February System Mingle

[thespaceopera]

Who: EVERYONE!!!
Broadcast: Possibly
Action: The Shinda BR-10 System
When: The fleet will be in this system from 1/26 to 2/23



Welcome to the Shinda system! There are three explorable planets here - Duotera, Ebrion, and Philias - each with its own current temperature state. Get out there and see the sights - but do please prepare for the extreme weather as necessary!

→ More system info is here!

Comments

[wolfehawke]

You've just doomed us, then. Thanks Fenris.

[He's mostly joking, but his hands tighten on his staff.]

I know it's spiders for me, but anything you're particularly hoping its not?

[It's a casual question, but he's earnestly curious. He never had these sort of friendly 'what's your worst superficial fear?' conversations with his own Fenris. Making up for lost time now doesn't seem the worst idea.]

[wolfuncaged]

[All of Fenris' own fears are internal. He gives a soft shrug. ]

I do not enjoy it when they toy with our minds, particularly.

[Seeing Danarius wandering around was about least fun as he could imagine. ]

[wolfehawke]

Luckily I don't think there's mental problems running around in a mine. I don't particularly enjoy that either.

[He huffs, not really a laugh but there's a twisted sort of amusement in it. He knows exactly what Fenris is referring too and he still has days where he wonders if he's really here or still in the Fade. It's easier to shove away now, without Atroma messing directly, but a thought can't be unthought.]

That isn't really the point of-- Oh nevermind. It's probably spiders.

[He turns a corner and sure enough, the sounds of skittering can be faintly heard from the ceiling.]

[wolfuncaged]

[Fenris looks up, letting out a soft, annoyed 'ugh'. ]

Of course it is. It's almost consistently spiders.

[wolfehawke]

[Forgoing all preamble and with just a glance to Fenris as a warning of what he's about to do, Hawke gathers his magic and twirls his staff, sending an arc of freezing spines all across the ceiling above. A few of the disgusting things get impaled and pinned up there but the majority of the arachnids come angrily sliding down on filaments of web, thrashing their mandibles and waving their arms.

Wolfe just sighs and spins his staff back into a ready position.]

Your turn, Fenris.

[wolfuncaged]

[Fenris nods, his lyrium flickering to life, so he can race forward wraith-like catching the trapped creatures with a few upswings of his sword. Lovely green gust are spilled everywhere. It's a fun time. ]

[wolfehawke]

[Between the two of them, the spiders are dispatched quickly and thoroughly, if in a messy pile of viscera and steaming innards.

Hawke of course, being Hawke, starts to sort though the guts a bit once the chaos has resolved itself, prodding squishy and unidentifiable bits around with the bladed end of his staff to see if the spiders had potentially swallowed something valuable that he could potentially retrieve.]

Ooh, a coin!