mingle a little Mor tonight

[catamite]

Who: Everyone!
Broadcast: Sure!
Action: The wonderful world of Mor, nearby way-stations, and ships!
When: The first week or so of arrival

[this is it-- Atroma's surprise vacation stay for you all! it's time to explore, speculate, relax, and totally behave yourselves. right?

how are you all dealing with the ever-so-educational volcano? have you played around with the visual toggle on those collars yet? aren't they cool? aren't these peasant clothes rad? if you haven't had a decent meal since Abeo, maybe you could afford some of that authentic farm-raised meat they have here. historical!

I bet you're all excited and completely thrilled to be here! who wouldn't be? ...so, make some discoveries, make some friends, and have fun!]

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[aberrant_type]

[No stranger to wanting to vent spleen through physical activity, Hange watches him hammer at the training dummy with the sword for a while before she approaches. She changed from skirts to trousers for sword work, and she carries her own wooden practice sword with a relaxed demeanor. It's not exactly what she's used to, but she'll make it work for her since it's all she's got at the moment.]

What did that dummy ever do to you?

[timewalking]

[Kirian turns and gives her a look, one that could curdle milk if he tried. ]

I assumed the dummy would be preferrable to beating humans with a glorified stick.