upupatomway: (Who exactly are you)
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Who: Atom, Renne, Rezo, and Ilphyl
When: Backdated to end of November
Where: The castle of Adelbert Rozhart
What: Atom has asked the small group of Corsairs to help him break into the wizard's castle in search of purified ether stones.

[ OOC: Friendly reminder that all participants can claim a magical item or two to take from the castle. Let me know what you'd like and I'll see if there's a chance to drop it into the scene. ]

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lightnovelexperiences: (:doubt)
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1: Who Waits By Your Sickbed And Brings In Fresh Air

Though she faded into the background somewhat, Deedee has been quietly practicing, healing, beautifying. The plague didn't catch her flatfooted, and she's been distributing the vaccine almost as fast as she's been getting it, and doing her best to heal the afflicted with her own growing healing powers, as well.

Sylphan may not be one of the Old Gods, but she likes to think He is still listening, and honoring her vows and sacrifices to him.

So if you've got an injury or want to be inoculated against plague, come visit Deedee at the Five Winds Spa after hours.

2: Who Comforts the Distressed and Distresses the Comfortable

Deedee's never forgotten her main objective with the spa, of course: tricking upper class twits into revealing more than they should in small talk with their masseuses, pedicurists and nurses. Deedee and her crew continue to lavish the very rich and stupid, so their Reichmarks flow into the Corsair's coffers and their plans end up in the ears of Corsair leaders.

And if this means giving a massage to an unpleasant officer or two, then so be it.

3: The Laughing Wind, The Trickster-Fox, Who Caught His Own Tails

When not working, she's busy training her art, both the physical martial art and her command of Ether and inner arts. She mastered wind; she's learned fire; she's been slowly working up to other elements.

She'll gladly spar with you. Who'll take her up on it, with bare hands, halberds out, or in full wuxia bullshit mode?

寒露

Nov. 12th, 2025 09:37 pm
singlemilletgrain: (Catastrophe)
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One might expect Shu to be participating in the Harvest Festival festivities. After all. That's... her expectation, in some sense. Not simply her job, but the reason for her existence. However, there were times when one needed to take on multiple roles, as unpleasant as some of them may be. And her other role, for a thousand years...

is the keeper of lost souls.

The Collapsals (that was a Sami term - the Yanese had a different term for the demons, but Esthere language mapped more closely onto non-Yanese words, she had found) and their incursions had been held at bay by Shu's powers for so long, she had almost forgotten what it was like not to have a heavy fraction of her power leached constantly from her into the land. Vice-versa... after a year in this place, it was good to have a reminder of the perils that still awaited at home.

Shu spends much of the following weeks in the research facility, cleaning up bodies, putting down monstrosities, praying, burning incense. On the gates outside the laboratory, she has spent many hours tying ribbons to the bars. One ribbon for each soul devoured by the disgraceful experiments conducted within. Though their flesh had been corrupted, their beings, she trusted, would return to the earth once flesh had been purged.

Not that she knew of 'being' outside flesh. But the people of all lands believed so fervently in such a thing, surely it must exist. And if it did not...

Then she, if no one else, would remember, such that they lived on.
blessmefather: (It's like they were never)
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[ CW: epidemic
-This post is another mingle event. ]

Early measures have been taken to prevent the spread of the disease, but there's still work to do. A vaccine is under development with Emery overseeing the effort. Once it is complete it will need to be distributed to the people. In the meanwhile, additional attempts at warning others- including those in Imperial controlled areas- must continue.

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Rumors will begin to spread in the Upper Isles about the good will of the Corsairs, and the names of the Old Gods are whispered a little louder.
fair_trouble: (14)
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Busking
Becoming a God had the happy side effect of covering most of Emery’s animal needs. His throne room gives him a place to stay- somewhere he can stash his belongings, sleep, or clean himself up- and it’s not hard for him to get food one way or another.

Anything else is a little more complicated. And unfortunately, usually requires funds.

Emery’s been busy dashing around dealing with the ongoing epidemic, so his money has been especially tight lately. He has to spend a few coins here and there on nursing supplies, and he doesn’t have quite as much time to do odd jobs as he normally does.

It’s as the year is well into autumn and Emery’s wallet is at the stage of coughing up moths instead of coins that Emery finally has to squeeze in a little time to make money. Getting a full time job is out of the question- but there are various taverns in Flotsam that won’t say no to having a lyre player entertain the guests.

So every now and then you’ll find him there, seated with a hat at his feet and his lyre in his hands.

“Got any requests?”

Flower Selling
The lyre isn’t the only method at Emery’s disposal for making money. Having control over the growth of plants is a perk that Emery doesn’t just use for medicinal herbs, and every now and then you can see a stand set up in various Corsair-controlled settlements where a pretty blonde girl is selling flowers.

