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Deer Country Mod ([personal profile] reddosmod) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2021-12-08 02:19 am

I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't

DECEMBER 2021 EVENT
Hello! We are trying a new style of event this December with archival-like entries that characters can ICly find in the Archives. This should allow characters to be able to plan against certain events that occur in-game and do research ahead of time, during the event, or after the fact.

The idea is that these prompts will provide you with all the possibilities characters could theoretically face from the prompt. We hope this leaves more open-ended opportunities for people to engage with. Anything mentioned in the excerpts could be an experience characters encounter. You can always ask for clarification on any prompt on the plotting page.

This is a way to keep all event prompts relevant since new characters would be able to "read up" on these events/excerpts by visiting the Archives or other such resources for information about past events and what they can anticipate from the setting.

We hope this new style makes sense and is fun for players to work with! They will rely on players creating more of the atmosphere than the prompts, but we think that the prompts will provide the perfect guidance as to what the atmosphere should feel like. Enjoy!

IMAGE DESCRIPTORS IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE

Prompt One
[Image One: Holiday themed antler decoration.]
[Image Two: White stag with perfect, circular antlers with bits of ice attached.]

Prompt Two
[Image One: Sculpture of white rabbit with neck caught in a snare. Non-graphic.]
[Image Two: Person in red cloak and wolf mask turning around.]

Prompt Three
[Image One: Puppet making bloody snow angel in snow.]
[Image Two: Bloodied hands wrapped in bandages clenching.]

WINTER MOURNING
WHEN: Begins in December and can last until the end of Feb.
WHERE: Everywhere
CONTENT WARNINGS: Spoilers for various canons, survival situations, forced memory share


[A passage from Rituals of Trench: Remembering Our Pasts reads the following:]

"A long-standing tradition to celebrate Bone Season is for Deerians to collect antlers and bones salvaged from natural resources and create decorative home accents. These antler-bone decors are known formally as Winter Mournings and can be found in almost every residential home throughout Deer Country. Winter Mournings can be made to look like wreaths, candle holders, or simply an antler with a bow hung up on a wall.

Winter Mournings is seen as a way to honor one's past tribulations and how one has managed to survive and overcome hardships during their life. Winter Mournings serves as a testament to survival and a willingness to keep surviving even when things look bleak and dismal.

Creating Winter Mournings is considered a blessing to the Pthumerians Dorothea, Remina, and Argonaut. You will know if the blessing was accepted once your Winter Mourning begins to glow like the moon. Touch your Winter Mourning and you will be pulled back in time to a memory of a specific time when you or someone else had to survive something physically or mentally challenging. For some, it is merely a memory that cannot hurt, but for others, you may want to proceed with caution as it has been known to pull people physically back to times of war.

One cannot choose which memory they wind up in if it is their own, a friend's, or a complete stranger's. Winter Mournings was designed to create a sense of union and empathy among residents and is meant to open your mind and heart to those who have suffered around you. It is time you explore your past, or someone else's past, with an open mind and see how the other side has lived through hard times. These memories are known to be from adolescence, adulthood, or sometimes even futures that have not yet happened or timelines you have never known. After all, Remina sees all past and all history. That means they see all of your past and history too.

No memory lasts forever though. Once the memory has been concluded, you shall be brought back to the present by the Winter Mourning Stag: a great white beast with a circle of frozen antlers. It will come to you when the time is ready, and you will return to the present like waking from a dazzling dream.

Experiencing Winter Mournings can stabilize one's mood and provide restful sleep after, even if the memories may be difficult to swallow. It truly is a tribute to honor past horrors and traumas. Some memories are painful to remember, but forgetting them will never do anyone any good either. So hang your Winter Mournings and remember what matters.

Survive another day. You are worth it."

FAQ

1. Winter Mournings can produce new memories every time you touch them or the same memory.

2. Characters cannot choose what the memory is.

3. Characters can arrive in each other's memories regardless of if they already know each other. Multiple people can experience the same memory.

4. You can either experience the memory as a memory you can't touch or experience - or you can physically be in the memory and have to survive the situation as well. If you die in memory, your body will die wherever you had been touching the Winter Mourning.

