thisavrou_log | ( june intro log )

Who: Everyone
When: June 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Collectives ASH3 - BF3 - CLF5
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the vacation spot of the Collective.
Warnings: None for now. Please label your content!

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"Each of us needs to withdraw from the cares which will not withdraw from us."

The Ingress has pulled you in. Your body experiences several sensations at once: being pushed forward as if a hand is resting on your back, momentary and startling blindness, a gentle ringing in your head. You have difficulty discerning whether it is hot or cold, but where you have been prodded is noticeably warmer than the rest of you. Some may suffer from dizziness while others are perfectly fine. Once equilibrium has been reestablished, you will notice you are standing on a long platform and that the room is filled with a soft cerulean light. It's slightly humid and dark despite the glow around you, and nothing is familiar. Shortly after, you are led out and toward the medbay.

Inside this room, you are given a physical scan and offered a contract to sign that states you are now part of the crew of the Moira with a specific job. This process consists of a complete work-up of medical history and current health, and afterwards, you are given your MID, a device that is integrated into your hand with only the slightest pinch. From there, you are guided out of the medbay and to your living quarters.

Having left Amissis-Re behind, tensions among crew members have continued to escalate into ship-wide consequences, and recognizing the need for some separation among those aboard the Moira, the Captains make the unanimous decision to deviate from their present course to a "nearby" planet that is notable for such popular distractions. While it is not a permanent solution, measures are being taken to monitor the crew's morale much more closely. New arrivals will be treated as they always are; yet, now, more than ever, it is important to stress the balance of working together toward their goal of reaching their destination so that everyone will return home.

WELCOME TO COLLECTIVES ASH3 - BF3 - CLF5

The Collective is a paradise resort located far from any other neighboring planets to offer the most leisurely experience possible to its patrons. Artificially created for multiple uses, it is divided into separate locales interconnected with a tubing transport system that is so fast and efficient that it’s like being teleported to the next area. Extensive mapping can be found at various intersecting points to offer some direction, and there are even recognizable adverts from a very familiar stop months before spread out across the Collective. Whether looking to explore or to simply shed the weight of anxiety, there are plenty of opportunities to be found within ASH3, BF3, and CLF5.

All crew members are given a card from the Captains that has an unlimited amount of credits on it. Organized through trade, these allow Moirans access to any of the luxuries that the Collective has to offer aside from the purchase of items considered weapons due to the escalation of recent events. Food, clothes, trinkets, or even a full spa experience—the limits, otherwise, are endless. The Captains emphasize that this is time to relax and take a break from the grind that is living and working on a spaceship as unique as the Moira.

☄ B.E.A.C.H! THE BEST ESCAPE ANYONE CAN HAVE!

For those seeking a fun time, the Collective offers a variety of activities on ASH3. There are multiple beaches to enjoy as well as beachside kiosks offering drinks, beach toys and surf equipment for those a little more sports-minded. The tide washes in beautiful shells to collect, and there are always life-guards on duty to make sure everyone stays safe while enjoying their time on the beach. ASH3 offers a safe and friendly environment with plenty of fun in the sun for everyone. There is also a boardwalk full of restaurants, bars and plenty of games and entertainment for when you want to step off the sand but don’t want to give up being out in the sun.For those who can’t or won’t bear the sun, ASH3 also offers a thriving night life on both beach and boardwalk. There are midnight boat tours to view the bioluminescent schools of fish native to the island and bonfire dance parties that go long into the mornings. On the boardwalk, all shops are open until midnight as well as many clubs and social spots where crew can mingle with other tourists in the area.

So you don’t like the sand. It’s too hot, and it gets everywhere. Then hop onto one of the many transportation systems, slip into some warmer clothes, and take to the slopes. More experienced crew can immediately dive in, but those who need help can take lessons on how to ski or snowboard. There’s hot cocoa, sleds, snowball fights, and the occasional person making a snow angel (or snow person). ASH3 also has areas for rock climbing, sky diving, base jumping, bodyboarding, canoeing, hang gliding, jetskis, mountain biking, hiking, and much more.

☄ WHEN I SHOP, THE WORLD GETS BETTER

Not everyone enjoys shopping, but this Collective entices even the most frugal and reluctant into spending their credits here. In fact, the Captains are encouraging this. They give the explicit “order” to buy whatever you want for yourself and your fellow crew members, but more than that, to consider making purchases to better the ship. Is there any area of the Moira that needs spruced up? Maybe some fresh paint in the mess hall,or new furniture in the decks? Maybe some fancy curtains for all those windows on the observation deck, or a few throw pillows? New pots and pans for the kitchen might be something to add to this list as well as equipment for the rec area, or whatever else you think BF3 will have to help increase comfort aboard the Moira.

