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ᴀsɢᴀʀᴅ ɢᴇɴᴇsɪs ❧ mod account ([personal profile] asgardmods) wrote in [community profile] asgardchrysalis2019-11-17 11:11 am

EVENT LOG: HÆIÐRS-MINNI

Who: EVERYONE
What: the Hæiðrs-Minni event log
When: November 16
Where: EVERYWHERE
Rating: PG-13; please take anything higher than this to a private log!

morning: the funeral


The morning sun is lost behind clouds that pour in an endless rain, casting the city into a dark and gloomy shadow. The streets of Asgard are almost entirely empty, although hardly a soul can be found indoors either. Everyone is gathered instead at the riverbank on the castle grounds, where a series of boats are tethered along the short and gently tugging with the current. The native Asgardians place gifts, food, and personal belongings into the boats in memory of their lost loved ones.

Whether you've lost someone, were lost yourself, or carry some other loss within you, the natives invite you to place your own offerings in the boats to send off your sorrows together.

Several hours into the morning, once everyone has had their chance to fill the boats, Heimdall gives a short speech honoring those that fell in the recent battle as the boats are let loose down the river. Honir fires an arrow towards the last one to float away, and Odin lights it on fire as it soars overhead, the single arrow splitting into a wave of shooting stars that strike each boat dead center. The boats alight all at once, and even with the rain pouring overhead, they continue to burn as they float gently out of sight, carrying everyone's grief away with them.

all day: the dedication


Throughout the rest of the day, many of Asgard's residents seem to buzz around Firar Samka, the cultural museum in Mimir's district. A new wing has been added to document Asgard's recent triumphs, but most especially to honor the unexpected stalwart allies of the kingdom: you, the Wanderers from other worlds. This display was added to memorialize the lengths you've gone to in the name of protecting and preserving life within the realm, the core purpose of Asgard in its entirety. You are heroes among gods and this exhibit seeks to portray that for all to see.

As you wander through the display, you might see childish drawings of familiar people fighting a massive dragon, or a large painted mural of solemn faces standing off against an army of ghoulish figures. Skadi can be found beside these, sometimes twisting them into eerie motion or placing a new piece somewhere along the halls.

Elsewhere, you can find Njord alone or accompanied by some human skalds as they sing or read poetry or even sometimes reenact part of the battles against the Red Death and the Army of the Dead. Your characters can watch or join, and they might even hear their own names mentioned among the reverence and song. This is the story of Asgard and the Wanderers conquering death, and you're right at the center of it.

evening: the feast


To end the day on a high note, everyone is invited to Nādhirhöll in Tyr's district, where the entire banquet hall has been decked out in so many colors and leaves and lights that it might feel like walking into an overgrown forest tightly held in the grips of a sparkling autumn. With the growing success of the distilleries in Njord's district, vodka and ales are passed around freely alongside the mountains of food available on tables in every room. People dance and sing and lounge around the leaves with laughter and a joyful appreciation of life in the air.

If your character joins the party, they might notice themselves feeling more warm and relaxed over the course of the evening. They might have the unusual inclination to be more physically affectionate with people and vocally declare their appreciation to them. Deep in this glittering "forest," it is easy to feel lost in the warmth and comfort of good company and relative safety.

This party continues into the morning of the next day, something that many may not realize as deeply wrapped in an artificial forest as they may be. The effects of the curse fade as everyone stumbles their way out of Nādhirhöll, leaving a heavy blanket of strangely warm exhaustion behind. It's been a long and potentially emotional day, but the city seems to be brought together under a shared relief and a new tomorrow.


[ OOC NOTES: This is the event log for Hæiðrs-Minni! There are various goings-on throughout the day to acknowledge past strife and be grateful for a projected future. If you have any questions or need any help, please let us know on the mod contact page! ]
thequitecontrary: (grin-with matthew)

[personal profile] thequitecontrary 2020-01-07 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyebrows raise for a moment and then she grins deviously at Jim. "Well, I'd love to see you prove that," she said. Mary starts kissing him along his jawline, wanting to let him pull her in for a more intimate kiss. He can make the first move when it comes to showing her what he's got.
winscenario: (eighteen.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2020-01-07 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Jim's smile only widens further at that, a grin by the time she leans in to kiss him again. He shudders from head to toe at the feel of her lips, one hand pressed between her shoulder blades while the other sinks much closer to the lovely curve of her backside, and he tips his head in to kiss her more deeply, more passionately too, not holding back in the slightest as he tastes her and practically steals her breath away.
thequitecontrary: (with matthew - kiss bedroom)

[personal profile] thequitecontrary 2020-01-10 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
They kiss for a long time, Mary only pulling back to breathe because she absolutely has to. If she didn't have to tear her lips away from his, she wouldn't. Her tongue pushes back against his, tasting the sweetness of his mouth.

When they do part, Mary is breathless but remains close, her forehead resting against his.
winscenario: (sixteen.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2020-01-10 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Jim's panting when the kiss breaks, feeling a shudder course through him, his head tilting so he can brush his nose against Mary's. His arms tighten a little around her, and his lips stretch into a warm smile, his hands smoothing up and down her back while gently guiding her into a slow sway.

"So... better than good?"
thequitecontrary: (grin-with matthew)

[personal profile] thequitecontrary 2020-01-12 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Definitely," she says, smiling and nuzzling her nose against his. "Mmm, should we go back to the party, or...?"

Mary grins. She's feeling pretty warm and loose, open to whatever might come her way tonight. Jim's a great kisser and she likes him. Spending some intimate time with him might be exactly what she wants. If not, they can always go back to the party. Mary won't be upset.
winscenario: (hundred twenty five.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2020-01-13 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
He hums, his lips curling into a wider smile of his own. He doesn't quite pull back, though he does fix his eyes on hers, biting on his lower lip.

"Or... we could go back to the ship. There's probably no one there, at this hour."

Everyone seems to be at the party, anyway... and Jim definitely wouldn't say no to some alone time with Mary, either. Particularly when she seems just as interested.
thequitecontrary: (smile - coy)

[personal profile] thequitecontrary 2020-01-14 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"I think you're right." Mary giggles and grabs his hand. This might be rather naughty of them, but it's nice to feel so good after the somber emotions of the funeral that day. It seems that even Jim isn't down on himself any more, which makes Mary happy.

"Why don't you lead the way," she says with a flirtatious smile.
winscenario: (three.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2020-01-14 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Jim's smile his bright, maybe a little mischievous, but mostly excited. He takes her hand and leads her through the party, not caring whether they get any looks. They don't, really, people just generally don't care that much, and besides everyone seems to have their focus elsewhere.

Of course that while they're still at the party, Jim feels clear-headed and absolutely at ease about all this. Reality coming down on him when they step outside will be another thing entirely...