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acatamods. ([personal profile] acatamods) wrote in [community profile] acatalepsy_logs2018-10-04 09:55 pm

cavern explorations.








the depths below.
exploring the caverns.
All of you will have the same entrance into the caverns -- it will involve going underwater and traveling about one hundred feet through a tunnel which breaks into into a massive cavern, full of air. The breeze is mysteriously fresh, for being both underground and underwater, and before you are three massive dark tunnels. It's hard to decide which one to go toward, but inevitably, you are drawn toward a specific tunnel.

For your top level comments, include what group you are in your subject line. . You will be in the caverns for roughly one week's time in order to get to the information at hand. That doesn't mean you have to stay below that long, but be prepared to pack whatever you need in order to live down there for that long There will be fish to hunt in the waters and the water itself is fresh, but sleeping on the cold marble-like surface might suck, especially if you're wet. And . . . once you get into the meat of things, what are you going to find?
group a.



The tunnel by which group A travels down is narrow, to the point of claustrophobia. And along the way, you will run into several obstacles. You will have to travel through underwater tunnels that, again, are narrow and claustrophobic. Stalagmites and stalacites make navigating through the waters treachorous, and getting stuck is not an impossibility.

Additionally, as you move through the pathways (both water and not), you begin to notice little lights flickering in the water. At first, you think it may be crystals sparkling in the water . . . but upon closer inspection, you begin to realize that they are bioluminescent eels. How cool! However, about halfway into your journey, you begin to notice that theyre getting a bit . . . larger. And, should you allow yourself to be attacked by them, not only do they bite, they seem to suck out your energy. These eels feast on magical energy, and suffering a bite from one of these eels will completely eradicate your Astoria granted powers for five hours. Have fun with that.

Finally, at the end of your journey, you will reach what feels like a dead end . . . in that you come upon a small alcove type area, with no discernable exit. And, upon the far wall, you see what appear to be cave drawings. Intricately carved into the stone, with a language surrounding the pictographs that no one understands, are what appears to be two women. One has longer hair, to her shoulders, holding a white orb in her hand. The other, with cropped hair, appears to be holding a blackened orb in her hand. Their arms are intertwined, connected, but there is a large fracture in the rock, scorched across the woman drawn in white, as if someone (or something) has attempted to blast it to bits.

Eventually, upon some investigating, you come across words that you, somehow, do understand, scrawed in a messy text, carved into the stone. Those words?

group b.


The tunnels that Group B heads down are considerably wide, all things considered. Most of the journey in the tunnels for Group B is above-ground and doesn't involve going underwater . . . which may be a good thing, as the water pathways in this tunnel are deep. The water is still crystal clear, but you somehow still can't see the bottom of it. It looks as if it goes on forever . . . and ever . . . and ever . . .

Eventually, though, you come into a second massive cavern, with a huge underground lake. The lake is full of dark shapes that dart underneath the surface -- horses, with the tails of fish, as they pop up to the surface for a gulp or two of air. But when they notice the strangers on the shores of their territory, they circle ranks and edge themselves closer . . . and if you get too close to the shore, you may feel teeth sink into the edge of your coat and an abrupt tug to be pulled into the water.

To be clear -- the kelpies themselves are not particularly violent. However, they've never seen otherworlders like you before, and are definitely scared. Not fighting against them will ensure their slow trust, and they will generally leave you alone. But if you attack them? They'll fight back, and they will drag you down to the depths below without a second thought in order to protect their own.

Eventually, you come across a third massive cavern, with another underground lake. The water seems to sparkle with energy -- tiny lights dance across the water, skipping across the surface without a care in the world. Touching the water will result in temporary paralysis of whatever you use to touch it -- magic, so powerful that you cannot possibly comprehend it. The energy is too much to handle, and you, too, cannot see the bottom of this lake. However, scattered across the walls, are runes carved into the marble. It's a language you do not understand, but you do come across something that you manage to understand . . . tucked amongst the runic symbols:

group c.


