EVENT LOG: ENTER MR SANDMAN (DEFENDERS)

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EVENT LOG:
ENTER MR. SANDMAN (DEFENDERS)

characters: those who signed up as defenders for the event
location: all around Beacon
date/time: november 16-29
content: the defenders attempt to drive off a spirit invasion
warnings: lots of horror! body horror, psychological horror, gore, violence, etc.. please cw all threads where appropriate! mods will do the same

in your closet, in your head.

It all happens in a matter of moments. Your friends, your companions, and even some people you aren't all that fond of; everyone who took so much as a bite of the spirits' feast suddenly collapses into a comatose heap. Which is bad enough already, but the worst, by far, is yet to come.

Before anyone can really figure out what's happened to the sleepers, the woods surrounding the town come alive with sound. Rustling, screeching, clicking, howling, and under it all, the characteristic hoots and whistles of the forest spirit tongue. But these aren't the friendly creatures that set up the banquet in the first place, and they aren't the familiar faces (or masks) from around Beacon. As they begin to emerge, bursting forth from the trees, these spirits reveal themselves as a horrifying army of terrors. And sprinkled among them, distinguishable by the emerald glint in their sockets, are the infamous "green eyes", the dangerous spirits that appeared once before.

Attempting to talk to these spirits is a moot point, made obvious by their immediate assault on anyone they get close to. They attack with claws and teeth, with limbs far stronger than they have any right to be, and the green eyes, as they are wont to do, will try to get into your head. Somehow, they seem to know what it is that scares you most, and they don't seem too hesitant to use it. It's not clear what they want— are they here to eradicate you? To frighten you? To send a message?

Whatever the case, one thing is very clear: you and everyone else, sleeping or waking, are in serious danger. Are you ready to defend Beacon?

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Comments

[callada]

"Guess they don't normally have a reason to all come out at once." And he hates that now they suddenly do. Wonders how many more there are lurking just outside the rings of light shed by torches and lanterns. Having dropped off his charges for now, he comes back toward the stairs and main entrance.

"Why don't you take the door, actually," he suggests as he sees others already heading up to work on barricades as well - for being not particularly organized, at least people are experienced with these kinds of things. "You have your ice, you can close the entryway off quickly if you need to. Can you drop it as fast as you can create it?"

[paletteswap]

"I can shatter it." It's not quite the same, he can't recall the ice the way he can cast it, but it will break when he hits it, even if it wouldn't when someone else did. The downside is that the more he does that, the more big chunks of ice will be piling up all around them to slowly melt and flood the place.

But his suggestion is a good one, if anyone can block a door quickly it would be him, and he could freeze anything rushing at them.

That ice won't run out, and Kuai will fight til he literally drops, so there's that at least. "Are you going to grab more people or barricade the windows?"

[callada]

"I'll stay back and work on defenses. Maybe grab supplies for everyone staying here, too," he answers. He would prioritize bringing people in but it looks like that's surprisingly well-covered; meanwhile, hauling heavy furniture around and blocking off the stairs is something that needs a few more hands. It's going to take a while to cover every window.

With that, there's nothing much more to say. It's time to get to it. He gives Kuai a clap on the shoulder as an abrupt thanks and good luck all at once, then heads upstairs with his lantern.