EVENT ▸ EMPIRE OF THE CRASHING WAVE

[futurologists]

EMPIRE OF THE CRASHING WAVE The royalty of Guild Ophelia has managed to hold an audience with Empress Nama of the Celestial Mountains, urging her to meet with the Empress of the Crashing Wave in the interest of finding an accord between their clans. In return, Nama requests that Ophelia take two letters to the Crashing Wave's court, where, as foreigners, they should be received better than any of her own people. The Empire of the Crashing Wave is a week's travel by foot from the Land of Celestial Mountains, through the forests and farms of the Flowerlands. There is no visible indication that this universe was once two, with even the road leading through the Flowerlands heading seamlessly toward the sea. The farms and villages in the outskirts of the Empire of the Crashing Wave are decorated in seashells and motifs of the sea, and the closer one gets to the city, the stronger the scent of the ocean becomes. Once the city proper is reached, Ophelia's magitek projects words in front of their eyes that only they can see: Location reached: » EMPIRE OF THE CRASHING WAVE A progressive society that values innovation. Main sources of income: fishing, pearl diving, jewelry crafting, shipbuilding. Politically matriarchal; socially egalitarian. Empress YOUMI resides at the PEACEFUL TIDE. No events scheduled. You may wish to survey the surrounding area. The city is built right on the ocean's edge, with some parts of it even jutting out into the sea on bridges and piers. The castle, Peaceful Tide, is built high above the rest; guards will stop anyone at the gates and, if shown the correspondence from Empress Nama, will deliver the letters directly to Empress Youmi. Attempts to seek an audience with Youmi will be rebuffed for the time being, so you may as well take in the sights... ▸ A PROMISING DEVELOPMENT Unlike the Land of Celestial Mountains, men may move freely here, the matriarchal rules of the land only extending to politics. Men and women work alongside each other in all sections of the city, nobles and commoners alike, and even the guards have men among their ranks. In the Artisan District, potters, musicians, and artists line the streets and sell their wares, work, or discuss their craft with each other. Closer to the Beach, there is a boardwalk where young couples stroll alongside grandparents chasing after their grandchildren, electric lamps bathing the wooden planks in a warm glow at night. Fishermen haul in their daily catch in buckets and nets, trailed by a gaggle of hopeful cats. Beachcombers and pearl divers populate the beach as well, making it a clear place for work instead of play. A few days after Ophelia's arrival in sea clan territory, a bell rings loudly in the late afternoon, drawing citizens toward the castle. Guards stop anyone from getting too close, though the populace seems to know what to expect -- soon, a beautiful woman in an elaborate blue kimono appears in an upper balcony. When viewing the woman, Ophelia's magitek will tell them: » EMPRESS YOUMI Leader of the EMPIRE OF THE CRASHING WAVE. 30 years old. SPECIES: Human. MEDICAL CONCERNS: Lactose intolerant. The crowd cheers at Youmi's arrival, only quieting once she raises her hand. She speaks clearly and confidently, her voice carrying easily across the assembly. "I have received a letter from Her Imperial Majesty Nama of the Land of Celestial Mountains. She informs me that their spring festival was interrupted by an attack from our own people, working without my knowledge or consent," Youmi begins, holding her hand up again when a displeased rumble begins to ripple through the crowd. It's unclear if they're perturbed by the ambush or by Nama herself. Once all is silent again, she continues. "She has detained the criminals, for that is what they are, and assures me she will not bring this to the battlefield. I will send her an agreement to the terms, but hear this: any who escalate this further will be slain by my order. I have spoken. The spirits of the sea watch over us all." Youmi then retreats back into the castle. While some citizens cheer their empress's decree, others mutter unhappily amongst themselves as they disperse and go about their business. ▸ BUT TROUBLE CONTINUES The rest of the day following Youmi's decree goes by without incident, leaving time for Ophelia to stop by the sake breweries near the sea or travel back through the forests of the Flowerlands for hunting, hot springs, or simply enjoying the nature of Hanabira. With war averted and the empresses in communication, it seems as though Ophelia's time in this universe will draw to a close soon. As the sun sinks down, finding a place to sleep might be a good idea. There are hotels in the city, but for those who are trying to be a little more frugal, the Flowerlands is a good place to set up camp for free. Doro, the Lord of the Flowerlands, has heard of Ophelia's efforts in starting communication between the empresses as well, and offers rooms in his castle in thanks; if war were to start between the two, his land would suffer for it. During the night, those who accept Doro's invitation will hear a commotion very nearby, steel clashing against steel. Doro and his daughters rush out, weapons drawn, and straight into a skirmish between sea and mountain clan ronin. The warriors are fighting to kill, and in their fervor, someone's fire arrow alights a farmhouse on Doro's property. The farmers need to be rescued and the fire put out, and while the warriors will likely kill each other, they could also be subdued to prevent further damage. Please let the mods know with a link to the thread if your character is killing or capturing any of the ronin. After the skirmish, Doro must be brought back inside his castle, having been wounded during the battle. He pleads with Ophelia to continue to help, as it looks like a tentative truce by the empresses is not enough to calm the citizens. Since they were so successful in receiving an audience with Nama, he believes they can propose a way the two empires can live in harmony. Throughout the next two weeks, skirmishes between the clans are peppered throughout the Flowerlands, some leaving bodies behind and some leaving damage to farms and forest. It looks like Ophelia's peacekeeping mission just became a lot more hands-on: keep the skirmishes from getting out of control while still working toward a way to end the conflict once and for all. ▸ OOC NOTES This log will last for two IC weeks: the first three days will be free exploration, and day four is Youmi's proclamation and the skirmish in the Flowerlands. Your characters are free to explore for the next ten days, during which further skirmishes will occur. If you have questions about this log or the overall mission, please ask them on the dossier. Questions about Futurology in general should be directed to the FAQ. ▸ Coming next log: Peace proposals! Get your brainstorming started now. ▸ Activity Check is due on 5 February 23:59 UTC. We do not accept late submissions, so make sure you fill it out! ▸ Uniform Design Contest is open! Submissions are due 28 February 23:59 UTC. 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Comments