Pansies, daffodils, crocuses and more, there’s a wide variety of flowers on display with the only commonality being that they’re all blooms that normally only appear in spring. Of course, being out of season flowers they’re priced accordingly, only a bit cheaper than what you’d get at a normal shop. Disappointing perhaps if you’ve met Emery giving out free plants before.

Emery has no apparent embarrassment about the prices, and cheerfully calls out to potential customers as they pass by, occasionally holding up some flowers: “You look like you’d go well with these.”

Getting Hassled (cw: drunk man harassing a girl)
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singlemilletgrain: (Sorrow)
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[video]
[It's time for another Yanese fes -- Hm. Wait.]

Hello, Corsairs.

[The image of Shu has some... alterations from its usual appearance. One arm is in a sling and bandages run up the length of the visible skin.]

It is time to begin the harvest. This year, I humbly request your assistance with this task. I am experiencing some physical limitations at the moment.

[Anyone more than casually familiar with Shu may find this a bit odd, given she is a highly proficient healer.]

If you are willing, please stop by the fields in Vault at your convenience. ...I will feed you, of course.

[harvest 1]
[After running through the general idea of how to operate the oxen and the thresher, Shu gently encourages you to go ahead with a pat on the back. It probably goes fairly well at first. Perhaps even for a significant length of time. ...And then, for some reason, one of the plants you run the thresher over explodes???, violently spooking the oxen until you find yourself directing two runaway beasts headed straight into the cavern wall of the Vault.]

Oh, dear. I forgot I was growing those Bomb Plants... Ah, please do aim away from the wall.

[She sounds very calm about this despite that you're headed for rocky death.]

[harvest 2]
[Both you and Shu are holding a sickle. Shu demonstrates the correct hand motion for you to mimic, after which she gives an approving nod.]

In Dahuang, we sing during the harvest times to make the work go faster. ~ Ti oh oh, bei lok ho ~ ...

Here, teach me a song from your world and we shall reap the wheat together.

[harvest 3]
[Where is the ultra fancy feast?? As Shu brings out the food, it is perhaps a little disappointing that it is a simple meal of rice gruel and vegetables. Perhaps it is her injury. But perhaps not? She explains as she doles out a bowl.]

Please, have a seat and take a break.

This is the traditional meal the farmers eat at lunchtime. It is nutritious and hearty, made from the same crops you are harvesting right this moment. Let us share this time together. Tell me, how did you fare on this last mission?
blessmefather: Matt with a neutral expression. (Default)
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Who: Open to all Corsair characters
What: Explore an ancient graveyard
Where: A village in the lower isles
When: Late July
Note: mingling and toplevels are options for all prompts

Matt calls for a company to join him on a trip to another small village in the lower isles. During the voyage over he explains his concerns.

"The village used to be home to honorable burial grounds that the villagers maintained, but ever since the island fell, the empire has shown no interest. The village is in squalor and the graves of warriors from before the empire are unkempt."

Matt leans forward in his seat. "There's been word of possible grave robbery and angry spirits. We're going to search the graveyard for answers and try to sooth any ghosts."

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fair_trouble: (Default)
[personal profile] fair_trouble
Who: Emery and whoever takes the time to help out.
What: Gathering medical supplies.
When: Mid-late July.
Where: Various points across Esthere.

Anyone who responds to Emery's request for medical supplies has various options in how they might help out. Some might prefer to gather medicinal plants, whether it's from the gardens and fields of the Corsairs' various settlements, or perhaps the bolder sorts will dare to venture out into the wilds of Innistis and Larendt. There's environmental hazards to contend with, as well as the Imperial forces to deal with, who are more alert than ever thanks to the ongoing war over the Fallen Isles.

Some might choose to focus on processing gathered plants, turning them into proper medicine to greater increase their efficacy. There's also other things that need to be made, so one might try their hand at stitching together masks and blankets, making soap, creating shelf stable rations... Whatever someone thinks may be useful.

And even if you're not the handy sort, one can always simply go shopping at various markets around Elysium or in Corsair settlements. Store-bought is fine and all that. The more piratical may also try a bit of theft, as there are certainly Imperial ships, stores, and encampments that won't miss a few supplies.

Whatever anyone who volunteers decides to do, they'll always be able to find Emery in that promised clearing near Elysium, playing his lyre and awaiting supplies.

[ooc: I'll be putting a top level up for Emery later, but this log is intended to be a work-amongst-yourselves affair, so feel free to put up your own top levels for other people to tag. Hopefully, the above blurb will give y'all some ideas for prompts, and you are of course free to come up with ideas of your own for this plot.]

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