5. Palebloods are capable of altering memories or how they or others experience memories.

6. Characters can be pulled into memories at random - as long as one of the characters in the memory share is touching a Winter Mourning at first.
RUN, RABBIT, RUN
WHEN: Month of December
WHERE: Everywhere/the woods
CONTENT WARNINGS: Themes of hunting, ghosts, curses, attempts at animal violence, hunting people based on blood types.


[An excerpt from Legends of Trench: Curses and Causations reads the following:]

"One of the most notorious legends of Trench is without a doubt the tale of The Huntress and the Hare. Most Trenchies have been told this tale since they were children, but for those unfamiliar, settle in.

This story begins with a mischievous god and an ambitious huntress. The Pthumerian Dorothea loved to play tricks on hunters trying to survive the Bone Season, setting animals free from traps and remaking the traps to catch the hunters instead. One day, a darkblood Huntress was fed up with Dorothea preventing her from catching food for her family and decided to settle the score. The Huntress began to hunt for Dorothea specifically, but it is no small feat hunting the god of trickery and survival.

The Huntress started to rely on her darkblood powers to alter reality to make the perfect traps. Innocuous trees turned into glue traps that anyone would stick to until they were freed by a darkblood or death took their pain from them. Walking through bushes would snag legs and necks, effectively trapping whatever creatures were unfortunate enough to wander for food. Magical snares and beartraps lock around victims with unrelenting force, leaving people and animals to try for help until they cry no more. While this took many innocent lives in the woods, animals, and people alike, it never seemed to work on Dorothea.

Dorothea continued to outwit the Huntress until she eventually drove the Huntress insane. The Huntress died without ever catching Dorothea, but they say her vengeful spirit awakens in winter and begins to set her traps yet again. The Huntress sends her traps and her dead animals after vilebloods and warmbloods to spite Dorothea and hope to maybe catch the god's attention. But Dorothea is no passive god. Dorothea spurs vilebloods and warmbloods to defend themselves against darkbloods and coldbloods.

Infamously, this has created enormous tension between the blood types during December some years, and it is said that the blood lust has caused the types to begin hunting one another regardless of old friendships and alliances. Beware the Huntress's curse. Some believe darkbloods and coldbloods can still hear her haunting commands and cries from the Trenchwood.

They say there is no ease for the tension between the bloodtypes until December has passed, but some believe palebloods may provide relief if they are willing."

FAQ

1. Characters will increasingly feel the urge to actively hunt one another using traps/etc.

2. The Huntress's curse includes undead animals/beasts chasing after warmbloods and vilebloods and magical traps. Players can invent unique traps for their characters.

3. There will be an innate urge to chase/hide from one another.

4. The curse can be broken by paleblood intervention, character death, or a gradual wearing off by the end of the month.
LOCKJOINT
WHEN: All of Bone Season
WHERE: On Sleeper bodies
CONTENT WARNINGS: Mild body horror, blood magic curses, physical curses, cures through blood ministration/blood letting, possible skin removal, injuries, possible death via starvation/exposure.


[An passage from The Sleeper Condition; Chapter 13: Bodily Aches and More. Found exclusively at the Lumenarium:]

"Generally speaking, Sleeper blood allows Sleepers to navigate this world without the fear of illness and disease. However, no organic body is perfect, and Sleeper blood has its own set of ailments to fret over. Blood Ministers have studied the phenomena of Lockjoint for years now and believe that it is linked to the crystalization found in Sleeper death, though the exact connection remains unknown.

Lockjoint tends to begin and last throughout Bone Season. Some Sleepers may never experience it, but for many, it becomes a reoccurring issue to dread each season. This condition forces blood magic to gather at the joints and effectively lock up. Sleepers find it difficult to move their bodies at the bends, fingers, knees, shoulders, etc without some form of discomfort. Minimal lockjoint can be painful and annoyance, but critical lockjoint can be fatal.

The most severe cases of lockjoint documented have shown Sleepers to have crystalization form over their joints, rendering parts of their bodies completely immobile. Some Sleepers have been found dead in this condition, all their joints crystallized, and it is believed most died from natural causes thereafter.

One can determine they are experiencing lockjoint when the coloration around the joints begins to darken in color, typically looking like a bruise. Calcification may occur rapidly the more magic a Sleeper uses or the more they expose themselves to outside elements. It is imperative that Sleepers remain properly clothed during Bone Season, even if they are coldbloods, and to invest in enchanted clothes that can lock in heat.

