THE SQUAD DOES AN INTRO: GROUP MEET UP - [modplot] [event] [free-for-all]

[wildermods]

THE SQUAD DOES AN INTRO: GROUP MEET UP
OOC POST
The Green's binding spell finally works out its kinks and the entire group is teleported into the same area in the center of the city, near the statues of the Tin Man, Cowardly Lion, and Scarecrow.

Everyone in the group feels a tingling sensation as the magic sets in place and binds them. Anyone that tries to leave will now find themselves being teleported back if they wander too far. The group will have to try to stay together when it moves now.

They have a little bit of time to figure things out.

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OOC INFO
✦ Post in actionspam format. Plots and mod-run events in the game are meant to be in actionspam format to keep a brisk pace.

✦ Free-for-all Post. This event will be in "free-for-all" format, meaning that threadhopping is encouraged and that threading should be treated in the same conversational way as network posts.

✦ By now, the language magic should be fully in place. By now, everyone should have magically learned Sylvaen so that everyone can speak it fluently and understand each other.

Comments

[shipoftheseus]

Mm. It's already weird.

[Phos is unfortunately pretty accustomed by now to that look, the anticipation and awkward hesitation. It used to just be about their arms, but they suppose they shouldn't be surprised to be getting it again now. They're plenty aware that they're the odd one out here.]

Just go ahead and ask whatever you're thinking of.

[They lift a hand to wave tiredly, as if to say it's fine.]

[loadme]

Well, it's just. I couldn't help but notice how unique you look! Even compared to everyone else here.

[And that was saying something when the assembled group was already so... colorful.]

I especially like your hair and arms.

[Oh my god Monika, you can't just.]

I, um, hope that didn't sound too weird.

[shipoftheseus]

[It didn't sound too weird. It just sounded kinda familiar. Almost too familiar, really. They peer up at Monika with a slightly suspicious look, pulling their arms protectively to their chest.]

You can't touch them.

[Never again.]

[loadme]

You don't have to worry about that. I wasn't going to touch anything.

At least not without your permission!

[They were really on edge, weren't they.]

... Did something happen?

[shipoftheseus]

[The suspicious look lingers a moment longer, but they eventually sigh and let their arms drop back to their sides, eyes closing with pure weariness at the memory.]

Ah...everyone back home wanted to prod at them and play with them when they first saw.

[A beat, and they add as if to halfheartedly defend the others:]

We don't get a lot that's new and exciting, I guess.

[loadme]

Oh, really? It make sense you put it like that.

A change that big in everyone's day-to-day life is bound to attract a lot of attention!

Especially if the changes are your own, um, body parts.

... That is what we're talking about. Right?

[She needed to make sure. It was important.]