Group C enters into a beautiful crystalized tunnel, with white crystals jutting out into the tunnel. It looks beautiful, but it makes for treacherous going -- the crystals are razor sharp, and sliding through them requires elegance and grace to avoid being turned into ribbons. Move slowly -- you need to in order to make it through this maze of crystals.

Eventually, you make it to a wider tunnel with various deep pools of water scattered along the floor. The pools seem to be endlessly deep, reaching to impossible depths that you cannot see. However, the pools seem to have an . . . alluring feel to them. You are drawn closer to them, curious, inquisitive . . . you want to get into them . . . and if you dip into the pools, watery arms of the sprites that live within these pools glide around you, and coax you into the depths below . . . but you feel calm, serene. Hopefully someone is looking out for you.

But as you move through the tunnel with the pools, you begin to notice signs of life. Not necessarily plant life, or animal life, but signs that people are here. There are footsteps from one pool to the next, wet markings that seem to be permanently wet no matter how much you wipe them away. There are watermarks along the walls, handprints against the marble. And as you begin to walk, begin to notice messages scrawled along the walls, carved deep into the marble.

Every single word is the same.

group d.


Unlike those below the surface, the lakeside shores of Lake Dona seem to be relatively peaceful. Nessie is lazily swimming around and offering rides to those that need it, and campfires are soon built up around this makeshift camp of those who are sitting around to wait. The network does work with those in the caverns, so keeping in contact is far easier than it was in Struxta!

However, in the last days of the investigation, as Group A, B, and C begin to discover the messages in the caverns, storm clouds begin to roll in. It begins to downpour, a frightening crack of lightning streaking across the side with alarming regularity. And, on the final day of the exploration, a voice seems to float through the deluge. And it isn't Astoria's. But it seems to be . . . odd. And suddenly, a message appears on your watches.

¿ɯǝ ɐǝɹɥ ʎon ɐɔu ˙nʎo ɥǝdl ʇo ǝuǝp ᴉ ˙ʎno ɥǝdl ʇo ɐʍʇu ᴉ ¿ɯǝ ǝɥɐɹ nʎo ɔuɐ

What in the hell could that be?
grawlixes: (pic#11183659)

[personal profile] grawlixes 2018-10-10 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Protect me? Who do you think I am?

[ she's a little insulted by that, nier. ]

I'll help you.

[ and with that, she'll enter the water and draws her sword. ]
grawlixes: (pic#11183659)

[personal profile] grawlixes 2018-10-10 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Waiting?

[ she pushes her brows together and looks at the entrance. ]

If you want someone to give you a push, I can do that. [ as long as she has permission because kainé isn't about to lead the life where she pushes one of her only friends into something they might not want to do. ]
p_mortem: (no man's land)

[personal profile] p_mortem 2018-10-10 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
One. Two. Three.

[ He opens his mouth and—- ]

Hello.

[ tries even less, because Akira is here to pick up the slack. ]
a_sharp_wit: ([008])

[personal profile] a_sharp_wit 2018-10-10 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Well now, how can she be disappointed with such fare when it's offered with such flair? Her smile only brightens at both the offer of a seat and the offer of a shared meal.]

It would be a grave lie if I should say no. Prodigious walker I may be but I do believe this excursion is testing even my mettle!

[She seems to be a person of fairly good humor so at least she won't be dreary company - or the type to root for dour thoughts. No, Elizabeth has enough of her own and she's more than happy to spare gloom for a moment for something brighter.

She takes the offered seat, sighing out as she takes the chance as well to relax.]


And how have you fared, sir? You seem to be well prepared!
adelphoi: (🍰 ɢᴀɴᴀᴄʜᴇ)

[personal profile] adelphoi 2018-10-10 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ when she's bleeding and injured, alisaie has roughly half the patience for shenanigans that she normally has, which is not very much at all, so she's quick to cut him off before he can go too far with the apologies. ]

That's quite enough of that. Clearly they wove some spell over you, it wouldn't be helped. Had I been nearer, it could have just as easily been me.

