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TDM #5 - Paradesium

Pumpkin Hollow Gazette March Issue

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Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

3/8/24 | TDM #5 - Paradesium
Content Warnings: individual CWs found per prompt in "Further Details"
Forecast: Partly cloudy with a chance of rain

WELCOME TO PUMPKIN HOLLOW!

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

Apparently the ferryman needed a bigger boat!

ACROSS TOWN - Since June of 16:53, a steady stream of new arrivals to our sleepy little town has flowed in by ferry, emerging from the fog. And it seems this trend is due to continue, as this March is due to be on record the highest number of new residents in a single month!

We are incredibly grateful for all of you coming to our home and filling it with life once more, even though the dangers of our local curse have significantly increased since all of you began arriving. This reporter isn’t complaining--- additional harm to my own person notwithstanding!

If you are a new arrival, please report to Town Hall at your leisure so that we can help you find work and permanent lodging. Or don’t! The Oak & Iron is happy to rent you a room for as long as you need. Best of luck to all of you, and as we say in Pumpkin Hollow, may your lanterns always be lit!

CHARITY DRIVE ENCOURAGES CULTURAL EXCHANGE

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

One of the charming toys created during last year's Doll Picnic.

FESTIVAL GREEN - Preparations are underway for the upcoming annual Doll Picnic. A charity event sponsored by the Artisan’s Guild, this picnic is an Anwyllic tradition that was brought to the island and continued with love. The first Doll Picnic was organized by Dame Meredith Idlewild of the town of Glyn Rhuthun on Kora’s Haven, with the toys being donated to the local children’s hospital after a massive landslide engulfed a local school.

The Artisan’s Guild has baskets of material available for making dolls, including fabric, yarn, stuffing, buttons, and the like. However, tradition states that sourcing materials from the natural world (for example, acorn husks to use as buttons or deadwood to carve for doll arms and legs) results in the toys being blessed by Serrenai, who will watch over the children who play with them. The toys will be donated to local children after the picnic, including those who are ill or whose families can only afford necessities.

Newcomers are explicitly invited to join in the making of toys, and the resulting picnic. As a personal note: the locals have never heard of a teddy bear before. This reporter expects to see several, as we introduce our traditions to their traditions.

PLANTING SEASON BEGINS!

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

After a difficult winter, the appearance of spring's sprouts lifts our spirits.

NORTHWEST HOLLOW - The spring thaw is in full swing! That means it’s time for our local farmers to begin planting. Town Hall is offering a small reward to any of our newest arrivals who would be interested in assisting with planting season for farms less than a year old.

Anyone fresh off the boat interested in making 100 Brass should seek out Eddie and Angel Kasbrak, Arthur Morgan, Cèsar Salazar, Mairi Miann, Ylva Wolfsdottir, or Muriel and offer assistance with tilling and planting. We look forward to rewarding you for your contributions!

HOT SPRINGS OPEN FOR RELAXATION

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

Photograph provided by the Safety Board!

CRANE'S RIDGE - After a recent earthquake opened up a hot spring on the lower portion of Crane’s Ridge, a small portion of the Pumpkin Hollow Damage Claims Assessment Corps has been working to get the area cleaned up and safe for use by the general public.

Following its recent approval for compliance by the Safety Board, we are pleased to announce that Porter’s Spring is now available for public enjoyment! It can be accessed by taking the train to the North Station or by following the central trail out of Northwest Hollow, though the Safety Board does not recommend making this journey on foot due to its proximity to Lake Sal-Co-Penn. Enjoy!

STRANGE CAVERNS DISCOVERED BENEATH CRANE’S RIDGE

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

A small glimpse into this world beneath our own.

CRANE RIDGE - In addition to the hot springs, the earthquake can also be credited for a major cave-in in our Crane’s Ridge mines. A large tunnel was completely buried in rubble by the inexplicable natural occurrence. For the past several months, our mining team has been chipping away at the cave-in to try and regain access to the blocked tunnels in the lower area of the mountain.

In one of these tunnels, however, the team discovered a shocking surprise as the rubble was removed! Apparently, just beyond the mine walls, there has been an entrance to Hepogaia--- a subterranean nation running below our own fair country and many others. It seems that this particular portion of Hepogaian territory is also trapped within the barrier. Brief attempts at scouting by the Safety Board have noted a plethora of subterranean wildlife, both familiar and unfamiliar. This incredible new environment, hiding just out of sight beneath our island, is so full of wonder and splendor that it has earned a fitting name--- “Paradesium.”

