EVENT LOG: GOOD GOD, Y'ALL

[asgardmods]

Who: EVERYONE
What: the Good God, Y'all mingle log.
When: Days 461-462 ( June 9-12 )
Where: the castle courtyard
Rating: PG-13. Anything higher than that should be taken to a private log, please!

Day 461 ( June 9/10 )

When the Travellers wake up, they will find a message sent to every bracelet in the city:

As per the agreement between the gods and their Travellers, all persons within Asgard are humbly requested at the castle courtyard for enlistment in the Holy City's war efforts. Every individual is invited to find their resolve and seek out their purpose; this is the final stand in Ragnarok, and your help is needed now more than ever.

Enlistment is mandatory! Please see your local officials for more information.

A friendly if not a touch formal invitation to what will essentially be Asgard's job fair! A mandatory job fair. This is why we can't have nice things.

The castle courtyard and the streets leading into it will be crowded with bustling natives and several booths, not uncommon in appearance to the many festivals they've had over the last two years. This time, however, there is no music or celebration to be had. Everyone is hard at work organising their efforts for the war and doing their level best to assist in the transition.

Day 462 ( June 11/12 )

The fair will continue for two days, to give everyone time to get down there and make their decisions. Anyone that hasn't signed up by the end of this day will be visited at home by a city rep and a few guards that will politely ask them to register for a group and weaponry if they plan to carry it. Refusal will land them in jail for the day, where they will still be politely asked to please, seriously, just pick something. Anything. Uncle Odin wants you.

At the end of the fair, there will be food and drinks to thank the Travellers for their support and cooperation. Throughout the entirety of the event and for the rest of their stay, the natives will be more reverent and grateful than ever than the Travellers have chosen to stay and fight at their side. They will do anything they can to help them win this war; this evening will be one of camaraderie and appreciation for the past, present, and future sacrifices to save the World Tree.

[ OOC NOTES: This is the mingle log for the Good God, Y'all event. Remember that all characters must be signed up for at least one group by June 12. Information on the currently established groups can be found here; sign-ups are in the comments section on the same post. Please put [OPEN/CLOSED] along with the time/location in the title of your comment. Let us know if you have any questions! ]

Comments

[abhero]

"Uh-huh". Hamel was thoroughly unimpressed. Of course, as a Great Hero, he couldn’t stand behind this philosophy because if there weren’t weak people, who would he save? Who would pay him for his greatness?

“And I bet you’re super worthy.” His tone was dry as sand.

[alternia_strength]

"Debatable," he grunted and shrugged. "After all, I am dead am I not? It brings a certain question to my personal worthiness, regardless of my strength."

[abhero]

"You're... dead."

Hamel couldn't remember if Equius had ever mentioned it before. Not that it matters, because he had another smartass comment.

"Shitty place to spend the afterlife in."

[alternia_strength]

"There are worse," he grunted. "Here, at least, I can continue to test my mettle against worthy adversaries. I am told that I relax in the afterlife there a great deal. It sounds... dull."

[abhero]

Hamel was starting to get a headache. Now that they weren't talking about worse weirdos, Equius wasn't making sense again.

"I bet you can go to hell if you ask. Much more exciting there. Eternal torment and shit."

[alternia_strength]

"There is no heaven or hell, simply dream bubbles with relatively little conflict," he grunted, refusing resolutely to make a lick of sense. "So, no eternal torment to test my ability to endure physical hardship it would seem."

Yes... the idea of eternal torture had an appeal for him.

[abhero]

This face, Equius. This face forever. Damn pervs!

"When the war's over you should ask the gods to send you someplace that has hell."

[alternia_strength]

"Or allow me to remain, struggling forever in the arenas," he said, shrugging. "As long as I have a fight and the ability to create, I am content."