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The Mindscapes of Chaston’s Mind

Irar brings you the Mindscapes of Chaston’s Mind from the foray into that scary place on Friday night. What did you learn from it?

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Category: Towns
Topic: Wehnimer’s Landing

Date: 11/05/2016 04:19 PM CDT
From: LUXELLE
Subj: The Battle For Chaston's Mind
There will be others with the activities and synopsis, but Irar provided this very educational and amazing list of the various parts of Chaston’s Mind as the efforts from last night progressed. Miss Newsby would normally post this, but … alas, she cannot.

Chaston’s Mindscape During the Assault to Sever The Threads
by Great Lord Irar Snickers, the Templar, TownCrier Correspondent

[Within the Fog]
The area here is a sea of swirling white fog and obscure, shadowy humanoids, many of them prone on the ground. There also appears to be the rough outline of massive stones, situated in a wide circle.
Obvious paths: out

[The Endless Light]
Cloying blackness surrounds you, stirred into a frenzied whorled mass of shadows as luminescent amber ribbons of energy writhe overhead. A thick cloud of soft white mist swirls underfoot, with pinpoints of golden light stretching out in all directions like an endless field of gilt-hued stars.
Obvious paths: north, south

[The Endless Light, Baptism]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. Dark, shadowy walls encompass a huge chamber where an oblong pillar of blood marble rises from the floor. Grooves of blood decorate the ground, and a wooden wagon rests near what appears to be a swirling grey portal. Within the portal a cobbled street stretches between the steps of a huge temple and a majestic palace.
Also here: Falvicar, Lady Lylia, Sir Geijon, Dinaden, Lord Fomai, Vynch, Rowmi, Bekke, Master Pote, Sareyna, Olgretien, Sir Cryheart, Katiesa, Eruheran, Altheorn, Magister Raelee, Panndoris, Stormyrain, Master Dasmik, Dame Evia, Galenblackbard, Hoy, Fyonn, Vtullich, Monax, Scribe Mynon, Elassa, Pub Proprietor Nyatherra, Drektor, Blade Aurach, Relic Hunter Ulkov, Rhayveign, Shinann, Catrania, Dirra, Cruxophim, High Lady Regwen, Alasatia, Relic Hunter Madmountan, High Lady Leafiara, Matriarch Berkana, Goldstr, Lady Cotelle, Lady Jeliara, Vohndolarr, Kroksum, Lord Spartagis, Thailmore, Wolfloner, Adjutant Nolofinwe, Sir Aydan, Irar, and Roblar.
Obvious paths: north, south

[The Endless Light, Scorned]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. Among the mist stands a young boy with golden eyes, standing in the shadow of his father who looms over him, a commanding finger outstretched, while a scowl is frozen on his lips. Tears seem to form at the corner of the young boy’s eyes, over and over.
Obvious paths: south, west

[The Endless Light, Abandoned]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. Among the mist there is a young boy standing in the doorway of a home, his golden eyes filled with sorrow and pain as he watches his father and brothers, all in imperial uniforms, march towards a moving column of soldiers. The boy clenches his jaw, over and over.
Obvious paths: north, southwest

[The Endless Light, Devotion]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. Among the mist there is a brown-haired woman kneeling before an altar, a strand of ivory prayerbeads interwoven among her fingers as she prays. At her side, stands a young golden-eyed boy, looking down at identical beads in his hand.
Obvious paths: north, southeast

[The Endless Light, Breathless]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. Among the mist, a brown-haired woman lays bloodied at the entrance of her home, her eyes wide in shock and death. Nearby, upon the cobbled stones of a street, a young gold-eyed boy lays on his back, a black arrow wedged miraculously between two beads of the string around his neck.
Obvious paths: east, south

[The Endless Light, Acceptance]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. Among the mist, a golden-eyed man stands before a looming white stone tower, his slender frame garbed in a flowing white robe emblazoned with a golden crown. The doors open, over and over, and the vision of the man stepping inside keeps occurring.
Obvious paths: west, northwest

[The Endless Light, Awaking]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. Among the mist, a golden-eyed man stands before an auditorium full of robed priests and scholars, speaking to them from a risen stone podium. He watches suddenly, as his eyes spark with a golden light, and then a deep curiosity. Those gathered are drawn to him, hanging on his every word, and his lips suddenly curl into a grin.
Obvious paths: southeast, west

[The Endless Light, Alliance]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. A golden-eyed man bedecked in white armor and a crisp tabard steps out of a dark forest, stopping before a murky cabin. Barging inside, the man encounters an old, frail witch leaning over an empty cauldron. They both lock eyes, but neither strike. The crone says something backing away, to which the man then grins wide, stepping forward, but sheathing his blade.
Obvious paths: east, south

[The Endless Light, Jewel]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. A young raven-haired woman with green hair stands before her father, a wedding gown hanging from a rack behind her. In the corner of a room, a golden-eyed man smiles, nodding his approval, and placing his hand on the woman’s shoulder, who cringes at his touch. The door opens, and a large bald human walks in, garbed in mail and tabard.
Obvious paths: northeast, southeast

[The Endless Light, Shame]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. A stout, dark-haired man shivers in a corner, pleading, as a golden-eyed man enters the bedchamber. The golden-eyed man speaks a word, unheard, and the older man then rises to his feet, dropping a signet from his finger, then moves over to a stand, enthralled and tying rope around his neck. The golden-eyed man grins wide, pulling a chair away from a table and nodding.
Obvious paths: northeast, southeast

