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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?
apocryphas: (m (96))

[personal profile] apocryphas 2018-10-07 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Not unless I push you into one of these sharp bastards.

[ Her helmet comes undone, almost magically, and she reveals her face.

She's still thinking about pushing him aside.

...

She's not doing it, though. A king wouldn't do that! Even her father wouldn't approve! ... Then again, that might be a good thing in her books. HMMM. ]


Tell me why I shouldn't.
p_mortem: (till i see sunlight again)

[personal profile] p_mortem 2018-10-07 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, he'd be dead, but that doesn't seem like a compelling enough reason, so he thinks a little harder on it. ]

...I'd probably bleed a lot. You'd get by alright now, but you'll probably have to exit this way too. Having all that blood in the middle of the path would make it dangerous, even with armor. You could slip.

[ And that'd hurt, no matter what you're wearing- maybe even more with how heavy everything looks. ]
apocryphas: (m (50))

[personal profile] apocryphas 2018-10-11 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ While he tries his hardest to plead for his life, Mordred is distracted momentarily when she has to sneeze. That alone isn't anything noteworthy, except the act has made her armor vanish into thin air, revealing just a short and scrawny girl in casual clothing. ]

...Shit! Not now!!

[ As she checks to see if any part of her armor has remained, she moves so carelessly that she gets cut and poked several times. Each one worse than the last, but none of them too alarming. ]

Ow-ow-ow!!! Dammnit, you made me waste time--!!
p_mortem: (hell's fire)

[personal profile] p_mortem 2018-10-12 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Time?

-—wait, is he being yelled at??

Minato stands still, useless to help but not wanting to jump in and make things worse, but he sort of handhovers next to the closest crystals so that she might instinctively avoid him if she doesn't avoid the spikes. ]


Calm down... It's alright, if you just stop moving...
apocryphas: (pic#12446764)

[personal profile] apocryphas 2018-10-14 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not moving, that's the problem!!!

[ She's still kind of moving... but has slowed down at least! ]

What are we gonna do now?! Also who are you?!
p_mortem: (till i see sunlight again)

[personal profile] p_mortem 2018-10-14 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's neither calming down nor not moving, but Minato has endless patience for these sorts of things and he waits until she stops yelling long enough for him to answer at least one of her questions. ]

My name's Minato.

[ He answers the easiest, and therefore the most unhelpful one first, but in terms of what they're supposed to do... ]

Your armor, is that something you can conjure back?
apocryphas: (m (68))

[personal profile] apocryphas 2018-10-19 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course I can, dumbass, who do you think I am?!

[ ... ]

...W-Well, not right now, but... I would if I could...

[ It's one of her old powers from back home, which seems to come and go in intervals lately. Likely a side effect of whatever sickness they're all dealing with. ]


What's your power, anyway? Surely it's gotta be something useful!

[ P-Please be something they can use...! ]
p_mortem: (ash all over)

[personal profile] p_mortem 2018-10-19 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She never gave her name, so he has absolutely no idea who she is— he knows better to say this, though, so instead, he falls silent and stares down at his hands, trying to feel which- if either- of his powers felt like working today. ]

Well... I can turn things into beads, but I don't think it'd work on these spikes unless they've broken off first. [ That's a no-go, unless she gets her armor back and can slam her way through it, but even then he's only useful for clean-up so people behind them can get through safer. ]

Other than that, I can summon... things. Um. I can make a shield that would protect us, but it's unreliable with magic as unstable as it is now.