EVENT LOG: GRAVES

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EVENT LOG:
GRAVES

characters: everyone.
location: Bonfire Square.
date/time: July 12-19.
content: mysterious shrines appear and bring visions of death.
warnings: likely violence and potentially gore.

time to pay your respects.

It happens when no one is looking, when most of the town is asleep and the rest are inside. A makeshift cemetery has come to Beacon, taking up residence in the middle of Bonfire Square. Each monument, shrine, and altar is dedicated to someone who now resides here, a memorial of their previous life.

Some may be drawn by curiosity, others by fear, and some may simply have to pass through this strange graveyard to get to the Bonfire itself. Whenever a person gets near, the altars beckon with a mysterious urge— an urge to approach, and an urge to leave something behind. They will feel compelled to make offerings at the various shrines, but doing so has a curious effect; it causes one to experience the death of the person whose grave they've honored.

Whether you resist the compulsion or give in willingly (or something in between), you'll also have to wrestle with the fact that a grave exists for you. Will you let your death be known, or try your best to keep it secret? Destroying it sure won't work, as it will return— with a duplicate somewhere else in town.

However you choose to deal with this, one thing is hard to ignore— this a tangible reminder of your death, and the fact that it's probably permanent.

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Comments

[necromantiae]

Yes, this place is...vastly different from Greendale. Vastly different. Which means I get to live a little more openly than I used to. Which is nice. There's a lot of things nice about this place.

( except the having to be dead thing to get it. )

I'm not too worried about this place. If people don't like what I am, so be it. They'll be missing out.

[callada]

[For some reason, that makes him smile. Ambrose projects a lot of self-confidence, and while it might look like arrogance sometimes, Rosinante doesn't really mind so much. The ability to escape the prejudices of home and live here without worrying so much is something that certainly resonates.]

Yeah. It's dark, but it's surprisingly refreshing.

[With that, he decides it's time to stand and move on. More deaths to see, after all. He draws himself up onto his feet and collects his lantern.]

Thank you.