A recent ecology study and expedition run by Pumpkin Hollow’s own Dr. Elias Coldwood has redirected their efforts to this new location, but those interested in exploring and scouting out this fantastical new discovery independently are encouraged to pack thoughtfully and travel in groups of two or more! Any information obtained during excursions into Paradesium would be appreciated by the Pumpkin Hollow Board of Safety.

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Further Details...
Charity Drive

The Doll Picnic Charity Drive will run throughout the next two months during our TDM, and there will be an event later on involving posing the dolls for a picnic. Once a photo is taken, the children will be allowed to come picnic with their new toys and take them home after!

There is absolutely no way this could possibly go wrong. Absolutely no dollmakers will be jumpscared or attacked by possessed dolls. None at all. (Okay, maybe some of them. But it’s fine. It’s for a good cause.)

[Mod Note: you can just make a doll without it coming to life and trying to kick your ass, that part is optional. Also the dolls will be blessed at the picnic and rendered unable to attack children.]

Planting Season

Any brand-new characters will get 100B extra on their stipend if they submit an AC-length thread with one of the existing farmers on their first Activity Check! This will be available regardless of whether the character qualifies for normal bonuses, but can only be redeemed by those who app in.

For reference for new players, threads are considered AC-length if they are ten tags in length (meaning 5 of your own tags and 5 from your partner.)

Hot Springs

Porter’s Spring is a perfectly normal and safe hot spring! However, you can encounter any number of perils on your way there if you decide to travel on foot, allowing new players to revisit some of our earlier events.

Check out our bestiary (pending update to new format) for more information on creatures such as Brutoks, the River Walker, and the Pine Devil, or stumble on Lake Sal-Co-Penn for a nasty surprise! Brutoks may also steal personal items from spring-goers on occasion. Don’t chase after them alone unless you want to be turned into a tree!

The Tristitia

In addition to the creatures in the wild, in town after dark characters may also encounter the Tristitia, Pumpkin Hollow’s newest cryptid.

She is a wraith-like spirit which haunts the island. Wearing tattered black clothes and colored all in shades of gray, she appears as a woman who walks around weeping with a caved-in chest, covering her face with her hands. Harmless if given a wide berth, but if she is set off, she will take out her desire for empathy for her grief on her target. She does this by embracing them and drawing out their own grief and trauma, leaving the target catatonic before she fades away, temporarily assuaged.

Into Paradesium

Crystals, golden with light and raw magical energy, cast what looks like sunlight down into the cascading cave. For every foot lower that the ground curls down from the entrance, the trees stretch ever-higher, carrying the raucous cries of animals unlike the surface of Marrow Isle had ever heard.

A jungle, so lush with life, sprawls ahead of any brave enough to venture into it. But what is there to see?

For Paradesium specifically, the bestiary has received a significant update. Creatures featured in prompts have their links to the accounts by Dr. Coldwood and his team marked with stars for easy location.

Below are multiple prompts for some encounters to be had in the jungle, but feel free to create any of your own encounters with any of the creatures listed! If the descriptions are short, feel free to write the creatures' behaviors however makes sense.

Welcome to the Jungle

Swallowed by dense canopies and noise, the jungle is quick to swallow any who travel within it whole.

Eyes are quick to find you, however. Perching in the treetops are a variety of small wyverns in vibrant colors, heads tilting as they try to comprehend what you could be. They squawk, chatter, and some of the bolder ones draw closer - if you sit anything aside and leave it unattended for too long, some even bolder than that will pilfer it, taking the object into the trees to admire with its companions.

Reptilian hunters with bright, keen eyes, the Plommon, consider you with much of the same interest. This interest increases tenfold if you happen to feed them.

If the prying eyes are no bother, then the forest's bounty is ripe for tending and taking. Bananas hang off trees, colorful citrus fruits catch light on their waxy peels, and bulky cocoa beans are jostled by movement in the branches above them. Even the broad leaves of the plants prove extraordinarily useful, whether you're looking to come in and quickly leave, or intend to push further within.

Wherever you go, those curious eyes follow you. Perhaps even out of the cave, should your attempts to shoo an adventurous creature away. What an odd way to gain a new team member.

Down a Few Notches on the Food Chain (CWs: Potential for death, gore, or animal death)

Unfortunately, not all can be pure bounty and new friends in a place like this.

With the cavern sprawling widely and massively, there are many significantly larger creatures in this space, and some seem to be keen to take up opportunity for new prey. As you explore, there's a new feeling of eyes upon you, and the silence that overtakes the surrounding trees spells nothing good to come.

Any one of the massive predators in the wood has you in it's sights.

Escape is difficult, but manageable, as is fighting back. Creatures can be challenged, and hides, bones, and other spoils can be claimed from them, should there be success! If not, this is a good opportunity for familiarization with the Death page.

