Ritual of Destruction

[hearnoplague]

[ So, Kallamar was going to just burn the conques Lobelia left behind in the Seagull cabana, but apparently that's a bad idea.

So instead, he just brought them all in a drawstring backpack and invited people to do as they wished with them. Happy destroying! ]

(OOC Note: The shells will release whatever sound was stored in them upon destruction. Have fun with that. )

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[hearnoplague]

[ If anyone needs Kallamar himself, he will retreat into a nearby sea cave after setting everything up. He is still very rattled, but at least it's over... For now... He settles in the water and stares at the cave ceiling... ]

[idologue]

[ Lacus has managed to stop crying, and she's also managed to take a shower and wash off all the splatter of Lobelia that has landed on her during the events of the trial. Like Kallamar, she has headed to seagull, and saved a single conch.

She won't be found at the afterparty proper, but she remains on the main island. If you go wandering to the far side of the island, away from the group, you'll be able to hear singing. It's specifically the second half of the song: ]

On the day we were born, we were embraced
And now we search for those gentle hands again
The melody of prayer; one vanishes,
And all begins again; a powerless, painful continuation

One day, to that green morning,
We'll cross through all these nights
Because that is the place each one of us searches for

Now, within my own heart,
I want to keep you warm
So dear, and yet so far -
In the name of peace
Fields of Hope

[ She is not looking for company, but can be approached. ]

[butcherspice]

[Thanks, Kallamar. Billy definitely isn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth if it's the chance to destroy Lobelia's property. Especially given certain people wouldn't let him do the same to the man himself.

Billy tosses one in the air as if it's a baseball, and then swings his crowbar into it, shattering the shell into a million pieces and leaving Haruka's singing voice lingering on the air.

He's gonna grab a few more for smashing purposes, actually. If nobody else comes he's completely willing to take it on himself to break every last one of these.]

[divector]

[ Moravia hums quietly, a song with no rhyme or reason, as she sets up a bonfire in a fire pit much later in the day. Mimicking a memory is one way to pass the time, and she simply didn't feel like going all the way to the aviary today.

So instead she's carrying over sticks and marshmallows for roasting, before managing to set some dry wood on fire. If anyone else wants to use the fire for something else, they're free to. She's just here to eat marshmallows and look at the evening sky, ever-changing in a way she still can't get used to. ]

[dakicover]

[ crea's here more to destroy and less to socialize. luckily, he only has one conch that lobelia gave him, and wastes no time at throwing it repeatedly at the wall until it finally shatters.

afterwards, he can be found by the beach on his own, staring at the ebb of the waves. he's tired. ]