[secondnature]

I heard once that the line between magic and technology is kind of murky. But uh, don't quote me on that.

[Pidge, however, would have a lot to say.]

But since everything is kind of inherently connected, I guess ... it can be both? Maybe?

[notthatjason]

...now that you mention it, yeah I can see that.

[He thought about Leo and Festus the mechanical dragon that was certainly more than machine after Piper's charmspeak influence. He was pretty sure even in his own world there was a blur there.]

Either way, probably best not to think about it too much.

[secondnature]

Yeah, probably not. But you have it here, this weapon? Or did you leave it back in HQ?

[It'd be strange if he did, but Keith can understand the urge. Some of these worlds wouldn't take well to a magical changing weapon in the middle of a fight.]

[notthatjason]

[Jason nods.] It's back at Lord Doro's place for the moment. When they told us this mission was going to be about possibly preventing a civil war I didn't know if it would escalate or not. I was hoping to avoid having to use it though, and I've been able to handle myself in the small skirmishes and fights without it so far.

[You can get a lot done when you can shock people or blow them away.]

[secondnature]

Huh. Not that I can't do the same myself, but I haven't been going out without a weapon. Too risky.

[And he has limited "superpowers," so to speak.]

We could do a weaponless spar sometime.

[notthatjason]

[Compared to what he used to deal with, this hasn't been too bad. Still, he understands the concern and wonders if maybe it wouldn't hurt to start carrying his sword. It wasn't like the tension between the two clans was going to go away any time soon.]

Sure. I probably don't have as much experience with that, but that's probably more of a reason to brush up on it.

[secondnature]

With this team ... you never know where you'll end up without a weapon. One time we got all jailed. We didn't really have a lot to work with at the time. Well, except ... ourselves. [Keith really hopes they don't end up on another prison ship, though. That was awful. As was the labyrinth where he crashed everyone into afterward.

Which ... is a thing he did.

And it sucks that he did it.]

[notthatjason]

All the more reason to work on weaponless combat then. At least the few times I've been left without a weapon I've had back up and my abilities to work with...so at least that's still the same.

[secondnature]

Yeah, we usually don't lose our abilities. That's a good thing. [Not that he knows it personally. He just knows Noctis probably would have been really freaked out otherwise.]

And we'll always have your back. Which, uh, I think is the important part of what you were saying.

[A sharp one: Keith.]

i figure we can wrap this up soon?

[notthatjason]

It was.

[Jason smiles. He figured that was the case, but it's nice to have confirmation all the same.]

Anyway, I think I'll head back now unless you wanted to go another round.

yup! consider this the end

[secondnature]

No, I'm good. You can go now. We'll have another round another time.

[Which will be better, Keith thinks. He just figures that it's a way of getting to know one another's fighting quirks.]