[OPEN] PROSPIT MINGLE

[prospitary]

You are now on PROSPIT.

If you've awakened in this kingdom, your DREAM SELF is free to leave their TOWER and explore the city below. There may be a few things out of the ordinary, however; some of the resident PROSPITIANS appear to be on edge...

If you look closely, you will find a series of violet posters plastered up on the walls of the kingdom: these posters are headlined with LIES AND SLANDER, though that might only be the case if you actually like the people pictured on them. You might see one of your TEAMMATES or even just a FRIEND, beneath the headline...

DO THE HEROES CONTINUE TO SLEEP? DO THEY AWAKEN? HAVE THEY HIDDEN THEMSELVES AWAY?
THE SYLPH PULLS THROUGH! THE RING'S CRY IS ANSWERED!
THE KNIGHT IS DEAD. OUR MINDS ARE LOST.

The headlines are uncountable - you're willing to bet that there is one for every player in your session. You wouldn't be surprised if there were one about you on your opposing moon!

Perhaps you'd better locate one of your teammates, or ask the PROSPITIANS what's happening. This has to be a setup by the WHITE QUEEN.

Comments

[timeasone]

"Well, most of them are already awake, I think, but not all of them." Still, shouldn't the Prospitian people know that the heroes slept in the towers...? How odd.

"And of course we don't! Heroes always appear when they're needed the most!"

[prospitary]

This Prospitan had only heard tales of heroes fighting, protecting, being heroes. Sure, they slept, but wasn't that before? Not during the war? Cue this little one's confusion.

Or maybe he was just forgetful. Either way, he nods before responding.

"We need you, and all the others, now." he fidgeted a little. "We really do."

[timeasone]

"We'll be there." She smiled, trying her best to be reassuring. It wasn't as if they had a whole lot of options, really. They'd have to follow the path of the game, at least where it wasn't completely borked, and if that took them to the battlefield on Skaia, that would be that.

"We'll definitely be there."

[prospitary]

"Okay." the little Prospitan smiled, nodding, looking considerably reassured.

"No Derse battleship will be able to stop Prospit...!"