WEEK THREE SCENARIO

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ᯓ⭐ WEEK THREE SCENARIO

Today, you will find those signs from last week all over the castle, big red arrows, bright blinking arrows, bold black arrows, all leading you down a corridor to That Golden Door Again.

And there's the sign!

ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK (10 Points per Scenario Completion)

Should you choose to enter, you'll find yourself in the role of a fairy-tale character! All of the classics, maybe some you've never heard before, but it's the same as before. Sort of. You're now in an outfit befitting of your character, the NPCs still have cursed Riri Voices, and some of you may be... well, stuck in some predicaments! Some of you might even have changed forms entirely!

So why not help your homies out? Why not give them a Happily Ever After?

Because you still can't olly out until you get through a scenario, even if that means waiting for someone to kiss you. :)

Once you've achieved a scenario, thinking of leaving the setting entirely will get you back in the castle.

Among the list of scenarios are the following, though players are welcome to also come up with their own:

- Attend The Ball with someone
- Safely make it to Grandmother's House
- Escape the Witch's Candy House
- Free Rapunzel from her tower
- Kiss the sleeping princess
- Kiss the frog
- Just Fucking Kiss
- Perform an underwater musical! (You can breathe, it's fine)
- Conspire to poison someone!
- Save someone from being poisoned!
- Have a dramatic sword fight!
- Do a knightly declaration of love!

And so on.

You can act out the scenarios pertaining to your roles or you know what, maybe Red Riding Hood was evil all along and the Fairy Godmother decided to do a dramatic sword fight, we're not here to judge.

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[ozzz]

[Still straying from his tower, Mithra, clad in a dress, stands at the edge of the lake with a dazed look about him. Why is he here again? Movement on the water's surface catches his attention, and then his gaze falls and lingers on the swan . . .

. . . when he feels a slight pang in his stomach.]

[mechanideptus]

. . .

[ Why is he looking at her like that? ]

[ozzz]

[Mithra stares for another moment.

Then he turns aside, draws a door in front of him that opens up next to Xianyun, and sticks his hand through to grab her by the neck.]

[mechanideptus]

SQUAWK!

[ UNHAND HER THIS INSTANT YOU CRETIN! She flaps her wings and kicks and makes an effort to bite his hand (impossible, considering how he has her by the neck, but she's damn sure going to try. ]

[ozzz]

[Xianyun's wings smack Mithra in the face more than once, mussing his hair and jabbing his eyes. Frowning, he angles his head away after the fourth kick to his chin.

Goodness, this bird is certainly putting up a fight. He should snap this thin neck and be done with it. With that in mind, he reaches with his other hand . . . ]

[mechanideptus]

[ Seeing her opportunity, she turns her head and bites his other hand hard in an attempt to get him to drop her. There will be no snapping of necks so long as she has anything to say about it! ]

[ozzz]

Ow.

[He's endured much, much worse over the years. Getting bitten by a bird is nothing in comparison to a maiming. Still, that doesn't change the fact that this hurts.

Mithra pulls back on reflex. With the bill clamped around him, he ends up yanking Xianyun against his hold on her neck before he lets go, leaving her swinging from his bitten hand. The door connecting the two spaces closes while his now unoccupied hand begins to rise, fingers curled and poised for a retaliatory spell.]

[mechanideptus]

[ She flaps her wings as he swings her, half out of keeping up the attack and half to maintain some sense of balance as she dangles around. Eventually she releases her hold of him, although she needs time to gather her bearings before she's able to fly off. Mostly, that involves more flapping and kicking as she rights herself in the air.

In all of this, the preparation of a retaliation goes unnoticed. ]

[ozzz]

[A red light flickers on Mithra's palm as he mutters a spell—but the incantation is cut short when a series of realizations catch up to him. There's a strange feeling in his gut, followed by the sound of the swan's cry in his memory. His fingers curl in toward his palm, extinguishing the light, and then his hands drop to his sides. He makes no further move to detain the bird as he stares.]

Sorry she's a jerk

[mechanideptus]

[ ... huh. Just like that, he's going to stop?

Some part of Xianyun recognizes that she should interrogate why he's suddenly come to a stop like this, hands at his sides and some sort of realization on his face.

But she's not feeling particularly generous at the moment. So instead of checking to see if he's all right, she just flies off. Sorry, Mithra. Good luck with whatever's going on in that head of yours. ]

she's valid; squawk away, queen

[ozzz]

[The swan flies off. Mithra doesn't pursue, opting instead to run his fingers along his injured hand. The brutal bite disappears with the flow of his magic, and he ponders on his lonesome.]

That cry . . . It didn't sound like the creature . . .