housing hub: cabin

[mygod]

Cabin

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housing

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Home sweet home, or in your case, a dilapidated building. Of course, nothing is stopping you from finding shelter elsewhere, but at some point you must have stepped into this building or slept under its roof, so this is home; while it's not very plush, do you really want to risk sleeping outside?

There is also a small plaque on your mailbox with everyone's names engraved on it. Trying to deface it will result in more papercuts, for some reason. The names read:

Asa Mitaka, Ashlyn Banner, Aqua, Daan, Iwatooshi, Marian Hawke, Robin, Rondo

By your sleeping arrangements, there are chests to hold whatever items you opt to place in them, which cannot be publicly accessed like the rest of your house. Otherwise, guests are free to come and go or sleep over, though going over the maximum suggested occupancy will be uncomfortable and cramped. Guests will also be unable to access to this post. Characters are also free to stay at any of the other housing locations, with the same stipulations.

Feel free to use this post for any resident gatherings, updates, etc!

For your easy reference: A small, wooden cabin with only four bedrooms. The chipped wood is worn, often dusty at the crevices, and prone to creaking. The windows have a grimy film on them, masking the view from outside and within. The simplicity belies the occasional strange groan of floorboards, or moving shadows across the wall. A perpetual chill permeates the building at night, and anyone plagued by insomnia can sometimes see a dark figure watchfully peering into one of the windows before it vanishes. Each room has two rickety beds, and the cabin can sleep up to eight reasonably. A chest sitting at the end of the hallway has a few extra thread-bare blankets and four magically lit lanterns. Outside around the corner are two plain outhouses for those who need daily quiet time.

Out front, a large, wooden mailbox sitting on a sturdy pole. There is enough room for all deliveries for every individual assigned to this housing.

To the northeast, a stream curves south, making for prime pool party real-estate, or even a place to bathe. Just don’t swim after dark.

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✉️ MAIL

[mygod]

[ Waiting for you all in the mailbox are a few gifts! None of them marked, so hopefully none of you got duplicates or this'll be awkward. However, those who put in an order should know what they asked for—and they will be the only ones able to take their respective item from the pile. They include:

- One (1) medical first aid kit. It includes a roll of bandages, ointments, bandaids, and one spare medical eyepatch.
- One (1) set of bath supplies. Soap, shampoo, conditioner, and a washcloth.
- One (1) pair of earplugs.
- One (1) bottle of hydrogen peroxide.

Hope that hit that mail order serotonin for ya! ]

SETTING CHANGES

[mygod]

[ Anything you'd like to do to your new home can go here for everyone else to note! ]

W0, monday

[recession]

[ Y'all got an ex-butler for a housemate, by the way. And one that would rather be distracted doing busywork on this week specifically, so across the week, the entire place is getting a whole clean-up from top to bottom.

Less dust, more neatness for everybody! Where possible given the baseline, anyway. ]

w0, late mon/tues

[quirkwall]

the second missing barrel of juice is now innocently sitting in the cabin

[mygod]

[ Robin's pillow stuffing has been removed and replaced with really itchy hay. ]

W1 LATE MONDAY

[keeper]

[ there's a bucket of candy out in the main hallway, by the chest for everyone to share! "They're in a variety of flavors, and 99% of them are nice. Enjoy!" ]

W1, wednesday

[recession]

[ I meant to do this like a day or two ago but we're late. Anyway, picked flowers in vases in a shelf here or there! Just for a +1 in atmosphere. Lovely. ]

W2 MONDAY

[keeper]

[ aqua and iwatooshi have made vegetable stew for cabinfam with vegetables they picked sunday evening (OUR BEACH)... help yourself! it's nothing fancy but it's seasoned(?), warm and filling. ]

week zero, monday.

[halved]

[hello, new roommates... asa is standing in front of the mailbox, flabbergasted.]

They plan to kill us, but they still bothered to set up a mailbox for us?