[The Endless Light, Harvest]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. A golden-eyed man walks among a verdant meadow, once green, but now painted in splattered swathes of sanguine. Sylvan corpses litter the ground like rocks of flesh, and the man grins at the sea of death around him. A body nearby squirms, and he places his boot upon her neck and shifts his weight.
Obvious paths: southeast, south

[The Endless Light, Blameless]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. A golden-eyed man in a flowing white robe stands at the edge of a stone dais, a sea of bald men with darkened eyes spread out before him. The air shimmers from the heat of red-hot brands, as one by one the men kneel, crown-shaped scars seared into their flesh. The man grins, watching as one by one, the Blameless rise.
Obvious paths: north, west

[The Endless Light, Judgment]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. The high stone walls of a fortress rise up from the gloom, and a golden-eyed man stands near a wooden stake that has been scorched black. Nearby, robed priests carry the melted corpse of what was once a man, and carry it up to the edge of an expansive wall, before tossing it over.
Obvious paths: north, southeast

[The Endless Light, Atonement]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. A golden-eyed man stands before a crystalline coffin, where within rests a huge brooding giantman. In an archway, a green-haired woman stands, the hem of her blue robe brushing the ground. The man turns, catching the woman’s eyes, and utters a word. The woman then nods, chanting, and the coffin slowly opens.
Obvious paths: northeast, southeast

[The Endless Light, Commandment]
The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. An old, wrinkled witch lurks in a shadowy corner of a cavern, drawing a circle of blood on the earthen ground. Suddenly, she looks up, hearing approaching footsteps and her form suddenly changes, resembling a middle-aged brown-haired woman. A golden-eyed man approaches, smiling at her warmly and kneeling beside her.
Obvious paths: northeast, south


Rohese: “… the TownCrier (tune in if you haven’t, it’s without doubt the best thing to ever happen on LNet)


Date: 11/05/2016 07:00 PM CDT
From: FLAYED-ANGEL
Subj: Re: The Battle For Chaston's Mind
Awesome, thanks for posting! Had to work today, or I would have… for posterity.


— Wheels & Skulls Department

“Bring me your suffering. The rattle roar of broken bones. Bring me the riot in your heart… Angry, wild, and raw. I am not afraid of the dark.” — mia hollow
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Date: 11/05/2016 07:02 PM CDT
From: LUNATUNES
Subj: Re: The Battle For Chaston's Mind
Thank you for posting this! I stayed behind to patrol the town while y’all were performing medieval-fantasy neurology so I didn’t get to see it first hand.

I do have to point out this one though.,. Kenstrom, proofreading at 3am has its downsides… 😉

>>[The Endless Light, Jewel]
>>The pale white fog swirls and eddies listlessly, forming obscure patterns and shapes among the gold-speckled backdrop of an endless sky. A young raven-haired woman with green hair stands before her father, a wedding gown hanging from a rack behind her. In the corner of a room, a golden-eyed man smiles, nodding his approval, and placing his hand on the woman’s shoulder, who cringes at his touch. The door opens, and a large bald human walks in, garbed in mail and tabard.
>>Obvious paths: northeast, southeast

/seo, wheels and skulls department/


Date: 11/06/2016 10:46 AM CST
From: GAROFALOA
Subj: Re: The Battle For Chaston's Mind

it was a missed opportunity for me. I had had some things that i wanted to try, for the session, But when certain events occur, it is a reminder that as much as i get invested in these stories, and this game….some things are more important.

So, my tale begins at 11:05pm. Kid was late relieving me again(Typical, the way things go lately…But that’s another rant), Got a call from the overnighter at our other location(One management team, two stores. Go figure) asking me to bring him over a couple bags of coffee he had forgot to bring coffee from his house. At first, i didn’t really want to bring coffee over, but i figured, what the heck, why not? He had just got back from vacation, so i figured i’d catch up with him. Told him i had a few things to finish up, and i’d be over in half an hour. I’m going to make a long story short(Kinda had to put on the EMT Hat, i take HIPPAA seriously) and say, it wound up turning into an episode of Emergency! Good thing i was there, because on the highway i work, the story he was covering is extremely slow, being on the southbound side of the road on a Friday night. Not sure what would have happened if he had been by himself, considering that in the two hours i was there there wasn’t a single customer. So yup. NY State Police, Ambulance, Fire Department. It was that bad. Guy’s okay, though. in hospital. getting tests. Things kind of got interesting though.

By the time i dealt with the cops, turned over the store to my boss(the manager, i’m the Assistant) it was about 1am. Figured things would have wrapped up by then, but i logged in to collect my boosts, found things still in progress, and went from there.

(PSA)Moral of the story time:So, if you happen to go out in the middle of the night(Eastern Time) for snacks before a Kenstrom night, and the poor bastard behind the counter at Sunoco/Wawa/Speedway/Cumberland Farms/Stewarts, etc. is by himself(Herself?) Make it a point to ask him/her how he/she is feeling. We leave it hanging out there when we’re working third shift sometimes.(/PSA?)


Date: 11/06/2016 09:48 PM CST
From: GACORA3
Subj: Re: The Battle For Chaston's Mind

>>(PSA)Moral of the story time:So, if you happen to go out in the middle of the night(Eastern Time) for snacks before a Kenstrom night, and the poor bastard behind the counter at Sunoco/Wawa/Speedway/Cumberland Farms/Stewarts, etc. is by himself(Herself?) Make it a point to ask him/her how he/she is feeling. We leave it hanging out there when we’re working third shift sometimes.(/PSA?)<<

(As the Graveyard worker for a Mac’s/CircleK, let me just say, truer words never spoken! )

 

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