually determine that it seems to be a giant egg. More so than many iterations of Liminal Space, it’s completely closed off.

Unfortunately, that’s going to be very difficult indeed to figure out. It’s not just the impossible coloration that makes navigation difficult; there’s a terrible storm raging, and the whipping winds and cracking thunder make it all too easy to stumble into a pitfall by accident. And those pitfalls don’t exactly want to let go of anyone they ensnare, either. Errant Travelers may find themselves supporting an impossibly heavy overhead weight, or pushing a boulder eternally uphill, or trying to catch an ever-lowering drink of water, or pouring water into a tub riddled with gaping cracks, or any number of other seemingly endless, pointless tasks. They can be escaped with help from another Traveler, or one person can be released from the task when another stumbles in.

The only respite from this - the colors, the storm, the punishments - is in the form of Travelers’ created spaces, but those are as difficult to get to right now as everything else. Good luck.

#56

It's a chaotic time for the Kingdom of Yensid. The Amulet of Yensid, that fabled magical artifact that must be rejoined each lunar year so that the kingdom's three races can continue their peaceful magical coexistence, has gone missing. Two-thirds of it, the humans' fragment and the Forest Folk's fragment, are nowhere to be found. The capital city is just as bustling as ever despite this, with reptilian Stonefolk flitting from place to place in their usual parkour-like fashion, small animal-like Forest Folk hawking various potions and crafts, and humans making all sorts of deals.

There's an undercurrent of urgency to the day's business. Small groups of three or four of various species move through the city with enchanted mirrors, dowsing rods, fishing lures, and all other manner of magical items designed to aid in the act of finding something, but so far, no one's turned up anything solid yet. A few of the stronger magicked items are leading their owners out towards the foreboding Birdlime Mountains, but that's the most promising lead anyone has.
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[personal profile] glampuss 2017-09-14 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
She sniffs again, this time at his awful outfit. Now that she can actually see, she's immediately noticed exactly what he's wearing. And what he's not - he hasn't even got shoes!

"Thank you," she says stiffly, but she's clearly eying those bare feet dubiously. Urgh, how disgusting!
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[personal profile] breakaleginhalf 2017-09-14 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
His feet are in great condition, thank you very much. It's a good thing she can't see the hooves they actually are.

But that look doesn't go unnoticed, and Gil looks himself up and down before he just sighs. "Really. You just got sucked into, like - a weird-ass dungeon hellworld and you're actually more worried about my feet."
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[personal profile] glampuss 2017-09-14 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
"You're not wearing shoes," she says, as if that were a criminal offence.
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[personal profile] breakaleginhalf 2017-09-14 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah? And?" He understands her concerns, in a bit of an abstract way, but seriously what is the big deal. He lifts one to examine it pointedly, and when he puts it down again it sounds like he stepped in a pile of leaves. "I don't like shoes. They don't fit."
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[personal profile] glampuss 2017-09-14 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
Richelle recoils back.

"That's disgusting," she says. "How can you not wear shoes? Shoes really complete, and outfit, you know. They bring everything together. Not that you have much to bring together," she adds, sniffing in distain.
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[personal profile] breakaleginhalf 2017-09-14 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
"About the only shoes that are gonna fit me are horseshoes," he points out as he folds his arms. "So unless you wanna help me find a pair round here, or something that does fit? Maybe dial your ego down a couple notches, kid."
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[personal profile] glampuss 2017-09-14 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"They're are specialty stores for unusual shoe sizes, you know," Richelle says earnestly. "Or you could get some custom made. You could get something really nice, then."
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[personal profile] breakaleginhalf 2017-09-14 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
"With what money?" He almost laughs, and there's a snide amusement in his voice. "Even if we weren't in this hole, teachers don't make 'custom made shoes' bank."
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[personal profile] glampuss 2017-09-14 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
Richelle blinks. "You're a teacher?"
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[personal profile] breakaleginhalf 2017-09-14 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Assistant teacher, but same difference. Drama and English, sometimes Science." He gives her a casual look over. "You're about the same age as my students, honestly."
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[personal profile] glampuss 2017-09-14 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
"You teach drama?" Richelle says perking up. Then she pauses, biting her lip. The man is, obviously, a completely mess. Just look at him! Not even any shoes, and his outfit is awful. She doesn't see how he could get any respect as a teacher dressed like that. But if he teaches drama...

"...Do you think you could give me same lessons?" she says in a rush, almost shyly. "I mean, I'd really like to be an across one day. Or a model. I played Red Riding Hood in a pantomime one, and everyone says I was really good! But we don't have a drama department at our school."