[recession]

[ Oh, he's claiming the medical supplies. ]

That's quite fast delivery. I'll have to send a crow.

[ ... ]

Looks like they really do mean for us to stay a while...

[flameguard]

Maybe it's from the four we saw yesterday...?

[ mail!!!! ]

Somehow, it doesn't seem like we'd get mail from...whoever else is watching us...

[quirkwall]

How else will they invite us to our deaths?

[ dryly ]

[sonorant]

We are here for two months at most. They were saying how they were working out logistics of how to sneak us supply requests.

[ she seems fine with this. she takes the bath supplies. ]

[naginota]

[ looks at everyone claiming something and nodding. naruhodo. ]

Gahahaha! It's good news, isn't it? To know that we can request things we may need!

[killies]

I guess it was set up by the ones that don't want to kill us.

[ she is taking the earplugs and immediately putting them in her ears. ]

✉️ MAIL (W1)

[mygod]

[ Waiting for you all in the mailbox are a few gifts! None of them marked, so hopefully none of you got duplicates or this'll be awkward. However, those who put in an order should know what they asked for—and they will be the only ones able to take their respective item from the pile. They include:

- One (1) extremely cute umbrella.
- One (1) universal bestiary book.

Hope that hit that mail order serotonin for ya! ]

[flameguard]

It actually worked?! War really came through...!

[ SWEEPS UP THAT BESTIARY

YAY!!!!!! ]

[sonorant]

[ robin takes this umbrella, and it may or may not be seen again. ]

✉️ MAIL

[mygod]

[ Waiting for you all in the mailbox are a few gifts! None of them marked, so hopefully none of you got duplicates or this'll be awkward. However, those who put in an order should know what they asked for—and they will be the only ones able to take their respective item from the pile. They include:

- One (1) solar powered flashlight.
- One (1) repair kit.
- One (1) wood whittling chisel.
- One (1) medical first aid kit. It includes a roll of bandages, ointments, bandaids, disinfectant, and sterile gloves.

Hope that hit that mail order serotonin for ya! ]

[naginota]

[ nabbing the repair kit yaaaay ]

[keeper]

[ wood whittling chisel for me! ]

[killies]

[ takes this flashlight. yay. ]

[recession]

[ Me about this medkit: (Lou Wilson Voice) WHOSE IS IT. IS IT MINE?
I'll take it I think it's mine unless somebody bodies me in which case understandable have a nice day. ]

w2 monday at some nebulous point

[flameguard]

Everyone, someone shared a little bit of information with me that I thought I should bring to your attention. I think so long as it's just kept talked about in more private spaces, it ought to be alright? It has to do with the ritual.

[ while we're all gathered around for stew time... rondo pulls out his bestiary, and reads something from the back of it, then shows it to the group at large.

"... caution, for the ritual is not without its troubles. The god we seek to bring into our realm might still be a fledgling. A newborn. It needs to be protected and the steps to bring it into the realm completed perfectly, else it just become just as mortal as those who brought it into the world. "

this was presented on a pretty piece of code but i dont have it so you all get text instead im gomen :pensive: ]

[killies]

It's mortal for a time.

So it could be killed? [ kill the innocent baby, summoned without a say in the matter! ]

✉️ MAIL, W2 WEDNESDAY

[mygod]

[ one letter has been delivered to the cabin:

Sir Rondo,

I've been drawn to you the very night you were summoned to this decrepit village. It was only then did I begin my journey to reclaim myself... Barely, faintly, but a simple wisp without form nor thought. It took days passing for my senses hone, drawn to your golden warmth and radiance. My manifestation, my emotions, this correspondence — it is all because of you.

However, I question: why do you toil so? I wonder and wonder, but I find that you shine brightest in resistance.

May you continue to resist the darkness that swathes these derelict visages ever so tightly.

Sincerely,
Christine ]

[flameguard]

[ just standing there holding the letter with this expression on his face ]