[ her clipped tone clearly brooks no argument either, mostly because she's confident. it was unfortunate, yes, but it was hardly his fault - prompto is not the first she has seen drawn unnaturally to these pools. if anything, the fault is hers for separating herself from the group to keep picking at those crystals.

anyway. ]


Anyroad, I am hardly in danger of bleeding out. I'll be fine.
a_sharp_wit: ([002])

[personal profile] a_sharp_wit 2018-10-10 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Oh my, yes!

[Elizabeth can't help the light laugh that rises with her words.]

I have dove before but I own I have never swam for great lengths of time underwater. The whole notion of it is quite intimidating! And yet here I still came, brazen as ever!

[She huffs out a breath, apparently put out with herself for a moment.]

What would Jane say to me now? Likely something about acting far too quickly or trying to take on far too much.
p_mortem: (ash all over)

[personal profile] p_mortem 2018-10-10 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ He wouldn't know either, so all he can do is shake his head. No smell hints towards it being just normal water (though again, he has no idea what ectoplasm smells like) and he can tell just by looking that it'd be cold and wet to the touch. ]

What does it... taste like...?

[ Would that even help? It might. Do it for science, Waver. ]
p_mortem: (voiceless town)

[personal profile] p_mortem 2018-10-10 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
It's pretty important. What if this is one of the worlds we're supposed to fix? Don't you want to back home?
punshots: (✘ willow.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ His words halt abruptly in his throat, and for a moment, all he can do is look at her with a sort of struck wonder. It's really...just that simple to her, isn't it? He was under some kind of enchantment, so she doesn't hold him responsible. She forgives him so quickly — never even blamed him in the first place.

Finally, he smiles, and nods. He's learned not to argue with her on this point. It would seem her lessons are starting to sink in. ]


Right. Still...I am sorry about this.

[ Gingerly, he takes a hold of her wrist, turning over her forearm, and applies one of cotton swabs thick with ointment to one of her cuts. It probably feels awesome! ]
airgetlarm: (I ask of you are you my Master?)

[personal profile] airgetlarm 2018-10-10 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
There's a lot you could do with a knife. Are you proficient enough in combat Connor?

[Actually yeah, what could this machine man do? Bedivere so far, nows that Connor displays an unusual amount of curiosity for a man-made entity.]
hauhra: (and that's everything) (rifraff street rat i don't buy that)

campfire

[personal profile] hauhra 2018-10-10 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Dark Bakura is raising an eyebrow at Emil, clearly unperturbed by the thought that the expression will go unseen in the darkness. Still, despite his apparent disapproval of Emil's suggestions, he'll emerge from the shadows and plop down on the ground in front of the flames and across from Emil anyway. ]

Is it really?

That's certainly news to me. Keeping yourself or your food warm in situations like these or even simply providing a light source in the darkness would have been my first guess... and not personal entertainment.

[ Yeah, guess who's never been at a campfire before. ]
moonlightbeast: (02)

IV

[personal profile] moonlightbeast 2018-10-10 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
You brought your phone all the way down here?

[Because Atsushi sure didn't, not with all of that swimming they had to do.]
moonlightbeast: (14)

B

[personal profile] moonlightbeast 2018-10-10 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, uh.

They big.

They so big.

Atsushi is standing near the edge of the pool and is peering in, though he looks more than a little unsure at the sight of those eels.
]

You...don't think it's people, do you?
lumberlady: (格好よかった)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2018-10-10 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, diving is fine but... you float up right after! How are we supposed to stay down...

[She had two sets of lungs to buoy her, this seemed like it might be hard... but. She's here, too.]

I don't know what Jane would say, but... I understand. I'm not used to... not knowing things, like it is here. To not being useful.
punshots: (✘ perpetua.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ SORRY, KONOHA... ]

K-kinda? They looked like people, but they definitely weren't people.

