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haibanememe2015-12-08 09:44 pm
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Test Drive #1
Waking up: You wake up in a bed that is not your own, in a room that is not your own. But the more you think about it, you can't remember what your room looked like. In fact, you can't remember anything at all! But hey, at least you're not the only person around. Reach out, find someone, and get some answers. The Dream: Haibane enter this world without most memories, but they do remember one thing: their cocoon dream. But it's not so easy to understand, is it? Maybe talking through it with someone else will help you figure out just what your dream means. Wings aren't easy to use: So, you're a Haibane. Awesome. But you know what's not awesome? Getting used to these darn wings, that's what. Suddenly having two extra limbs that you're not sure how to control isn't easy, and they're liable to bump into things and just plain get in the way. Actually, you might want to apologize for unintentionally hitting that person in the face, or help clean up that lamp you knocked over. On the town: Glie is a beautiful city, and there are a lot of places to explore! So why not check some of them out? Everyone seems friendly enough, and the townspeople are more than willing to help anyone who gets lost. Check out the setting page, pick a spot, and go check it out! Wintertime: It's wintertime in Glie, which means snow, snow, snow! And even though it's cold, the sun is shining, so the cold is bearable today. What are you going to do? Go sledding? Have a snowball fight? Make snow angels? Well, that last one should be a lot easier to do now. Player choice: Don't like these prompts? Come up with your own! The city of Glie is quite large, and there is a lot to do. |
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[He bends down to scoop up a handful of snow, inspecting it curiously.]
For example, I know this is called snow. But from where? Nobody here has told me.
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[a phrase floats to his mind from the murk of his past life]
some kind of collective unconscious. Hell if I know.
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[He looks up at the other, expression softening somewhat.]
But, I guess all I'm doing is preaching to the choir, aren't I? You must find it annoying to hear me prattle on like this.
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No worries. I've had this talk with new feathers at my nest before. You just kida caught me by surprise.
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[He looks around the wintry setting.]
I quite like this I think. Being outdoors. I feel a desire to investigate the woods, in spite of the warnings.
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Whoa, man! Don't do that... you'll get in huge trouble!
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I wonder what the punishment would be...
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-what would happen if he DID leave town? Or lived in one of the nice houses or took money instead of his ledger? Or hell, didn't work? THAT sounds nice. But taking in all the details of his 'new' life was overwhelming enough that he just hadn't had time to think about the world outside much.]
I... I dunno. I mean it's not like you could lose privileges or anything- we don't HAVE anything. What are they gonna do, banish you?
But man those woods are creepy! Why would you WANT to go there?!
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There are many unknown numbers here. Outcomes are difficult to calculate.
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Sorry, weekend guests. Gone now!
No worries hun!
[He certainly doesn't sound convinced of the idea himself]
Re: No worries hun!
Again, the sheer amount of unknown numbers make finding the solution impossible. Very frustrating.
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