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minusworld2015-10-11 05:59 pm
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WORLD -1
[...huh, didn’t you die? Well, maybe you didn’t. You might wake up feeling like you just woke up from a really vivid nightmare that you can still sort of feel the effects of or something… sure, you’re still in your old cabin, but maybe you can go out and see everyone?
...except when you go out, while it seems like the same old camp, things are a little… strange and pixelated. Also, the walls seem to have come down, but if you try to cross the barriers of where the walls were, you’ll find yourself right back at your cabin door.
Welcome to World -1, kids. You’re probably going to be here a while… and you may not actually be alone, either.]
[OOC: Welcome to the wonderful world of post-death sidequesting! "Sidequesting," you may ask? Well... you'll get an explanation soon enough.]
...except when you go out, while it seems like the same old camp, things are a little… strange and pixelated. Also, the walls seem to have come down, but if you try to cross the barriers of where the walls were, you’ll find yourself right back at your cabin door.
Welcome to World -1, kids. You’re probably going to be here a while… and you may not actually be alone, either.]
[OOC: Welcome to the wonderful world of post-death sidequesting! "Sidequesting," you may ask? Well... you'll get an explanation soon enough.]
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[Though...no. No, she shouldn't concern herself with it.]
With that question out of the way, the only other business I have here is to see if I'm worthy of the Tri-force or not. May I?
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[Deep breath. Just looking at the Tri-Force is making her a bit nervous. Her pride's taken several large blows already. What if she's right, and it doesn't find her worthy?
...well. At least her friends will support her. Swallowing down her fears, she steps forward.]
So. What should I do?
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[This time, without hesitation, Clair reaches for the container and lifts it up. After looking at it as though she were trying to imprint its image in her mind, she closes her eyes and begins to concentrate.]
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There was...something, at least.
[She sets it back down.]
Guess I still have a lot more to learn.