EVENT LOG: THE NIGHT WE MET

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EVENT LOG:
THE NIGHT WE MET

characters: everyone.
location: the path from downtown beacon to the harbor; all over town.
date/time: february 16-21.
content: the forest spirits send off their friends to join the aurora. memory opals drop from the eerie green lights above.
warnings: n/a.

i had all and then most of you, some and now none of you.

For most of the day on February 16, all of the town's forest spirits can be found along the stretch of road between downtown and the harbor, clearly setting up for, uh, something. They're piling snow onto the pathway, creating a miles long sled trail that starts outside the Landmark Inn and ends at the very end of the harbor's dock. Not only that, but the forest spirits are also not super willing to explain what they're up to! They're busy, you lantern-havers.

By the time evening rolls around, the spirits have set up wooden railings alongside the snowy path, as well as a warming tent, hot chocolate booth, and announcer stand outside of the Landmark. Oh, and a starting banner for the race! It's dogsled time!

Throughout the event, Beacon's downtown and harbor areas will be completely overrun with forest spirits, all there to bear witness to this holiday celebration—this holiday is for them, though, not you weirdos with your naked faces. Point is, none of the spirits will be hostile at this time! They're more interested in interacting with each other than with Beacon's residents, though if pressed, a kind spirit might be willing to explain what's going on:

The aurora arrives in Beacon for about a week each year, and the forest spirits believe it to be "friends in the sky". The lights are old friends of theirs, it seems! And each night while the aurora shines above the town, the forest spirits send off a handful of friends to join the aurora! The spirits ready to join the aurora build sleds of their own and assemble mighty sled teams, sometimes comprised of dog spirits and sometimes... other stuff. Then, when the aurora is at its peak in the wee hours of the night, the sled teams will ride off one by one, racing down the snow-covered path all the way down to the harbor, where they'll finally rocket off the dock and out over the lake, picking up more and more speed as each team gallops wildly over the water before arcing up into the sky. Once the spirits are barely a speck, they'll hit the aurora and burst into a shower of light. Beautiful stuff!

See, since the aurora is made of light, forest spirits launched into it are killed on impact! Isn't that wonderful! The forest spirits seem to think so! What is death to a dead thing!

All of this information can be learned through handwaved/played-led interactions with the forest spirits during the event. They'll all be focused on saying goodbye to their friends and cheering them on as they stream through the sky, but they're happy to welcome lantern-havers to join in the celebrations. The hot chocolate is free and only tastes a little bit like mud, so. Enjoy!

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For the entire duration of the event, the aurora will dance in beautiful silence overhead, lighting up the whole town with its eerie green glow. Every so often, handfuls of opals will rain down like meteorites from the lights above, and these opals each contain the memory of someone currently in Beacon! They can be found all over town, landing on paths and atop buildings and maybe even rocketing straight through your ceiling to crash into your living room. Perhaps a forest spirit decided to hide some shiny rocks in your cereal box or under your pillow... Better hope the Postmaster General doesn't find your opals before you do, though. That spirits sure does love their rocks. Point is, who knows where the opals might turn up?

On that note, if you signed up for a random event, we'll be RNGing characters to receive these random events throughout the event! The event may happen in response to a toplevel on this event log, or we might turn up in your IC inbox... 👀 These events will be entirely random, meaning we could dole out any number of them at any time, so it'll be a fun surprise for all of us.

If you missed signups and would still like to toss your name in the ring, go right ahead! Signups will remain open throughout the event, though we can't promise everyone who signs up will get something.

And finally... Each day, we'll post a list of the forest spirits joining the aurora! What, did you want to know in advance? The forest spirits have never been a particularly organized bunch, so they're winging this—which means more surprises for you. :)

Enjoy the races and the lights and the opals, residents of Beacon, and remember: WHAT IS DEATH TO A DEAD THING!

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After is good <3

[knifecollecting]

[Oh, the greenhouse. Jo hasn't been over there yet.]

I don't need anything. [She wants to reassure him that it's okay. Jo knows he can worry.]

Give me a bit. I'll come to you.

[sunborne]

Sure! Just knock when you get in, okay? [ daylight needs to clear his vocoder, feeling embarrassed by something he needs to confess to her now, while there's still time. ] I, um, had to stock some stuff against the doors to keep the spirits at bay.

[ listen- he cares for the spirits a lot, he does, but the weird thing they have re: his opals, is kind of testing his patience.

not that he'll let that slip through his conversation with jo. he does his best to be cheerful, because he is and because he worries. (like jo knows he does.) ]

See you in a bit, Jo! You definitely know you can't miss me when you're here.

[knifecollecting]

We're gonna talk about that when I get there. [Because that seems out of sorts for him.]

I'll be there soon.

[Jo pockets her tablet and the opal, checking her lantern and knife before she heads out to the Greenhouse.

When she finally arrives, she bangs loudly on the door with a fist, calling out at the same time.]

Day? It's Jo.

[sunborne]

Jo! Hey! Give me a sec-

[ after setting aside his pottery and plants-to-be, daylight hurries to the door. he's quick to set aside the boxes and chairs he's placed against it in his attempt to keep the spirits at bay.

he smiles at jo when he properly opens the door, gesturing for her to come on in. ] I got some drinks with me! Do you want one? I think I'm getting better at making tea for humans again. Um... I think.

[ ... what an ominous thing to say, day. you think?

thankfully, he moves on: ] You doing okay? I know the whole, um, thing right now is pretty intense for others.

[knifecollecting]

[Okay, she's going to just move past the tea at the moment.]

I'm fine. [She wishes there were less traumatic memories, if only for the people who are seeing a part of someone's life they might not want to share. Secrets are secrets for a reason, often.

But he was barricading the door and that concerns her too.]

Are there spirits bothering you? What's going on?

[sunborne]

Yeah. They have a real bad habit of stealing my memory opals for some reason. I don't know why but it's been a headache to track them down with how they look like your regular old opals.

[ day, for emphasis, points a trowel towards where he had placed his surprisingly small pile of opals in a flower pot. if jo looked inside, she'll see there's only two at best.

when day sets aside his supplies, he gives jo his full attention. ] So- What do you need?

[knifecollecting]

[Jo does sneak a peek if only to see how much trouble he's having. Poor Day, he doesn't deserve any trouble.]

I have another one for your collection. [She moves closer, holding out the small wrapped stone for him to take when he's ready.]

You were pretty small once.