The silkhide chimera specializes in persistence. The longer and further you go, the more exhausted you'll get. A break is an opportunity that it will be keen to take.

The greenstalker excels at ambushing and high-speed pursuit. At top speeds of 30MPH, your party will need strategy and skill on their side to keep this beast at bay. (Or, alternatively, a source of fire.)

The elephant raptor does neither of these - the beast's sheer length of reach does all it needs to. Water and mud soften the sounds of the gargantuan creature's approach. Stay alert, and be sure that you hear it before it's upon you.

Safe travels become more difficult to manage, the further in you go. Deep, rumbling snores tell you that there's a chance you're just getting to the greater threats this paradise has to offer...

Fragments of the Past

Through great distances traveled, this "uninhabited" cavern begins to show signs that may speak to that not having always been the case.

Ruins of homes, crumbled bricks and tiles, can be found at the deepest reaches of the cavern. These dilapidated buildings, though worn with time, tell a story: the people who left his place, one that could be identified as a stenholm to any familiar with dwarvish culture, did not leave it on good terms.

Essentials were clearly taken with them, as the ruins of this place lack tools or clothing. Valuables are still scattered throughout, however. Large objects with too much history to have been left behind by indifference dot the collapsing homes. Ritual circles still waft radiant energy from them.

In the remains of a temple, an altar stands, cracking with age and covered in plants as the cavern reclaims it. Old candle-stands have rusted with age, but still stand, undisturbed.

Just before the altar, folded onto its side (as best as one can be, when only pieces remain), lies a skeleton. The clothes are tattered remains of stained whites and dulled blues, and the wildlife have cleaned flesh from bones, but it's remained undisturbed by time.

There's a quiet sadness to this place that lingers, even with the people who inhabited it so long since lost.

Should you linger too long, however, there comes the distinct feeling of not being alone.

Clair de Lune(CWs: Long-term isolation, extinction)

Golden eyes of a human face follow your every moment, and the moment you lock your gaze onto them, the face emerges from the darkness, partially covered by spilling dark hair.

What follows this face, however, is not a human face - but, rather, a feline body with sprawling, grey-flecked wings.

There's a long, tense silence, as it emerges fully. Standing easily at eight feet tall while on all fours, the size of this creature becomes more and more apparent as it emerges from the dark of the collapsed wind.

Unlike the other animals of the cavern, though, there seems to be an anxiousness to its look. The lion's chest rises and falls with short, nervous breaths.

And then, in a hushed, woman's voice, hoarse from disuse, it speaks.

"Who are you? Why have you come here?"

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The Sphinx is a new NPC available for characters to interact with, should they delve deep enough into the caverns to find the stenholm. She's wary of all the new faces, and tends to be somewhat flighty, but seems cautiously interested in what new humans being in Hepogaia have to offer. For the sort looking to understand this place, it's people, or intend to trade, she can be communed with.

To interact with her, comment on the TL provided from beastsofthehollow with her icon, and if the initial introduction isn't your speed, feel free to encounter her however you like!

astrogator: (pic#15963524)

[personal profile] astrogator 2024-03-20 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
'I can fly starships, shuttles, hovercars,' she tells him proudly. 'In ordinary space or L-space - different set of dimensions entirely, that is. Shortcuts, since if there's a way to break the speed of light without causing temporal chaos, we haven't come close to finding it.'

She says all this casually, trusting that he'll be able to follow it. As she speaks, one hand comes up, tentatively, hovering just above Troi - and then she touches the top of the cow's head, ever so lightly, with her fingertips.
misbegottendreamer: (pic#17055500)

[personal profile] misbegottendreamer 2024-03-20 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then I suppose I shall find my way to the temple, once we've finished our business here. Of course, there's no reason to rush."

She, uh, doesn't seem to have actually noticed the drink.
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[personal profile] lordoftheozarks 2024-03-20 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's very kind of you."

Just as foretold, the train is now rumbling into human earshot, and then into view. It comes to a hissing stop at the station and the whistle toots once to signal that they should board. Erik keeps up the conversation as he steps over the threshold, so he won't hesitate.

"I suppose if we may both be soaking in the same pool, it does make sense to get a little friendlier. Oh, but that's not a proposition unless you'd like it to be. I'm the town whore, you see, but I'm not working at the moment."
littlefairytale: (atlas; ummm)

[personal profile] littlefairytale 2024-03-20 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)

"I-I guess so. We probably have all sorts of new rules to test and figure out."

A solid five seconds are then spent considering her answer to his question, a pause that is in itself probably an answer.