To enhance your shopping experience, the technology here allows you to try on clothes without lifting a hand. The food here is an unlimited spread of gourmet dining to comfort food and every dessert you can think of. When you’re finished with your purchases, have all your packages and larger items delivered back to the ship for you.

☄ TREAT YO SELF

The accommodations on the Collective of CLF5 are as unique as they come. Lodging is available for those who want to sleep in an environment that’s underwater or perhaps those who desire something as simple as a soft bed. No matter what kind of room you want to purchase for the night, it’ll be available here, and the only true limit is the imagination. When you aren’t relaxing in a hotel room, you’ll find that there are numerous spas and hair salons that offer varied services. Gold face masks rejuvenate your skin, the Ever Young™ Spa can make you look ten years younger with one treatment, and the mud baths are known across the universes for making you feel youthful and refreshed. If you’re looking for a new hairstyle or to relax, this Collective is the place for you to spend those hard-earned credits.

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[The beach was certainly preferable to the more wintery climes and Dorian was grateful for some humidity. It's what he's used to, in Ferelden everything is either cold and dry or soggy and smelly. It was also an excellent opportunity for doing a bit of geological surveying...at least that is what he says when people ask him why he has a collection of shells he's carrying about.

Normally Dorian has eyes on the back of his head, but perhaps he's feeling a little less cautious than normal now that he's not being run down by demons or Venatori. So no, there isn't enough time for the mage to dodge, but there is enough time to throw up a barrier...though perhaps it isn't in the best interest of the frisbee. It makes a cracking noise as it hits the barrier and folds right in half.

Whoops...it was either the toy or his face, Dorian chose his face, naturally. And now he has to look into those big, sympathetic dog eyes and explain that the frisbee will fly no more. Crouching down he scoops it up, making a face at the drool and sand, he remains crouched. If he's going to make his plea he might as well be level with the dog.]

It's better to focus on the positive than the negative. It was fun while it lasted, yes?

[DD stops before Dorian, his tail wagging as though waiting for him to throw it, but then it becomes clear that something is quite wrong and the tail stops and his head droops a bit. This is a dark, dark day.

Ocelot approaches seconds later.]

Sorry about that throw. You alright?

[Though he did see the magic and how it effectively ended the frisbee. It wasn't as though the disc hit a wall. It wouldn't have broken if it had hit a normal surface. It's almost as though the wall hit back. Very interesting.]

Well, it didn't smack me right in the face so no harm done. [To him that is, which was, after all, the priority here...the same could not be said for the toy the dog had it's sad pale eye fixed on.] I'm accustomed to flying projectiles...this one didn't have a sharp point on the business end. I've much to be grateful for!

[ There was something about the sad dog look that had a tendency to inspire guilt even in the hardest of hearts.

And Dorian had to turn his face away discreetly just to keep a neutral facade.]

Oh no, I'm immune to your so called charms. [Addressing the dog] I've seen enough mabari war hounds to know better.

[Dogs, however, were more persistent than most creatures and even the infallible mage couldn't ignore it for long. It wasn't the most impressive use of his skills, but he could repair things and with more of that unusual light, the bent Frisbee was straightened out.]

There, your flying discus is as good as new.

[The man had an amusing way of speaking. A bit theatrical, perhaps. Ocelot could appreciate that. He was often known for being a little grandiose as well at times.]

I appreciate that. Won't need to find another one at the market.

[They're not terribly hard to find, but he's at least spared the walk. DD appreciates it, too. He wags his tail excitedly and bounces from side to side, waiting for Dorian to throw the frisbee.]

[If the way he spoke grabbed attention, then he was glad of it, not that it was put on. That theatricality in his velvety accent, it was completely natural.]

It's the least I can do, besides, I don't want him remembering me as the evil mage who ruined his day. Dogs have that kind of memory- probably why they are worshipped in some places...at least where I come from.

[They seemed so intelligent at times...and then there were moments like this where the simplest things pleased them and Dorian had to reconsider.]

If you insist [because if he wagged his tail any more than that he might just burst into flight, so with a flick of the wrist Dorian threw the frisbee] just don't get the wrong idea about me.

[DD isn't worried about Dorian's reputation. He just wants the man to throw the frisbee, so when he does, the dog goes running after it, kicking up sand behind him. He's going to need a good bath later.]

Worried people will think you're a nice guy?

[Well he isn't the only one who is going to need a bath, not after kicking up all that sand. That's gratitude for you.]

I don't trust camaraderie, people smiling at you, buying you drinks, it's unnatural. Not that I hate the notion of being the "good Tevinter."

You prefer the 'stab you in the back type'?

[Though maybe he's smart to not trust people who are willing to be friendly.]

I'm used to the 'stab you in the back type'. My mother is acquainted with a man who has three chins, four mansions, and five ways to sell you out...as she liked to put it.

[So many sharks where he comes from.]

Better the demon you do know than the one you do not. It isn't all bad though, the flattery, the flirting, it's nice.

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