EVENT ★ LOST IN TRANSLATION

[futurologists]

RETURN TO OSKA Upon arrival in Oska, new and returning recruits alike will find that something strange is going on. Any attempts to communicate with someone who doesn't speak the same language as you will be just that -- like you don't speak the same language. Let's hope everyone is good at charades, because you're going to be out of luck for a full day. On the second day, a text comes across -- surprisingly intelligible to everyone. Is it over? Well . . . crowley: Hello, Audentes. We are currently experiencing magitek difficulties, as you may have guessed already. Temporal insects have arrived with our latest arrivals, and as you may imagine, we have had our paws full. cherenkov: We are working out how to mitigate the pest problem for good. For now, please put your unpleasantly huge feet to use and stomp them out. Or other such methods. crowley: We have created a quick patch to facilitate text-based communications, but verbal translation will continue to be down until the insects are exterminated. Thank you for your patience. It's not over. TEMPORAL INSECTS This invasive species has worked its way in through the rifts along with the newest batch of arrivals, and information on them is available in the library (provided you can read the language it's written in!). It seems they behave like locusts, living quietly within the space between rifts for many years until their numbers suddenly balloon and they begin to swarm in search of food. These bugs move fast and pack a nasty bite, but are unarmored and easily squished. Each one is about the size of a football, and leaves a little tell-tale slime trail that makes it easy to track. They can cling to any surface, and won't hesitate to leap onto attackers and bite if they feel threatened. One can take a decently sized but non-lethal bite out of someone, but a number of them together will pose a real danger. If punctured or squished they tend to explode into moderately acidic goo that can cause caustic burns if not immediately washed off. They are attracted to any area of high temporal energy, which can be literally any surface, corner, or point on or within the castle and its grounds. As they begin to feed they cause temporal distortion in the area. This manifests as the immediate area seeming to flicker backwards and forwards through time. An insect gnawing at a table leg in the dining area, for example, might cause the area to stutter between years and years of dinner parties, ghostly attendants of all fashions and species appearing and disappearing as they enter and leave the affected area. An onlooker can't interact with temporal distortions directly, but if the insect is left to its own devices, it will eventually eat through all of the temporal energy and render the immediate area gray, frozen, and completely inert. It's highly recommended you kill or otherwise chase off an insect before it manages this, as it can do irreversible damage to a world. For affected Oska locations, please see this post. OOC NOTES The translation errors will continue through the rest of the month. For more information or to ask questions, please check the plotting post here! New bounties are available in Oska! Please remember to fill out your squidge success form before August 31, 23:59 UTC! Filling the form out is mandatory, even if you do not have the 3 squidge threads. You will not pass AC if you do not fill out the form. Characters who have been accepted on August 20th are exempt. Please direct questions relating to the success form here.

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[forcevisions]

[ For a girl who's never been able to count on anyone but herself until just recently, it takes a moment to measure that statement and decide if she's going to trust it. Rey has a long history of people letting her down, the first and most egregious case the hardest to forget. She'd trusted her mother's voice, hoped that they would come back until she wondered if she'd only imagined her saying that they'd return.

But Lance has the same look to him that Finn did. Earnest. Warm.

Her eyes soften briefly, dropping, relenting to him a vulnerable sense of trust and gratitude that she can't and won't articulate but presents itself nonetheless in her slumped shoulders. Then she straightens her back and gets back to the task at hand in an instant, barely letting the moment breathe before she barrels past it. ]

Good. Come on. We'll do better as a team. You do know how to fire that thing, right?

I LOST THE NOTIF FOR THIS I'M SO SORRY.... crawls back in here

[competing]

[ lance isn't always the most sensitive, nor the most shrewd. but he has always been more perceptive than most give him credit for (than even he himself sometimes realizes), and so when something in his gut tells him that this acquiescence of hers is no small feat? he believes it.

she might be ready to move on, but lance at least will spare a moment to grin back at her in gratitude. despite how frivolous he can be with it at times, trust is still very important to him, and so he recognizes when it is to someone else. ]

What — this old thing?

[ now his grin will shift into something she's perhaps a little more familiar (read: exasperated) with. ]

I've been known to defend some universes with it. No big.

IT'S COMPLETELY FINE

[forcevisions]

Who cares how many others you've defended with it? Right now, we need to defend this one!

[ Myopia has plagued Rey for most of her life, a result of circumstances that kept her from ever looking beyond the spot where she'd place her next step. The bigger picture seemed insignificant in comparison to survival, and it did now too. ]

So let's get on with it. No more sitting around.

[competing]

[ y i k e s

whatever levity lance had been hoping to attach to the mood is shot down as quickly as daffy during hunting season. he wilts rather visibly, but rather than dwell in disappointment, he instead settles rather (un)comfortably in apprehension. ]

Uh — right... Yeah, sure, not sitting, definitely not sitting.

...After you?

[ rey can u maybe chill ]