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Welcome to the TDM for Expiation, a pan-fandom adventure game with fantasy, science fiction, and some horror elements. We ask that top-level comments are reserved for new characters and players looking to experience a taste of the world and overarching storyline. Characters already in the game, however, are free to use TDM prompts in their own catch-alls and logs. Feel free to submit any TDM / prompt-related questions to the corresponding comment below.
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IT'S THAT TIME AGAIN...
BRAVE NEW WORLD (ARRIVALS)


After receiving the paper with your sentence, the whole world quickly becomes dark and you find yourself falling through what seems to be an infinite void. You lose track of time after a while, but as soon as your focus seems to waver, your vision clears and you find yourself resting rather unceremoniously in a pile of seeds used for chicken feed.
Once you make your way out of the grain silo (and we of the moderator team wish you good luck in finding a fun way out of it), you may find that several other people have been dropped into the world just like you have. Some are disoriented, others are panicked, and others yet are simply angry about being brought somewhere against their will. Amidst the chaos of new arrivals to the world of Expiation, the newcomers will find that there are some people in the crowd who seem a little more familiar with what’s going on.
These people will tell you that you find yourself in a strange new world, and that it’s best to make your way to a nearby town called Aldrip to get settled down there. It’s a few hours by foot away from this area, but it’s the only place in the nearby area that can accommodate newcomers like you.
WE LIKE TO PARTY (WE LIKE, WE LIKE TO PARTY)


Recently, many Chosen have emerged victorious from a hard-fought battle, taking out a gargantuan creature that threatened to suck the energy from the whole area surrounding Aldrip if it had not been stopped. Such efforts do not go unrecognised, and in the aftermath, the locals all decided to band together to celebrate their saviours’ heroics. Nothing less than a village-wide party and parade would be fitting for such an occasion.
This is an undertaking that will likely take a significant amount of effort. While the locals wanted to make this into a surprise, many of them lack skills to put the thing together properly. Chosen who want to get involved in the preparation process can put their organisation and culinary skills to the test to create fixtures and food for the event. Better yet, your efforts over the past months have improved supply routes into Aldrip, meaning that the food shortage has passed, and you’ll have just about anything your heart desires for the occasion.
Alternatively, you can choose to enjoy the spoils of your efforts! Once the day of the party arrives, Aldrip will erupt into a full-scale celebration, and all Chosen are encouraged to party as hard as possible. Good food, good drinks and good times will be in no short supply for the occasion. Additionally, those who took to the front lines in the previous event will be revered as heroes and likely spoiled rotten.
THIS IS HOW YOU GET ANTS
PLEASE PARTY RESPONSIBLY


It’s no understatement to say that some of the Chosen like to party hard- and that’s quite alright! A few days ago, the people of Aldrip had already set aside a few rooms in the inn to act as an infirmary for those who had been injured during the battle with the Branded. It took little effort for them to expand this project into a full medical wing for those who would undoubtedly be acting irresponsibly during the festivities.
It’s up to you to decide what circumstances brought you here. Perhaps you were injured in the previous battle, and have been stuck in bed as you recover from your wounds. Maybe you had just a little too much to drink, and you decided to come by while you collect yourself. Regardless of what your reason for being there may be, the people of Aldrip have guaranteed that you will receive the best of care.
With that said, the place is terminally understaffed. Aldrip’s locals will certainly appreciate any assistance they can get- even if your character might not have the best training or bedside manner. Medicine can’t be that hard- what’s the worst that can happen?
MR. MAGNIFI'S MAGNIFICENT MIXTURES


Once word of the upcoming celebration spread, several individuals from outside town came in to offer their services or goods in Aldrip. One such individual came into town riding on a rickety cart with the words “Miraculous Magnifi’s Medicine! Guaranteed to heal what ails ye!” emblazoned in gold on its side. The thing smells a bit off, with a strong chemical scent coming from the back, but the moustachioed man who emerges from the back assures you that all of his “mixes are made with meticulous ministrations!”
Those who buy and consume the potion might find themselves feeling strange over the next few days as symptoms emerge. Some people wake up to find that their hair has taken on a rainbow of colours during the night, that rats cuddle up to them for no reason, or that their irises have been replaced with strange spiral shapes. Feel free to come up with inventive but harmless side effects for the miracle elixir- it’s meant for some good fun.
They’re strange symptoms for sure, and certainly not the advertised cure-all. However, Magnifi is already gone by the next dawn, meaning that no one can get a refund. Thankfully, the symptoms will go away after a few days, but the chaos that ensues in the meanwhile will certainly make for some fun stories.
IT'S NOT OVER
♪♫ LET IT GROW ♫♪ ► (FUTURE EVENT TIE-IN)


