pawnstorm | intro ♚ september

WELCOME TO Grantebrycge

We’ve all had those dreams: you wake up on a table, to blurry, ominous images and the certainty that you are absolutely buck-naked in a room full of strangers. This is not quite it.

Instead, you come awake to the sun on your face. The soft burble of water nearby. The hustle and bustle of a busy street and the faint, fortifying smell of bread. You open your eyes and there’s no one there at your bedside, but there is what appears to be the end of the world happening just beyond your window.

There’s a crack in the world across the sky, the “sun” is the totally unnatural light spilling from that crack straight into your eyes, and someone’s left a neatly pressed and folded uniform at the foot of the bed that isn’t yours. Somewhere in the room, there’s a strange clatter like beads, the click of claws on the floor.

Something’s in here with you.

Also, you are naked.

ONE ♟ Video Killed The Radio Star

Rise and shine, Heroes. It seems that today is filled with good fortune as the morning is very uneventful, aside from the monthly arrival of new comrades. This is the perfect time to grab your weapon, Carrier and uniform and use your time to look around Caissa. While exploring or catching up on the latest gossip, you might blow past the delivery carriages outside of the Hall of Glory, but you certainly won’t be missing the steampunk televisions and vending machines which will be set up around noon time by your lovely maids and butlers! The TVs are placed in every single bedroom as well as leisure rooms so you can enjoy your daily fix of popular cooking show Inferno Kitchen, primetime Cheoksan drama Summer Cantata or the Gammonian hit series Sport of Crowns! The vending machines can be found in the hallways and contain snacks and drinks such as canned mackin’ cheese (or as Noirs like to call it, Lovekraft Supper), Pooky, Cpt. Pepperoni, Mountin' Do, or Eight Up. You are free to come up with your own TV show or vending machine food items.

Thierry Toussaint
My dearest Heroes! I hope today finds you well, and for once I bring good news! [ he laughs a little sheepishly. he’s dressed less formally than in previous somber declarations and his hair looks windblown, like he ran here ] As you well know, our recent victories and mostly importantly, a successful alliance with Gammon has brought no small amount of blessings: we have more resources, better manpower, and the invaluable help of our Gammonian colleagues not just in war, but also in advancing our civilization!

And so it is my pleasure to unveil our new and improved broadcast technology— [ a pause, where he winks ] —do I look clearer to you? It’s a little harder to tell from this end, I’m afraid. You’ll be able to receive better, brighter and more varied content from our country’s talented producers. Oh…

[ another, longer pause. teddy looks offscreen and then laughs ]

I’m not getting paid for this, I promise. I don’t need any other motivation to be excited for my country, do I? In addition to the television programs, we will be helping with the release of newly developed vending machine technology that brings fresh and healthy snacks to the streets of our capital, and hopefully, beyond. It would be nice to have one for my office.

I’ve mentioned our Gammonian friends, haven’t I? And I’ve saved the best for last: as a token of the friendship between our countries and all that we can do for each other, Gammon has assisted us in completing Platform 40— … 42 and 5/8ths, an instantaneous portal between our very own Caissa and Cochrane. I look forward to even more cultural and commercial exchange from all the way across the Rokirovka Ocean!

And ah, speaking of exchange—the Platform has been completed just in time for you, dear Heroes. Gammon has actually extended another invitation to you: as national and international icons and users of magic, they would like you to visit their school of magecraft, Pigeonsblood, in Grant— Grant… [ … ] You will be able to reach the school easily through the Platform!

Pigeonsblood’s Headmaster has assured me that you would be a great inspiration to their incoming class of aspiring mages; I urge you to take advantage of this opportunity. Gammon’s knowledge and mastery of magic, as you may have seen during your previous visits, is nothing to take lightly! And if you like what you see, I’m told Gammon would be happy to sponsor classes for Heroes at the school. I’m sure they want to keep the inspiration flowing, hm?

Thank you once again, all of you, for making such wonderful things possible. I’m sure your achievements will continue to open doors, both metaphorically and literally, for Blanc and for yourselves.