A known cure for lockjoint is the art of bloodletting. Puncturing the joints with small incisions seems to allow a release of the built-up magic and can provide immediate relief to the Sleeper. Catching lockjoint early is imperative. Alternative methods are soaking in hot springs and salted water.

Those who are in a more severe state will have to carefully have the crystals removed. This will likely remove the skin as well. Local anesthesia is highly recommended for the procedure. This process is known to leave scarring. The crystals can be saved and used as bloodstones from whoever they were harvested from. If you find a Sleeper dead from lockjoint, make sure to harvest the crystals as they are incredibly valuable.

This curse is believed to stem from Sleeper blood magic congealing within the body in contrast with the atmospheric magic of Bone Season. There is no known prevention for lockjoint. Lockjoint can impact all Sleepers regardless of bloodtype or the material their bodies are made from."

FAQ

1. This impacts characters regardless of blood type or their body - meaning it can impact characters with metal/plastic/plant/wood/etc bodies.

2. Players can choose how rapid or severe this gets and how quickly they can be healed.
CODING
royalfling: (huh | talk | concern)

memory 2

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-11 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Wu never thought he'd see this again, his old house in Deerington, the large, sprawling mansion where he and his friends sheltered for those last few months in Deerington, the place where he learned to live by himself, the place where he fell in love. He stares at him, his lips parted, then jerks when he sees movement.

At least one of the figures is familiar. The other, he knows he's one of Mako's friends, but he's never really met him. Another firebender, he thinks. This has to be a memory, he can't be back in Deerington. He can't.

He looks around wildly, hoping to see the man who's memory this is
]

Mako?

[ But there isn't another Mako. Instead, it's the other man, looking grim and tired, and moving away from him. Wu nearly trips over his feet, not wanting to get stuck here, in Deerington, again ]

Wait!
searingwing: (to my continued success)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-12 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[The older Diluc waits, holding the door open as Wu approaches. The other man seems familiar. It's hard to place with the weight of this memory pressing down on him. He waits until Wu has joined him to say quietly,]

This is my memory and it won't be pleasant. ...I've seen you before, [But they've never spoken. That much he knows. He steps into the house as Mako and Diluc open another door and proceed deeper into the house. The slightly older Diluc waits for his companion before he says,] I wish we were talking in better circumstances.
royalfling: (huh | scared | wave)

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-12 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
I-- yes. I've seen you, too. Ah, well. That's how this sort of thing goes, isn't it?

[ He laughs weakly, slipping into his old house and looking around, waves of strange nostalgia washing over him. It wasn't so long ago, really, but so much happened in this house, good and bad.

He tears his eyes away from the marble foyer to see Mako and the other Diluc disappear
]

So this isn't a good memory? Of course it's not. They never are, are they. Um. I'm Wu. I'm Mako's boyfriend.

[ Since, clearly, Diluc knows him. ]
searingwing: (An empty mirror)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-13 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[He blinks and nods once. Mako’s boyfriend and also the one Manabu was talking about. Hm.] Diluc.

I help Mako teach other Coldbloods as well as be his friend. I’m glad to meet you. And no, this is not a good memory. [Then he pauses, thinking it over. He shakes his head and follows after the other Diluc. But not without a pang of pain that lives in his eyes.]

But, it is a kind goodbye that I didn’t get to have at home. It’s not all bad. [It was a better ending to his father’s tale than the one they got the first time. Mako and Diluc lower the Waste to the couch in a sitting room. Wu and Diluc get there in time for Mako with his face pensive walks away to get water and towels. Leaving Diluc alone to try and tend to the dying man.

The moment the door clicks shut and he is left alone with his charge the memory Diluc closes his eyes. He looks like he has the world on his shoulders. It’s a rare moment of vulnerability. The older Diluc says quietly,]
This is how I met Mako.
royalfling: (look | neutral | soft)

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-13 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
With the Wastes...

[ He remembers how awful that was, seeing someone he knew in them, even someone he didn't want to see. Manabu spent so much time burying the Waste of Wu's aunt, putting in all the effort when Wu couldn't. He shivers, and glances away from the memory of Diluc. ]

Who, um. Who is it? The Waste.