The party celebrating the dread beast’s defeat can be heard from miles outside of Aldrip, but the situation is not quite yet resolved. Much of the once-lush forest outside of Aldrip had its life force absorbed from it, leaving little more than profaned ground and an overwhelming scent of rot. Worse yet, there are reports that some of the beast’s severed golden tendrils have taken on a life of their own, creating snake-monsters that threaten the local wildlife.
However, the monsters are not the only new arrivals in Pessiria Forest. Those who go to investigate the area will find that fairy-like creatures have gathered in the profaned land and are trying their best to help bring the area back to its former glory. At first, they seem to keep their distance or ignore you entirely, but after determining that you mean well, they inform you that they can temporarily bless the Chosen with the power to make full-sized plants burst forth from the seeds they plant into the ground.
It’s still going to be hard work. Even with the power to bring plants to life, planting seeds in the miles of dead forest will likely take a very long time. Still, these strange fairies could use the help, and tough jobs can be better if you bring a little help from your own friends. (Or enemies. No one’s going to judge you for who you bring.)
WHAT'S THAT MYSTERIOUS LAUGHING SOUND?


The process of regrowing the devastated part of Pessiria forest is well underway, but the process does not go entirely smoothly. Partway through the process, locals start to report that they can hear a strange girl laughing in the forest in the middle of the night, but no one seems able to track down its source. Curious Chosen can patrol around the forest at night to try and figure out the mystery.
Those who are particularly sharp-eyed might see a faint spectre of a little girl wearing a straw hat dancing about, but she never seems to stay in sight for more than a few seconds. One blink is all it takes for her to vanish.
You probably won’t be able to catch this strange spectre, but it’s become something of a game among the villagers to go looking for her anyways. Some say that seeing her is a sign of good luck, and wave to her before she disappears. Others say that if you see her while holding hands, it will bless you with a lifetime of good love. Almost all of these assertions are probably nonsense- but what will you do about it?
Usagi Tsukino | Sailor Moon
II. We Like to Party
III. Let it Grow
IV. Wildcard
[If you have an idea for a prompt, please don't hesitate!]
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[The voice comes from behind Usagi, though it's hard to say how long she's been standing there. Galaxia knew of Sailor Moon's arrival almost instantly, though it's hard to believe it actually true.
Until she saw it with her own eyes of course. That leads to more suspicions. Sailor Moon has a pure light, so why is she here among those carrying shadows.
Galaxia takes a few steps forward, but it isn't nearly as threatening as their encounters were before.]
Did you succeed? The cauldron is it...?
[Free from Chaos or did she ultimately do as that little girl wanted and wiped everything out. She's not sure why she's asking, here it doesn't really matter, but maybe she's hoping for some sort of closure.]
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Some part of her blamed Galaxia for all this, for her being here, but she shoved the feeling away. It would have come to this, in some fashion. Chaos was always going to seek her out and he would seek to join them together no matter what.
Usagi clenched her crystal closer to her chest, exhaling. She stared at the Senshi of Destruction and then turned her head, more seeds falling from her hair.
Figures she'd be found like this.
At her question, she closed her eyes and pressed her lips together.]
I don't know. I... was trying to envelop Chaos into me. At the last second... I was pushed back. Then there was this warmth a... calm before everything went dark.
And now I'm here.
[She shook her head and handed Galaxia the parchment paper 'Refusing to end the Galactic War' written on it.]
This is what they're saying is my crime. [But Galaxia had been there when Usagi refused to destroy the Cauldron, refused to end the cycles of life in exchange for "eternal peace" or, however long the peace would be until a new Cauldron formed.]
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There has to be something else going on here. Something with this world that isn't right.]
I don't know why you'd be brought here, but there are dangers on this world. Not strong enough for you or I, but don't know what purpose this place serves.
[She thought it was a prison (maybe it still is) for what she did, but that doesn't make sense with Sailor Moon here as well. -- And some of the people she's met seem far too noble. Annoying. But noble.
Galaxia looks to the side before crossing her arms.]
Perhaps this is what kind of life exists after death, but still ... it seems strange.
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[But then, why wouldn't that be what was listed as her crime? And admittedly, she absolutely killed Wiseman, Nehellenia, Metallia, Zirconia, and a slew of others. So why not list that instead. Why was choosing life the crime? She takes back the parchment and shakes out a few more seeds from her hair and then looks back up at Galaxia.]
If this is where we go after death, I wonder if I've been here before. [Not only did she die as Serenity, but she had died enough times in her act of self-sacrifice to have been here several times. Did Saturn know about this place?]
How long have you been here, Galaxia? You seem to know what's going on. [Galaxia only died moments ago, and while the other rarely lost composure, but she had the sense that she been here... well, more than just a couple of hours.]
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[Though it's hard to believe it's been that long already. The time has gone by like it's nothing.]
But I only know what I've observed. They call those brought here the chosen. But beyond that no answers have come.
[Galaxia considered herself chosen but that was far different than anything here. She gestures towards the direction of the town.]
There's a garden with statues of those brought here. I wonder if you have one now.