"...not yet?" Though she still doesn't let go entirely, her hold in the hug loosens a notch. She probably should've eaten, before she went out, but in reality it was do one, or do the other.

saltwaterlungs: (Well this sucks)

[personal profile] saltwaterlungs 2024-03-20 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Darcy huffs, a little placated by the head-pets.

"Good thing you're not Franciscan," he grumbles. Jesus was probably cool about fair compensation. He was a carpenter. No way he wasn't a union man.

"I'll help with it. Honestly, there isn't much I need either. Back home we were living off mum's military disability pension, and that... didn't leave a lot of room."

See, he can be ascetic. The fact he had his wardrobe bankrolled partially by a drug dealer doesn't need to be remarked on.
pineapplesalmon: (confidence)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-03-20 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"It could be a problem. But I wasn't a druid with a farm back then. I can make the crops grow faster and I'll have a lot more chickens eventually." César doesn't include the fact he has Goodberry; he's going to be selfish and give those to his loved ones and animals first. "Can't guarantee we won't depopulate the wilds of meat, but management should make it less likely."

Magne will not experience food insecurity again on his watch.
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[personal profile] 300kgbackpack 2024-03-20 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"'s Lou," he replies easily. A hand comes up to hold her steady as she leans further out of her sling. "Might wanna secure that arm though. Kids play rough n' arms get lost easy.

"You just get here?" he asks as he shrugs the harness of his pack up higher on his shoulder. "Had a lot of you new guys coming in lately. No wonder I'm stuck runnin' the basics here on the daily.,"
300kgbackpack: (pensive)

[personal profile] 300kgbackpack 2024-03-20 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Lou seems quite content to chew the bread apart and even manage to get the majority of it into her mouth. Sam watches her just to make sure she doesn't end up choking on it.

"Info here's a little behind the times," he points out. "Kinda surprised we haven't seen more patent medicine around. 'Do cocaine about it' was a thing for a while there and between you n' me, I don't need my kid on crack."

Sam chews a bite of bread soaked in broth slowly for a moment so that he doesn't have to acknowledge that call out right away.

"Don't worry about it. Just gotta get some new boots."
pineapplesalmon: (a quick suggestion)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-03-20 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
César makes a noise of jealousy. "Oh, I only had my lab. I'm jealous! ... I mean, short-term wormholes are doable, although spacecraft sized ones are a bit harder to keep stable. Maybe we could spend a free afternoon talking over theories if you know details about this L-space of yours?"

He shifts one hand to keep the cow from turning her head too much. Troi nudges Tayrey's fingers and lets out a happy rumble.
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[personal profile] freedomsuitsme 2024-03-20 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"What sort of seeds do you have? I could set up a Toma Root and Potato nutrient loop, or if you have the really good seeds, we could set up a triad of Dragonfruit, Onion, and Garlic. Do you have composting bins set up? Does anyone around here have glass bottles? Is there a supply of kelp available?" He's sounding way too excited about this.
nothingbadeverhappensto: (slight smile)

wrap?

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-21 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
Leon smiles, reserved and trying not to look too pleased with himself, but clearly glad the joke landed.

"Alright," he says, sensing a clean break in the conversation and starting to get a little antsy after sitting still for so long. Bracing his hands against his knees, he gets back to his feet and nods. "I'm gonna head back out there and explore some more, unless there's anything else you wanna talk about. If not? Enjoy your bath, and I'll see you again soon, hopefully."
littlefairytale: (atlas; neutral talk)

[personal profile] littlefairytale 2024-03-21 12:32 am (UTC)(link)

Ruby settles, looking between the charts and the sky every now and then. The remaining shine in that single uncovered eye almost reflects the star and moonlight.

Then, after a minute or two, suddenly possessed by a common realisation in her life, "I-I'm uh— my name is Ruby."

nothingbadeverhappensto: (wide eyed)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-21 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Ohhh, okay," says Leon, who immediately has to slam on his mental brakes to stop himself from making a Jungle Book joke. That would probably be kind of insensitive and also much less importantly she likely wouldn't get the reference.

"That makes sense? Must be weird being around all these -" do not say 'people' do not imply her parents weren't people "- humans, after that."

He follows along after her, thinking about old stories and news articles he heard about kids abandoned in the woods or whatever and raised by animals. Usually they grow up having some kind of trouble with language and stuff, but Leon guesses there's no reason to assume that's how it works elsewhere. For all he knows, Ylva's parents were magic talking wolves. He's given up on trying to guess what's going on with anyone else here.
thelatechrisfreeman: (curious (PB))

[personal profile] thelatechrisfreeman 2024-03-21 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"That's fair." Then Chris huffs out a little laugh. "Sally and Dr. Watson have very strong opinions on definitely not 'doing cocaine about it'."

