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Oct. 16th, 2018

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[On the video feed today -- once Keith has finished making sure his communicator is propped up well enough that it won’t tip -- there are two paladins for the price of one. Keith settles back so that he’s in frame along with Shiro.

Arms cross over his chest and he glances once at the white-haired man beside him before looking back to the camera.]


With so many people heading into the caverns by the lake and exploring, we thought it might be a good idea to compare notes -- since the caves are big enough it’d be hard to see everything.

[Keith fights and loses against a frown as he considers what he saw down there.] And we definitely found some things worth sharing.

It would be a good idea to compare what creatures we found as well as clues. Chances are we might run into these things again and better for everyone to be prepared.

[He sits up straight, glancing briefly at Keith before he continues.]

So, we’ll start. We didn’t find any new plant life but we did find glowing eels in the water. Be careful of them, it turns out they eat magic. The more magic you have, the more dangerous they likely are for you.

Also, the way we went, spaces were really tight. So… be careful of that. [Sorry, Daylight.] But beyond that… there was this mural. Two women, arms joined, both holding orbs -- one black and one white. It looks like someone tried to destroy the picture of the woman in white. And there were words. “Beware the light in the dark”

[You know, reassuring stuff. Not at all deeply troubling.]

They were carved into the stone. The woman in white had long hair. The one holding the black orb had short hair. Surrounding the mural was words of a language we couldn’t understand. Only the warning was clear. It looked messy like they were in a hurry or so to make it.

[Just gets better and better, doesn’t it. His frown might say it all.]

So… anyone else find anything down there? Or have any clue what any of this means? [Because the only ideas running through Keith’s head aren’t pleasant ones.] At the very least, we may as well all be on the same page.

Oct. 14th, 2018

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video, after the caverns

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 So, correct me if I'm wrong about this. 

[Hank doesn't bother with an intro, just starts right on in. The angle he's holding his wrist shows both his face and the stick he's dragging along the wall behind him, which has been in a fire at some point in the recent past and leaves a long black trail of ash over the wall as he walks.]

But when all you heroes trooped into the haunted caves under the mysterious freaky lake the communication plan was along the lines of, 'gee, if someone gets their feet ate off by some freaky bullshit I sure do hope they yell real loud so I can get there before they bleed out' right? I mean, I trust you guys know to make a post letting us all know if you need backup, but what if this- [Here the screen shakes as Hank wiggles his wrist, indicating the watch] -gets busted, or stolen, or whatever? 

I don't know, I was just thinking, next time a bunch of us, or just anyone, goes into something that might get bad there should be some kind of post stuck to the top of our feed that we could all check, just something like this-

[He stops walking, still talking as he starts to scratch a little list in ash onto the wall beside him.]

Hey, I wonder how little Suzy's doing. Oh, she checked in an hour ago, she's probably fine.

[He writes Suzy on the wall, and a checkmark next to her name.]

How about JimBob the Murder Bot? Oh, he hasn't checked in for about seven hours, I should take someone to go look for him.

[Next to JimBob the Murder Bot he doodles a little skull. Sorry Jimbo, it's hard out there for a figurative probably-dead robot. Better luck next time.]

Or maybe you guys would rather do some kinda daily role call like in school or, hell, maybe it's just more fun to lone wolf your way through all this world saving shit, what do I know. Decide amongst yourselves. I might be around, I might not. Just thought I'd throw this out there. I'm gonna go eat. 

Oct. 5th, 2018

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Video, back-dated to before caverns

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[We open on a young man who looks —tired, mostly. Longish hair, though he’s at least better shaven now than upon his arrival. The one odd thing is that his left arm appears to be flickering between something that looks like metal and normal skin. It’s clear he’s rather annoyed by it, but he finds a lot about this place annoying.]

Been here about a month, so I guess it’s as good a time as any to introduce myself. [Translation: Steve probably made him do it.] I’m James. From Brooklyn, or so I’m told. I’ve already got some idea of what’s going on here, but this —[with a nod to his arm] is gettin’ real annoying. Is there anyone it’s actually staying for? For more than five minutes?

Oct. 1st, 2018

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[ lotor has kept mostly to himself, since the return from struxta, with some rare exceptions. for someone who has chased his destiny for 10,000 years, he felt woefully unprepared at dealing with the consequences of it all falling apart. and so, he's kept quiet, mulling over what he plans to do. how he plans to wield his time, here. what chess pieces he is going to move next.

ultimately, lotor decides that sulking is pointless, and keeping himself isolated is even more pointless. no, he needs new connections, and new "friends" (whatever), and to explore the circle more than he has. he had been so wrapped up in ensuring that allura was safe (and simultaneously quasi-begging for her not to kill him) that he forewent all other connections.

allura is a dead-end. this is (likely) more worthwhile.

so, enjoy a sudden message on your magical watches of a lavender total dream-boat dumpster fire. you're welcome, circle. ]


Now that all of us seem to be more or less healed . . .

[ what moron sends a group of people into a contaminated hellfire without proper decontamination procedures. astoria is an amateur. ]

We all seem to come from far stretches of the universe, and some of us have asked questions. Some have asked the same one I am about to pose, so forgive the repetition. I'm certain most of you have some sort of basic understanding of your universe in comparison to others, but I confess I'm more curious than most -- to my own detriment, more often than not.