Meet up with your chums, old and new, and head over to Caissa’s train station. Once there, locating the Platform 42 and 5/8ths is an easy feat. There are two guards standing watch and they will stop curious civilians from sneaking past them. They will only let Heroes use the Platform and as such require proof of identification. A Hero’s uniform, rank badge or a passport identifying yourself as such should do the trick. As the platform functions as one of Gammon’s checkpoints, you will need to pay a small fee of 200 colle to pass. Should you be a new arrival, the Prime Minister will suddenly show up and pay the fee.

Where’s the portal, you might ask? Take a deep breath, walk through the wall between the guards and you’ll find yourself in Cochrane! Heroes might experience some sudden vertigo or a near insatiable hunger for pork. Very minor side effects vary from person to person.

In order to reach Grantebrycge, Heroes must travel from Cochrane to Friedgood and then a little ways further. They are free to make this journey by foot, mount or train. Directions to Grantebrycge are vague but you can’t miss the landmark of the Great Face Cliff, a monument depicting the faces of the towns’s founding members. Poobin and Cemron seem especially stern as they glare down at anyone who dares to visit.

TWO ♟ Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!

Upon entering Grantebrycge, Heroes will be immediately be ambushed by swarms of eager students from Pigeonsblood’s welcoming committee. This committee consists of upperclassmen from each of the Four Branches - Achroite, Prehnite, Bixbite, and Citrine, and they are dressed in uniforms in their Branch color (pictured here in the Bixbite red). Officially, they’re here to help you learn more about Pigeonsblood, give you a tour of the campus, and show you what each Branch can offer you so that you can make an educated decision about which to enroll in. Unofficially, they’re there to try to talk you into enrolling into their particular Branch and some will ramble on about how their Branch is the best while others fight amongst each other to try to get your attention.

Once the tour is finished, the committee will lead Heroes to the administration building. There, they’ll part with you to attend to other duties, leaving you with a reminder to head to the center plaza in an hour for the freshman orientation party. Heroes can enroll in classes if they so choose and have made a decision as to which Branch is the best for them. It’s recommended as it’s free, courtesy of Gammon. If they enroll in classes, they will receive their class schedule, a permit for a uniform, and a key to their dorm room. Head to the university shops later to have them take your measurements!

NOTE: The rooming and class schedule are up to player discretion. If there is an official mission the professors will allow an absence - Heroes can’t save the world if they’re worrying about their GPA, after all!

For those who choose to not enroll in Pigeonsblood, they can explore the campus some more, but either way make sure to head down to the central plaza before the party!

THREE ♟ The Part Where They Rope You in with Free Food

Stepping into the center plaza puts you in the middle of excited back-to-school buzz. Several event booths line the plaza, all eager to get your attention. Some will try to recruit you to their school club. Others are simply there to provide information, such as maps of the school and information about the Four Branches. Still others get even more specific, headed by banners marked “THE TOTAL IDIOT'S GUIDE TO A SUCCESSFUL ACADEMY LIFE” and “GUIDE TO HAPPINESS: HOW TO NOT DIE DURING EXAMS”. A few generous booths will provide you with free food like “Splotted Richard” or “Bangers and Mash” to fill your tummy, as well as school merchandise, such as Branch-specific pens, face paint, flyswatters, and other bits of merchandise.

If those don't get your attention, the freshmen running your way definitely will. They're beyond excited to see a Hero among their ranks, and approach you eagerly, yelling things such as, “Did you enroll? Let's do our best together!”, “You're my inspiration! I hope we're classmates!” and “Please let me know if you need a tutor! I wouldn't mind…” Thankfully, their enthusiasm is brought to a stop by the welcoming committee, who make their way to the center plaza and hush the excited freshmen. After a heartwarming speech about youth and school spirit, the committee flashes their new classmates a bright smile and finishes with: “And now, it's time for some fun!”

What do they mean by fun? The freshmen are more than eager to demonstrate! Aside from the fun offered at the various booths, there are many magic games to partake in. There's “Splash Tag,” where players must use water magic in lieu of touch to play tag, “Air Races,” in which racers use psionic, gravity, or wind magic to boost their movement, “Hot Potato,” in which the temperature of the potato is increased with each pass until it explodes on the loser, and Illusion-based Pictionary.

A few steps away from the commotion, near where the welcoming committee made their speech, is a tall bulletin board. Various flyers are posted here-- club announcements, dating ads, tutoring offers, and of course, Pigeonsblood help wanted ads.

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Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

It's very...independent.

[That's a nice way of putting it.]

