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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.
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="renandrews" site="tumblr.com"> (Ugh... heavy...)

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[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-14 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
Arianna! Arianna--shit.

[When he sees Clarith there, Junpei blanches himself. Not again... but. He shakes it off, comes up to Arianna, and puts his hand on her shoulder.]

Arianna, listen to me. It's not real. That's not her, all right?
daughterofthemark: (B4F. The ancestry of evil powers)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-14 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Junpei.

[Arianna's eyes don't leave the image in front of her.]

If this is not her, then where is she?
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="soncschmarn" site="tumblr.com"> (Fine.)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-15 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Either back home safe, or around here looking for you. ...Maybe having the same kind of nightmare.
daughterofthemark: (12F. Daunting frozen path)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-15 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Arianna closes her eyes.]

...I've seen Touko here. If Clarith is still at home...
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="fullmetalhitman" site="tumblr.com"> (I can't die here.)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-15 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
...Then she's still got people to look after her until we can all get back where we belong. None of us are totally alone, not ever again. Right?
daughterofthemark: (27F. Imprisoned by God's keys)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-15 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. Of course. Perhaps Dame Mikaela is accompanying her.

[She doesn't open her eyes. It's not like she needs them for this particular sight.]

Junpei? Could you lead me?
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="cantobear" site="tumblr.com"> (Gentle blue)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-15 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. No problem.

[He puts one arm gently around her shoulders and the other on her arm and steers her away from the Clarith's dream corpse. He kind of wants to disperse it--hit her with something so Arianna doesn't have to see that--but that doesn't seem respectful to Clarith. Not after everything.]

So far, I've found you, Yuuri, Dad, and Heart. Some strangers, too, who seem to have been here longer.
daughterofthemark: (25F. The overlord of daybreak)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-15 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Nearly the entire Kingsglaive, then...

[Hm.

She follows, taking slow, careful steps to avoid tripping over anything.]


I have met some strangers as well, including one cat.
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="bibinella" site="tumblr.com"> (Hm?)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-15 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
A cat?

[What's so noteworthy about this cat, Arianna?]
daughterofthemark: (04F. A soaring shadow above)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-15 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. I found him under attack by several strange creatures.

[Small cute animals are always noteworthy!]
misanthropicprinciple: (Whoa.)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-15 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Whoa, whoa, what creatures? You can probably open your eyes now, by the way.

Is the cat okay?
daughterofthemark: (06F. A dancing blue vortex)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-15 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, yeah, she opens her eyes and it's fine for now. She's feeling a bit better, now that she's not, you know, watching her wife be dead.]

I believe they were dream images. They resembled snakes, but seemed dog-like as well. And he is fine.
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="chane" site="tumblr.com"> (Aside...)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-15 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, so just more of this crap. ...Poor cat, though. Guess that answers the question of what animals dream about.
daughterofthemark: (27F. Imprisoned by God's keys)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-15 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
...I hope he is still all right. He was truly giving his best effort to help.
misanthropicprinciple: (This reminds me of a puzzle.)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-15 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
The cat was fighting the dogs? Pretty brave, for a cat.
daughterofthemark: (Stratum 2: Auburn Thicket)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-15 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Not as such. I meant he helped afterward, with attempting to find our way to civilization.
daughterofthemark: (09F. The unopened crimson jaws)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-16 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose. He could do little to guide me, though. He was quite lost as well.
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="scivious" site="tumblr.com"> (Act natural!)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-16 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I don't know that cats are known for their sense of direction.
daughterofthemark: (22F. Denial on pain of death)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-16 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps not. But aside from that, he said he could see no sign of civilization for miles.
misanthropicprinciple: (S I G N)

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-16 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
...Ohhh, a talking cat. All right, I understand now.

[Adult life is already so goddamn weird.]
daughterofthemark: (17F. Red horn in the floral path)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-16 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, to me, I suppose all cats are talking cats.

[She's still got that Animal Voice Choker. At least she assumes she does. She hasn't actually gone and felt her neck to make sure or anything.]
misanthropicprinciple: <user name="keycrash" site="tumblr.com"> ([flatline beeeeeeep])

[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-16 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Wait, is that an actual princess thing? You can just do that?
daughterofthemark: (03F. Field of mortal peril)

[personal profile] daughterofthemark 2018-04-16 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[She blinks.]

I received an item during the final weeks of Season 5 that granted me the ability. Why would it be a... "princess thing?"
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[personal profile] misanthropicprinciple 2018-04-16 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I missed that. It's just... you know, princesses. They sing and all the happy little woodland creatures flock to do their bidding. It's totally a thing.

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