[ lotor pauses. ]

This witch -- [ and lotor says the word somewhat disdainfully, but it likely isn't too noticeable unless you know him personally. lotor has Negative Feelings about witches. ] -- seems to have dragged us here from all walks of life, but seems to lack an understanding of how or why . . . is there a pattern? Likely not, but for the sake of data -- What is your world like? Your culture? Your language, or your understanding of technology? Has your species achieved space-travel yet, or is this a new concept to you?

[ he pauses, again, before shrugging his shoulders. ]

And, in anticipation of the same questions being turned on me, and some of the individuals remaining in the Circle spilling my deepest and darkest secrets -- my name is Lotor. I am the Emperor of the Galran Empire, a warlike space-faring species that has conquered most of the known universe. [ for someone sharing that he's in charge of a warlike conquering species, lotor doesn't look too concerned at how that relevation is going to destroy his reputation. ] I am recently in charge; our past leader had much to be desired, and I am seeking to shift the goals of my species into something less self-destructive and something more productive. [ he seems to skip smoothly over that. ] My species has no homeworld; it was destroyed some time ago, which then spawned a war. No Galra has known a home planet since; I was born on a space station.

[ lotor seems to consider all of that, weighing out whether or not he wants to go on -- but he seems to think that's enough to chew on, for now, and he folds his arms over his chest. ]

Anyone else? New members? Old? Information in exchange for information, of course. I'll answer questions as I'll receive them.

Sep. 26th, 2018

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( if the name mako means anything to you, you might be naturally interested in a video shown under his name. however! if you know what he looks like, you'll be surprised to see a man on screen who's ... just a little bit off. definitely made in mako's image — his brows are drawn on with a comical arch, his hair in cool guy disarray, a red scarf bedecking his neck in the model of utter fashion. he maintains a pose of graceful badassery, chin pointed upwards, mouth set in a pout as if he's never had any amount of satisfaction in his entire life. it's. pretty obvious this man isn't mako. even with all the showy antics, this is clearly a parody of itself.

from off screen, there comes korra's voice, although she's putting her best announcer affliction to it, deep and dramatic.
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Have you ever wondered to yourself ... where can I go, to find the perfect man? ( showy gestures!! "mako" huffs, entirely put upon. ) Well, look no further! He's here, he's single, and he's waiting for you to make a move. Hey, you — handsome thing! Why don't you tell us all a little something about yourself.

( dramatically, he turns his head away, hand moving up to sift through his tousled black locks. )

I'm Mako. I'm so cool, but I also have a secret soft side. ( hand dramatically on his chest. ) I've always been married to justice, but sometimes Lady Law isn't quite enough to fill the void inside. ( 'Mako's' eyes flicker with feigned vulnerability. ) I'm looking for that one special person in my life.

That's right! You heard it here, folks. He's smart, he's pretty, he's ... uhhhhh. ( floundering, "mako" leans out of frame just to whisper, 'tell them i'm beefy!' ) Uh! Yes. He's so beefy.

( the frames changes to the upside down image of the avatar herself, half cut off and uneasily close to the screen. )

All applicants contact Korra or Bolin or respond here and not Mako directly, thanks, bye!

Sep. 17th, 2018

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Hello? Can everyone hear me? Connor, are you sure everyone can hear me? Positive? ... Alright.

[Konoha clears her throat rather loudly, holding her watch-thing very close to her mouth by the sound of things.]

Hello! This is Konoha... some of you know me, and some of you maybe don't yet, but um, I'm the... well in my world we say jinba but I'm the centaur. The... brown one? The girl one? Mikuni is the man, even if he looks beautiful!

And anyway, what I wanted to tell everyone was that... I can make food. I say "make" but I'm not really sure, it just... appears, so, I can... "summon" food? "Create" food. It's definitely not me, my world doesn't have stuff like this, but I guess the witch gave it to me and it is useful, so-

[A cough interrupts her, but she keeps going after a moment.]

I just thought everyone should know in case we end up somewhere like the metal world again. Or if you just want to eat something in particular we don't have here? I can't make things I don't know about... and it doesn't come cooked or anything, just for your information! Some people are... pretty sick and I want to help, so-

And also, apparently people have been posting really important things on this for a while now and I didn't see them, but I'll try to check better from now on, promise! Akira and Connor taught me some things, so. You can use this to contact me now!

So... thanks? Good... bye? Connor, which one is bet- oops.

Sep. 16th, 2018

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[ Right... The watch thing can function as a phone, is what Minato had been told, though it's been largely silence on his wrist and he hardly ever bothers with it. The lack of correspondence is normal and is fine with him, but it's times like this where he thinks it useful for reaching out to people, both who he's talked to and not. ]

Just wondering... Does anybody have a dog, or knows how to take care of dogs? Or know if it's okay for a dog to eat nothing but curry for a week...

[ The answer to his last question is obviously a "no," but it leads to the question he's implying but doesn't really want to admit. AKA he has no idea what to feed a dog, as he was the one in charge of taking his out for a walk but not of meals, and it's since dawned on him that a strict diet of curry isn't the best for either people or dogs.


For those who'd rather speak in person, Minato will most likely be found in his room, laying flat on his back on his bed, Koromaru flopped over on his stomach. Both of them seem listless— the usual, for Minato, but quite unusual for the dog who'd be the first to jump to his feet to greet you at the door. ]

Sep. 7th, 2018

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A riddle for everyone: "what's something you can show, but can't see?"

Think of it as a distraction from whatever that's going around, so take your time. I don't expect an answer right away.
[Because there isn't just one correct answer.]

May. 9th, 2018

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