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Phantasmal Rift Mods ([personal profile] phantasmods) wrote in [community profile] phantasmemes2018-04-12 11:09 pm
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TEST DRIVE 003

Hello, and welcome to the third test drive for Phantasmal Rift!

Test drive threads are assumed to be game canon for accepted characters unless otherwise noted, so don't feel like you'll have to introduce yourself a second time to everyone you meet! As an added bonus, participation in the test drive comes with the chance to earn up to two items of loot for your trouble! Characters who are accepted can earn one item for having a top level, and one for tagging out to someone else's top level! Your SWEET LOOT will be included with your acceptance notice.

Additionally, characters currently in game can earn themselves a piece of bonus loot for the dungeon by tagging people's top-levels on the test drive! Existing characters get their bonus loot along with the rest of their loot at the conclusion of the dungeon.

This test drive takes place in the Fissure known as Amesta Forest - a forest filled with silver mist and shrouded in eternal twilight, where your dreams become real! For a certain limited definition of real. This is significantly less awesome than it sounds. On the bright side, anyone within the mists will find themselves with no need to sleep, as though trapped in the same spring evening as the rest of the forest.

OPTION ONE: DREAM A LITTLE DREAM

This first option might happen to you just about anywhere. From the swirls of silver mist comes a shape - or perhaps more than one shape? Who knows, it's your dream -

Well, probably. It could also be someone else's.

Those who stay too long in any one part of the mist will find their subconscious minds influencing it into shapes - the exact sort of things that appear in their dreams. As with their real dreams, the details are sometimes strange - too much detail, or not enough, depending on where your focus is. The character who 'created' the dream specter will instantly understand what it's supposed to be, but other viewers might have some difficulty with it.

Fortunately for those of you prone to violent nightmares, these dream figures are incapable of doing harm - any blows struck by them simply leave behind the dampness of walking through thick mist. A hard enough blow will similarly disperse them - or, in most cases, you can simply move quickly and leave them behind.

OPTION TWO: THE MOVEMENTS OF THE TREES


A forest filled with mist is honestly a kind of spooky place, isn't it?

Well, it's about to get spookier, when you notice that there's a tree... somewhere there wasn't a tree, before. Or maybe it's that you were looking around and realized that a tree wasn't there here there was one before, instead leaving behind only a round, torn-up patch of earth from where the roots were buried.

Either way, there's only one conclusion to be drawn - the trees are moving.

Those who pay close attention will soon realize that it's only one kind of tree that moves - an absolutely unfamiliar kind, with mist-silver bark and thin, almost translucent leaves in large handlike shapes. They aren't very tall, and their branches split low to the ground, the structure something like a less crooked Japanese maple. The Wanderwoods seem prone to following specific people, usually only moving when out of sight, though you might catch them shuffling along if you have quick reflexes for looking over your shoulder.

What do they want? Well, nothing, really. They're just attracted to sapient beings and, especially, the way the mist forms into their dreams. So while they won't do anything in particular to the characters themselves, anyone with a dream-form hanging around them might find that manifestation suddenly papered in thin, grabbing leaves... and swallowed up.

OPTION THREE: WHAT NOW IS FOUND?


Not all of the forest is trapped in eternal spring. One part of it is held in exactly the opposite - a brilliantly colored autumn morning, just before dawn, with the trees overhead colored in brilliant reds and oranges. Leaves drift down in a slow breeze, and pile up in random places among the trees (which never seem to run out of leaves to drop), and silver pools of water gather at the bases of the trees and in any other depressions, their surfaces perfectly still mirrors.

The mist is quite a bit thinner here, too, which allows you to see... What is that familiar shape in the distance, between the trees?

While dream manifestations are uncommon in the region of Fall's Heart, it's not only dreams that manifest here. Instead, characters will see the figures of those they've lost - instantly recognizable, but unreachable and nearly impossible to catch, running through the trees heedless of how you call after them. It's impossible to catch up to them by mundane means, and those who use supernatural means to do so -

- will find that, at their touch, the vision crumbles into silvery mist-water, forming another of those perfect, reflective pools at their feet.
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[personal profile] meowna 2018-04-28 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Right on the nose there, Tali; too bad he doesn't realize she's right yet. Morgana gives himself a good shake to try and get some of the dampness off. Even so, he settles down to accept the scratching remarkably readily, in spite of his protest.....]

I guess you're right..... What kind of weird place is this, anyway?
dragonmouth: then nothing is! (if wiping your ass w an envelope)

[personal profile] dragonmouth 2018-04-28 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
I've never seen a forest like this before.

[Both in the sense of "I've never been in a weird dream forest before" and "what even is a deciduous forest, all I know is jungles"]
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[personal profile] meowna 2018-04-28 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
Neither have I. We should probably look for people, or at least a path or sign.....

[It can't be that much uncultivated woodlands. He lives in Tokyo, for crying out loud! How even this much wilderness exists near such a big city seems mysterious enough in and of itself. It doesn't seem like it could be real--but if that's the case, why is he in this shape? Is it because..... wherever this is, he's not seen as a threat?]
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[personal profile] dragonmouth 2018-04-28 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
I suppose that's a start...

[Although she knows jungles well enough to know that it could ages before they find one... So she's expecting the same ti apply here, too.

She pulls out a large sword, it's blade curved up and down like an ocean's waves.]
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[personal profile] meowna 2018-04-28 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Woah..... not bad! You're good with a sword, huh? What kind is that?

[Morgana peers at it with interest; what a strange blade design..... what are the waves for? Just the aesthetic, or is there some other use to them?]
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[personal profile] dragonmouth 2018-04-28 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
A traditional Miari blade. Said to slice through bone like a shark's teeth, without getting stuck in the flesh.

[UM...]

It's useful for the growth that lies within these trees, as well.

[She doesn't have a machete, okay.]
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[personal profile] meowna 2018-04-28 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
I don't doubt it!

[It's a beautiful blade; Morgana can't help but admire it. Honestly though, what kind of princess doesn't carry around a machete? For shame!]

If I was in my other shape, I'd be able to help you hack through..... it doesn't look too overgrown in this area, at least.
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[personal profile] dragonmouth 2018-04-28 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[She reaches over and hacks a nearby bush to pieces in a single fluid motion, clearing a narrow path.]

You needn't trouble yourself.

Shall we go, then?

[She stares into the dark of the path, then takes a step forward.

Another girl's snickering can be heard in the distance.]
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[personal profile] meowna 2018-04-28 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, le--eh? Who's there?

[Morgana stops short before he can even take a step, one paw held aloft. His ears swivel and strain, searching for the source of the snickering as he peers into the gloom. His eyes are much better than a human's..... surely he'll be able to spy anyone trying to hide in the darkness, right?]