[ Which doesn't make things any better. ]
punshots: (✘ reflective.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
Ring-a-ding-ding! You're in luck!

[ Well, he doesn't have something with meat in it so much as meat itself, and from his pack, Prompto pulls out a bag of dried jerky strips. That's right, he's prepared with the Slim Jim's, but that's not all he's got, too! Maybe Ignis's recent departure has inspired him to put a little more thought into making preparations like this. He's always ready to stick his neck out for others emotionally, but now he's going full mom friend.

But in any case, he owes her for saving his life by means of garbage can-throwing, so he hands her the entire bag with a grin, pulling out a can of beans next. ]


Go crazy. I'm in a "cold beans" mood anyway. 'Cause I'm cool beans! ...Get it?

[ He is trying So Hard. ]
lumberlady: (ひどい…)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2018-10-10 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Prompto, that's not helping???? That's more spooky???]

How... could you tell... ?
punshots: (✘ retro.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
wait
sea horses???


[ He is certainly picturing the little sea horses that live in the ocean. Were they giant ones? He can see how that might be scary, though mostly a giant sea horse sounds adorable.

Anyway. ]


i'm so glad you're okay though!!!!
that's way scary :(
is Connor okay too?
lumberlady: (聞く)

Network

[personal profile] lumberlady 2018-10-10 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
There's... a lot of unusual stuff down here, Alisaie...

[she'd heard it was raining up there, so the poor thing must have caught a cold, Konoha can hear it in her voice... !!]

What have you heard already? The horsefish?
undeserved: (i seem to be smiling)

[personal profile] undeserved 2018-10-10 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Become weak? She seems him shivering, and is immediately concerned. If only she had some function that could help dry him off or warm him up; she produces plenty of heat in combat, but there's no good way to make us of it unless he huddles up very close to her. Which, she decides, is an option she'll save for more desperate times. ]

... There's a shallow cave over to the east that should be dry. [ or more dry than here, at least. a beat. ] I can carry you there.
punshots: (✘ rise.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ Rather than alarmed, he seems mostly annoyed, but at least he's stopped moving foward for now — if only so he can deal with her and get her off his case. Can't she let a guy wander into a weird pool in peace?! ]

Why not? What's so weird about it?
punshots: (✘ retro.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ There has been something on his mind, though he doesn't voice it quite yet, instead motioning to the ground next to him, patting that super comfy looking rock floor. ]

Actually, yeah! You wanna pop a squat for a sec?

[ There's been a couple of things bothering him about this expedition, but he hasn't really had a chance to put them to words yet. Maybe it's nothing, but...he can't shake the feeling that it isn't. ]
Edited 2018-10-10 05:28 (UTC)
punshots: (✘ charmes.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
Y'know? I...I don't actually know.

[ And anyway, his version of sirens is probably different than most people's. The creatures they're dealing with here could be something else entirely. One thing is for certain, though: they are extremely dangerous, and Prompto's expression grows unusually serious as he hugs his arms. ]

They...got me in pretty deep. Didn't try to eat me or anything, but...I dunno if I would've cared if they were, with how....okay I was with it all.

[ It's not a phenomenon he would choose to soon repeat. ]
punshots: (✘ moon.)

[personal profile] punshots 2018-10-10 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
i mean i like sea food!
is it edible eel?


[ ....Never mind, that's not what's important here! ]

maybe there was something they wanted us to find
and this message was it
but if they wanted us to get out, why wouldn't they just...keep us out?
a_sharp_wit: ([006])

[personal profile] a_sharp_wit 2018-10-10 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
Are you not useful? I would say even coming here is quite useful, whether you carry through or you stay behind.

[She honestly does sound surprised. Because, well...]

You have carried quite a bit with you after all.

[And that's more than Elizabeth can say for herself, what with her small rucksack on her back. The sensation of carrying something in this manner is a very odd one.]