Haunting music fills the darkness, little wisps of light illuminating the grove by the Tree. One by one, strange creatures gather by the clearing - among them, the Hollow Lady and the restored and once again beautiful (to all that fancy men) Violinist.

Shimmering creatures and walking corpses, strange little bearded men in pointed hats, swirling mist with slightly human features, a tree-like lady... it seems it's a night for the strange ones, and when music fills the forest, it's time for a party!

| characters | Open to all!

| date/time | October 9 - 11 (backdated, yes)

| location | Anywhere around and about the Tree

| rating | Various?

| summary | Since there was talk of doing an open amnesia log! This is open for anyone to thread with anyone. (I meant to have it up this weekend but as usual I am behind in all things...)

| characters | Mika + anyone!
| date/time | October 10, late afternoon
| location | Middle of the tree/the Lifestream
| rating | PG
| summary | With all the amnesia going around, it's probably just a matter of time before someone forgets how to fly...
( ❀❀❀❀❀ )

| characters | Whoever is interested in the Side-quest under the tree~

| date/time | Sometime after the return from the main quest.

| location | All over the place?

| rating | default pg 13

| summary | Exploring the parts of the tree that have mostly been left alone...

( ❀❀❀❀❀ )

| characters | Nagi, Saber, and Mika

| date/time | September 11

| location | Third Floor

| rating | G but maybe PG 'cause Nagi is an arse.\

| summary | Nagi enjoys teasing vampires, Saber does not approve

( womba womba )

[The voice coming through the amber shards sounds somewhat put-upon. He's angled his own shard somewhat away from himself, however, and his odd face is thus somewhat obscured.]

I never thought about how dangerous being so tiny would be. Animals are huge, even little fires damage a lot of stuff, trees can fall on you and you can't get out of the way...

[He sighs, perhaps a little overdramatically, and the half of his body that can be seen shifts around uncomfortably.]

I know it's been really hot lately. My ice magic still works, so I was thinking about trying to cool down the pool on the third...floor, I guess, or wherever it would be best...

[Finally he tilts the shard just a little bit more towards his face - enough so that one can see he's clearly addressing everyone, at least.]

Would that be okay? Is there a better spot?

I can conjure us more food, too. But mostly just bread. And muffins.

| characters | Arj and anyone!

| date/time | Wednesday, about midday

| location | Outside the tree

| rating | all ages

| summary | Arj takes the time to enjoy the weather. Cats like warmth, right?

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[ The eighth floor had been unlocked for a while, but nobody has done anything with it, so Gil is now officially taking matters into his own hands. ]

Hi everyone, it's Gil! I'm taking charge of the inn now! Clapclapclap!

[ He actually does clap, and confetti fires out of the space behind him like a cannon. There's no actual confetti cannon of course, it's just the Gate of Babylon. ]

It's now called the Shuwa Shuwa Inn. If you have any complaints, come up with something better!

[ He stops and ponders one last thing. ]

I'm using the small rooms, the big one is for everyone, just give me a name and date and I'll book you in. None of you can afford to pay for a stay in an inn anyway.

[ Much less challenge his claim to ownership. At least, in terms of gold. ]

August 13th Morning | Level 2 | Open Log

[ Celena's out in the open half way between her home and the lifestream on floor two, taking advantage of the space to run through her sword drills. For those who pause to watch, it's clear from her flowing precision that she's very skilled with her weapon.

And though she appears to be concentrating, for those who speak to her or even for those who stop to stare too long she'll turn her head and flash a grin, hoping that she's either going to find a sparring partner or receive a compliment. After all, why else would she be exercising in such a public place? ]

August 13th Evening | Amber | Open

[ Whatever grace and beauty Celena was embodying yesterday has fled her completely. She looks terrible: pallid, sweaty, hunched and shivering as she clutches a blanket around her in her hammock ]

Don't eat the raspberries from the storage shed. There's something wrong-

[She pauses and covers her mouth as she swallows heavily, looking for a moment even more miserable that before]

Jeture, fetch me a bucket before I ruin my bed!