[ There's another undignified laughter here--it sounds more like a short cackle. That's just how Mammon laughs. Sorry, Gwen. ]

It sure is.

But, hey! Are you going to attend the schools here? It looks like it'll be helpful. You know, kind of like Hero Lessons. Maybe you can even find people to test your skills against. Some people grow better that way, after all.

[ Well, she did eat a lot of food here that was provided by the school. So she thinks Gwendolyn would be attending it at the very least...

Gratitude, right? ]

[For a while, she had pretty much zero intention of joining but...the more people insist it might be a good idea, the more she sees that logically it's the best course of action.

After all, she can't convince herself she won't join simply out of mistrust for a strange new world; not when she has every intention of throwing herself into battle for these people.]

...Achroite seems promising, if their pamphlet is to be believed at least.

[She can get behind cooperation and teamwork.

And especially punching people in the face.]

Are you? Prehnite seems like it would help you learn as much as you wanted.

[Mammon had said something about that once, hadn't she? She feels like she did, at least...]

Yes! Definitely! [ That gets a very enthusiastic response from her. ] I'm going to join that branch for sure. Achroite sounds good too, since I'm used to that sort of thing, but this takes precedence! [ To her, at least.

But after her excited rambling, she looks at Gwendolyn for a moment and seems to vaguely recall something.

... ]

Achroite would really suit you... for some reason. [ Though it sounds a little more like a question. ]

[Well with the issue of carriers, school houses and food squared away, she can finally get around to asking the question that's on everyone's mind.]

...this may sound strange, but have we met before? I don't even know your name, yet...

[Yet this all seems familiar.]

[ Mammon thinks about it. Why is there a feeling of deja vu? Especially with this person? She hasn't had the feeling yet anywhere else, so it's weird. As to confirm it, Gwendolyn also seems like she has a strange feeling, at least according to Mammon. ]

N...o...? I don't think so. I mean, if you're connected to Lady Beatrice or one of the demons from 72 Pillars, then maybe so.

... But...

[ She trails off here. No offense, but you don't carry that kind of aura, girl. ]

[Demon...there's that word. Erion lacks demons in a traditional sense, but there is someone she can attribute that word to.]

My King, Odin, is often referred to as a Demon Lord, but...

I can't say I recognise that name. It may just be a coincidence.

The word "demon" gets tossed around a lot, so it could definitely be a coincidence.

[ Does that mean Gwendolyn is associated with demons? Mammon isn't sure, but hey, you can't judge a book by its cover! ... Most of the time. ]

We don't know each other's names, but we can fix that right now! I'm Mammon.

Mammon, then. A pleasure to meet you.

[And all formal that she is, Gwendolyn offers Mammon a bow as she introduces herself in return.]

My name is Gwendolyn, formerly of the Kingdom of Ragnanival.

[ Dang, Gwen. Went all out with the formality. Mammon is also used to introducing herself formally and all, but her master isn't here--nor anyone else she knows. It's kind of like freedom... except there's so much of it.

This is why an awkward expression briefly shows on her face, but she smiles. ]

Same here. I hope we can get along~ though, I think we kind of are already! Hey, hey. What's your carrier ID? They said that we had to know those in order to use our carriers to get in touch with other people.

[For a second, she actually looks a little surprised she was asked.

But it's not because that in itself is strange, it's because-]

It's Gwendolyn. Wouldn't anyone simply choose their own name...?

[the idea of usernames are lost on her]

[ Same for Mammon, really. She's not used to technology, but she's eager to learn about it. But as for usernames, she has a vague idea about it: ]

Because some people want to have a different identity! Or a different name to go by. Or perhaps for humor.

[ She realized this when her roommate didn't have her name as the carrier ID... ]

[She just frowns at that.]

It seems irresponsible. In the event of an emergency, people should be easy to contact...

[Gwen "concerned grandmother" dolyn.]

That's why we ask for their information beforehand, right? It'd be nice if there was a book that had everyone's IDs, but I'm sure there's nothing that convenient.

[ Yellowbook Pages, crosscheck edition. ]

Then perhaps some kind of directory wouldn't be amiss here after all...

What do you think?

Oh? Maybe it's a secret carrier function.

[ But she can't test that out right now since hers is... sleeping...

Anyway. ]

There's no harm in asking around either, since I'm sure there are many others that have been here longer.

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