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Ah! Then, we should check out the garden! If this place is where we go after death, and if I've been here before but just don't remember it, then I'm sure to have a statue already, yeah?
[She takes Galaxia's hand without even thinking, much like she had before.]
Let's go see!
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ii.
after all, she did accomplished her mission back home and as for her older sister? ... there's definitely no way of rekindling that relationship now. 'here's to the new us.' she had said. and what better way to really mean it by starting entirely over? as the blue haired girl strolls along, another girl with sunny blonde hair (also in long pigtails) catches her eye above. jinx stops to silently watch, head cocking to the side to read if this said banner had any writing scribbled over its colors. )
( when the wind picks up and the blonde hair plunges, jinx's eyes widen and instinctively catches her into her arms. but instead of asking if she's okay, express worry, or any of the like -- the prodigy frowns over with narrowed eyes. )
If you're not gonna use a ladder right, don't be up there.
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Usagi then blushed and cleared her throat, sitting up in Jinx's arms.]
Oh um... s-sorry... but uh thank you! For catching me, I mean! [Usagi slowly made her way out of Jinx's arms.] That would have been a nasty spill if not for you!
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Yeah, you're right. Guess that means you're in debt to me, eh? — Or 'least you owe me for savin' your twiggy self.
( but isn't jinx just as skinny as usagi, if not more? )
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How about stickin' with me, Blondie? I'm new around this place and there's some stuff I'm looking for. And they say, four eyes are better than two.
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Let It Grow
Brushing dirty hands off on his pants (borrowed, as his usual slacks aren't great for gardening) he makes a thoughtful hum. ]
Let's see...ah! Is there anything you're especially practiced at? Something you don't have to think much about while doing it, like brushing your teeth?
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But um... what does that have to do with this? Do I have to pretend that like, I'm eating something?
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Something like that. When you're doing something you're so used to it's much easier to think, right? Do you have some of your best ideas while eating?
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[ He looks back down at the spot he'd been tending to, trailing off as if something important has only just occurred to him. ]
...This may have been easier to try if I had brought a lunch.
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Thankfully, Sigma provided the answer.] Oh! I love food, what were you thinking for lunch? Maybe we can grab some after this!
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arrival
He's just been watching other people slowly amble off in that direction, but remained outside of one of the silos, too anxious to do much. This is.... not actually the most bizarre thing that's ever happened to him in his young life (being forcefully invaded by a parasitic alien who now functions as his sentient right hand kind of takes the prize for that one), but it's pretty far up there. He's just still kind of reeling from this, from hearing that he's been brought into a whole new world....
He chats quietly with Migi when he can, but falls quiet when more people trickle in closer. It's then that a barefoot young woman in a gown addresses him and he's blinking up from his thoughts and to attention, a bit shyly. )
Oh— Did you just get out of there....? ( Following the girl's gaze to the silo and then back, Shinichi's offering an empathetic little smile. Yeah — he can see the bits of grain still tumbling out of her hair. But shortly enough, his smile's fading away into something more sobering. )
I've.... heard some people talking about what's happening here, and it sounds.... it sounds crazy, but they say we've been brought here. To this whole other.... world? ( He shakes his head slowly; it feels surreal to even voice aloud. )
Apparently there's people here from all over.... I'm from Japan. What about you?
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She cleared her throat. What was that about other worlds? Oh, well, she goes back to what he asked and then smiled.]
Oh! I'm from Japan too! Tokyo, actually! Tsukino Usagi. [She gave a small bow in greeting, more seeds even falling out of her hair as it touched the ground.]
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I'm Shinichi — Izumi Shinichi. ( He returns the polite little bow, eyes cast downwards for a moment, then blinking as he witnesses more seeds slipping from the girl's long hair. Shinichi's unable to give a quiet laugh as he stands upright again, gesturing to her hair. )
That stuff gets everywhere, doesn't it...? It's probably all in my pockets.... and it's so dusty, too.
Would you like a hand getting it out?
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Oh, that would be really helpful, thank you! Once I get myself settled I'll probably still be finding seeds for weeks with how much hair I have.
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He gives an earnest nod and moves closer to the girl, shy but genuinely wanting to help. He's always a little hesitant to physically reach out to anyone, and uses his left hand more than his right, gently picking out seeds where he sees them. She really does have a lot of hair....! )
I guess this place just grabbed us in the middle of whatever we were doing.... Pretty rude to take you when you didn't even have any shoes on. Maybe there's a place we can find you some.
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Just go for it, Usagi.] Did you... I don't suppose you... you are... um... that is... youwouldn'thappentobedeadbackhomeinTokyo,wouldyou? [Translation: you wouldn't happen to be dead back home in Tokyo, would you?
Usagi blushed deeply, rubbing her arm as he pulled a seed from her hair. She hated asking, but she needed to know. Was this... was this an afterlife of some sort? She had JUST died.]
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