[Locked to Residents]

[malnosso]

[Appearing on the journals is a written message as follows. A voice option is provided for a computerized reading of the text.]

Attention Luceti Residents.

The following names are being called to participate in a strike against the cultist hordes:
[the names listed here appear on the journal.]

All subjects are required to arrive at the tunnels at 8AM on the 27th of March for deployment. All listed individuals are required to be present. Subjects will then be escorted to TERRACE for battle preparation and further details.

Target will be Region One, a former Malnosso stronghold, presently in cultist hands. Subjects are advised to prepare for combat in forested areas. Further information will be made available at TERRACE. Questions and answers will not be provided at this time.

[The Malnosso will not reply to this message, but everyone is free to use this post to discuss among themselves, whether using voice options on the journal or doing action threads.]

Comments

[Action]

[abjurer]

[The decor reminds him of home a little, the odd collections of things with not seeming connection save interest. Or magic in his case usually. He liked collecting interesting things.]

That's a very pragmatic way of looking at things I guess. I just hope I can manage to not skewer myself in the process.

[This is all very formal. Like a very strange tea party especially with the knives on the table. Luceti, what have you done to his life?]

[Action]

[eversohungry]

Are you prone to such things? [Vastra raises her eyebrow at him as she sits down and begins pouring the tea.] I'm not giving you something to put your eye out with, am I?

[Action]

[abjurer]

I try not to be. I'm not a fighter but I've managed to not die yet. Or, y'know lop off any important body parts.

[Action]

[eversohungry]

Being a warrior and not dying are two entirely separate things. [Vastra sets a cup in front of Max.] And I'm not certain I'm the one to help you avoid cutting your own limbs off.

[Action]

[abjurer]

Well, I have a few other tricks up my sleeve. The knives are kind of a backup.

[Action]

[eversohungry]

Really? What sorts of tricks? [Vastra settles back into her chair with her tea, curious.]