[ He's not sure if Mako told him about this. Those last few months in Deerington were hard, really hard, and sometimes they just wanted to sleep at the end of the day and no rehash the trauma they had to endure. ]
searingwing: (pic#14902153)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-15 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Waste’s hands catch his and guide to the edge of the mask. Diluc watches and is almost caught up in this moment again. How many times will supernatural forces of this world remind him of his father?

But at the question he says,]


My father. He did not have a kind death back home. This one was gentler. [The mask is removed and even if he hasn’t said it, the resemblance between the two is obvious. The bright red hair and eyes, the cut of their broad shoulders, and even the way they watch each other carefully says it all. The signet rings of their family only confirm it.

‘Father, what are you doing here?’ Outside of himself he can spot the moment he realized what was about to happen. As the parent and father exchange words, his past self’s face is stripped of any calm. He looks like a car uncertain where the ground is.

He says,]
I did a lot of looking for and tending to Wastes I found at the end. I knew I couldn’t save them. But I could be there for them. Father was the first of many familiar faces. This memory might be succeeded by another. If I can guess how hard this place likes to hit accurately.
royalfling: (soft | sad | talk | pout | gentle)

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-17 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
It does seem to do that. [ Wu's voice is soft. He feels like he's intruding, even if he didn't show up here on purpose. He doesn't want to make Diluc more uncomfortable, but, well. He is here, isn't he? ]

I'm sorry, about your father. I saw my Auntie, too, as a Waste. She also died, ah, horribly back home. I wasn't the saddest to see her go, but seeing her again? It was still awful.

I'm glad that Mako helped you. I had a friend help me, too. I don't know what I would have done, alone.
searingwing: (All my indecision)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-17 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
It feels like the first loss all over again, doesn’t it? [Diluc says as the words spoke by his father, by Mako and himself wash over him. He knows them. They sometimes haunt his dreams.

His free hand at his side clenches. He needs to get a grip on himself. In two breaths he has it.]
I’ve done it both ways. I think it’s better this way. And I thank you despite the circumstances for being here.

It helps. More than I ever realized it would. I’m sorry about your Aunt, but glad you had another to help you through it.
royalfling: (neutral | look | soft)

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-21 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Me too. It... were you close? With your father?

[ Does it hurt to ask? He isn't sure, but he feels awkward just standing here watching someone suffer like this ]

I never got to, to really say goodbye to my aunt before. It was, if not nice, it was good, to be able to.
searingwing: (An empty mirror)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-23 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
I’m glad you got that closure. If nothing else, Deerington permitted us that.

[He looks at his father as he speaks, aware all too keenly that his last words were approaching. His father always seemed so larger than life. To see him so diminished hurts his very soul. His tone is soft as he says,] Yes, we were. Father raised me by himself. For a time I thought our ambitions were one and the same.

I am not so sure now, but he loved our home as much as I do. We both did all we could to safe guard it. Ours is an old noble family, we serve the people to the best of our ability. Be it in the wine make, our voice on the trade council of guilds, or defense of the walls and roads of the nation.

And few realize how much Father did. Knowing him as I do…he prefers it that way.
royalfling: (soft | sad | talk | pout | gentle)

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-24 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, well. That's good, that he did that for the people. Much better than Auntie.

[ He grimaces. It isn't really the time to say more, but the sentiment is still there. Auntie wasn't good to her people, not at all. ]

Your ambitions weren't the same? What did he do that you don't agree with?
searingwing: (I'm on another broken avenue)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-25 03:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[He shakes his head.] It is more that night revealed how little I knew of my father. Because he didn’t tell me.

Why have the tools he did? Why push me to become a knight and train me in his secrets? I’ll never know that answer. Thus, I can never say we would entirely see eye to eye. Then again, in this moment. He didn’t condemn me for leaving the knights.

[And then in this memory, his father breathes his last. Diluc closes his eyes, breathing in deep to control his voice.] It could be as simple as wanting me to have a better life than he did. I wish I could ask him.

[His hands clench at his sides, the only sign of how deeply he feels about his father and his passing.] All I can do is follow the path I’ve decided.
royalfling: (huh | small | baby | concern | soft)

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-26 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
That is all we can do. Although-- we don't really have to. Here, in Trench.

[ He's watching Diluc instead of the memory of him and his father ]

I hope he did want that. That's what parents should want, isn't it?

We don't have to watch this, if you don't want to. Some of these memories, sometimes we don't need to revisit them.

