Dramatis Personae: Orange's Muselist

[dreamingcellardoor]

( Orange's Muselist )

Crystal Caravan Meme~

[dreamingcellardoor]

"Long ago, there existed a great crystal. People lived in their lives blessed with its radiance. One day, a great star fell from the sky and shattered the crystal. Miasma spread across the world. That was the beginning of it all."

The Crystal Caravan Meme

In order to survive in a world covered by a poisonous miasma, people built their towns around giant crystals which can ward off the mist and keep people safe. In order to preserve the crystals' radiance, each town will send out crystal caravans every year to collect three drops of myrrh that will purify the crystals. Your journey will be dangerous with the only things standing between you and certain doom being your wits, your weapons and the crystal chalice which keeps out the miasma but not the monsters guarding the myrrh trees, and if you fail everyone who believed in you will die.

But hey, at least you're not in this alone.

How to,
1. Make a post with your character.
2. Someone else will tag your character and roll a number between 1 and 7 for a scenario.
3. ???
4. Profit?

( The loud sound of the wind is the sound of a door opening, the sound of a new story opening up right now. )

Sometimes, it's okay to be a little selfish

[the19thbrat]

Huang Rong had been gone, back to the mainland for about a week for some Beggars' Sect business she needed to deal with personally.

It had...not been what she expected, yet at the same time she couldn't really find it in herself to be surprised.

She had known, after all, since a long time ago that Reial had no shortage of horrible and selfish people.

She greeted her father the moment she saw him after returning to Peach Blossom Island and asked where her house guest had gotten to (and asked whether or not her father had picked on said house guest while his daughter had been away).

"The servants saw her wandering towards the gardens."

So Huang Rong set off in that direction, a wrapped bundle tucked under one arm, and her Dog Beating Staff in hand. The smile that seeing her father had brought out was gone as she approached the gardens.

"Ichi! Where are you?"