One eyebrow goes up. "And you're sure your feet aren't damaged from walking in worn down boots, then?"

Look at this face. Can you lie to this face?
abhorrently: (quiet.)

[personal profile] abhorrently 2024-03-21 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Management and distribution, she thinks, but does not say it aloud. How she knows that, she can't parcel out. But it's spring, and that means they have a whole year to think and plan and learn. Preserving what extras might come their way, finding a rhythm with everything to make it somehow work out.

"There's a lot down there, in Paradesium. Of course, finding out what's edible will be an adventure, but I found a lot of things that look like they might pass muster, and if any of them can be brought above, that's yet another source. And then that infinite potato or whatever it is."

It's a sweet potato, but her mind is already straining to keep up.
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[personal profile] restingslasherface 2024-03-21 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Her work has been mostly interpersonal," Jean muses. "And the fishing of course, can't forget the fishing, but...no, not really? She's taking a step back from leadership, I think."
hate_gettin_older: (fire: hands)

[personal profile] hate_gettin_older 2024-03-21 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Hah," says Edgar, "that works --"

And shoots out a swift blaze of his own at the second greenstrider, which recoils with a shrill hiss.
nothingbadeverhappensto: (sad)

[personal profile] nothingbadeverhappensto 2024-03-21 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Good plan," says Leon, frowning thoughtfully as he considers how it might be smart for him to do that too sooner or later, just to get a sense of who and what he's dealing with in terms of the powers that be here. He kind of... really doesn't want to, though, for reasons he can't quite put his finger on. The whole notion of gods just makes him uncomfortable in a way he can't fully define, and the easiest way to deal with that is to not think about it at all.

To that end, he changes the subject.

"You, uh, want a drink?" he asks, gesturing towards the glass he's set in front of her. "If whiskey's not to your taste, I'd be happy to treat you to something else."
restingslasherface: (pic#16839944)

One liner BUT

[personal profile] restingslasherface 2024-03-21 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Fear," Jean murmurs. "Though not of me, I think."
hate_gettin_older: (wait what)

[personal profile] hate_gettin_older 2024-03-21 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Edgar chokes slightly, stumbling over the threshold in his startlement. By the time he's recovered enough to start talking again and find a seat, the train's started up again.

"The town whore," he repeats, "like ... professionally?"

And he blinks, as a secondary thought occurs to him. "Just you?"
abhorrently: (gesture.)

[personal profile] abhorrently 2024-03-21 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"No. No, you don't."

They can't see it. They can't see it. She has to pull back, fly around and circle so she can strike an unarmored point, instead of being too close to the barrel of a gun. It's as if she can feel the tip of the dagger that carved its way into her skull resting in the back, where the hidden scar is.

"You'd like to see it there. It would give you hope that-"

Say the wrong thing, and it casts all of them away in a blow. A litany of names. Friends old and new, and the confessions she holds of theirs.

"You want to see something you recognize. Because then that makes it a problem you know. Something you can fix. But what happens when it's not? When it's always been that way?"

I was made for this.

"Do - do you realize I've thought of at least a dozen ways to kill you while we've been talking?"
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[personal profile] restingslasherface 2024-03-21 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I imagine you have, comrade. It's a habit one gets into." Jean looks down, breaking eye contact; it's a bit much right now, for them. All these strong emotions...

"...I have no intention of trying to fix anything. Even if I did, I...am not a fixer, Fever. I'm offering nothing more or less than my open door, just as I said. That's all I have to offer. An open door and hands too filthy to judge yours."
divasmio: (2 face)

[personal profile] divasmio 2024-03-21 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ Apollo has to concentrate to follow what's being said, but he gets most of it! He is the god of knowledge, after all; Just because he doesn't participate in Athena and Hephaestus' more scientific discussions doesn't mean he doesn't get the concepts.

Besides, being a sun god, he should know a thing or two about gravity. ]


I never would have even considered that, at least not without extensive trial and error. I was just thinking of something like roller skates, or synchronized swimming, but there's a whole world of possibilities if that horizon problem got worked out.
divasmio: (2 beaming)

[personal profile] divasmio 2024-03-21 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, she knows her stuff! Apollo smiles broadly. "Always a delight to see my mother recognized." Is he something of a mama's boy? No. Maybe.
divasmio: (2 wining smile)

[personal profile] divasmio 2024-03-21 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, Apollo knows that look well. He offers a flirty smile when their eyes meet, and when the stranger shyly looks away, Apollo moves a little closer and leans in, flashing that winning smile.

"Buy you a drink, stranger?"