This was my house, you know. It... I don't miss it. [ He glances around the too-familiar room ]
searingwing: (I wonder what you're doing)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-28 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[He reads between the lines and turns to face Wu. A calm but melancholy expression on his face.] If you don’t mind, I would like to see your home.

…but you’re right. I think that’s what parents should want. Dwelling on what I can’t answer, won’t help. I’ll hold onto what I know and that…it has to be enough. [It is all he has. Other than Kaeya of those years.]
royalfling: (pout | concerned | sad | think | soft)

[personal profile] royalfling 2021-12-29 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
It's hard, to lose your family, no matter how flawed they might be.

[ He says it softly as he takes a step back toward the door, wringing his hands together. He's speaking from experience, after all. ]

At least you got to say goodbye. That helps. Like I said, my Auntie-- she wasn't a great person, but it was still nice to be able to be there when she was buried. I didn't get that, at home.
searingwing: (All my indecision)

[personal profile] searingwing 2021-12-31 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, and while this memory hurts. The good bye this time was…quiet and peaceful. I like it better. [Than the tragedy on a rainy night. He glances back once,]

At least we can take that from all of this. [He shakes his head once, clearly still drawn to the last sight of his father but facing Wu again,] Lets go. As much as I miss him and I always will. I don’t want to keep being reminded he is gone forever.
royalfling: (wave | gesture | tease | smile)

[personal profile] royalfling 2022-01-04 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wu watches Diluc for a long moment before offering him a small smile ] Yeah, you'll always remember him, but not... not like this.

[ Wu hesitates again, then opens his arms for Diluc, offering him a hug. He might not accept the hug, but Wu might just take it anyway if he doesn't. ]
searingwing: (it's hard to take)

[personal profile] searingwing 2022-01-05 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Diluc blinks, utterly surprised by the offer. Few offer comfort like this to the lord Ragnvindr. Klee, yes, but she is a child. It just wasn’t done when he was a boy. With Kaeya and his father in private, yes. But that’s all This is a peer and he clearly doesn’t know how to handle it.

He has a moment to think and then he just lays a light hand on his arm. He stuffs his surprise in a box. It won’t help so he won’t let it be present.]
I thank you for your words and wisdom.
royalfling: (hug | sweet | you're the best)

[personal profile] royalfling 2022-01-08 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, when one is a king and also used to being around people like Mako and Manabu's, one's sense of what's normal gets skewed. He takes the hand on his arm as an invitation, and wraps Diluc in a hug ] Of course! It's never nice to have to see awful memories again. We'll get out of here, okay? You and me! Back to, to Trench!

[ Because that's totally what they want ]
searingwing: (And I just need a minute)

[personal profile] searingwing 2022-01-11 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[He makes a small surprised sound at the hug. It’s warm. He’s completely distracted by it but he says quietly,]

Back to Trench. We both have people to return to.
royalfling: (soft | smile | sweet)

[personal profile] royalfling 2022-01-12 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wu's hugs have a magic in them, a paleblood magic to calm people, to make them feel warm and cared for and safe. He holds on for another long moment before stepping back with a small smile and a nod ]

We do. Ah, thank you. For being Mako's friend. I know he values your friendship a lot.
searingwing: (pic#14902157)

[personal profile] searingwing 2022-01-14 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[It's been a very long time since Diluc has even allowed himself to feel safe. He looks a little dazed when Wu steps back. Then his head clears enough and he nods, pressing a hand over his own heart.]

And I value his. It mneans a lot to me too. You both can always count on my aid or a welcome whenever we cross paths.
royalfling: (soft | smile | sweet)

[personal profile] royalfling 2022-01-15 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you. I'd say we can offer the same-- well, Mako can! But we can offer other things. Like a good time.

[ That really is his specialty, and he's a bit relieved when the great white deer shows up, walking sedately down the hall ]

You should come by the Raccoon Room sometime.
searingwing: (all of my excess)

[personal profile] searingwing 2022-01-16 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Diluc looks visibly relieved when he sees the deer. Some hidden tension ebbing away and he smiles just a little bit.] I will. Likewise when I finally get The Roost ready to open, please stop by the tavern.

And a good time is always a wonderful and welcome thing.[So much keeps happening when he works on his tavern. Damn circumstances seem to dislike him.]