25 February 2022 @ 09:26 pm

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Silver & Flint
RECIPIENT: Riftwatch
NOTES: Hey you! Get a job already! Silver is blue; Flint is red.


While we've a momentary lull between more urgent disasters, the Commander and I have received a few requests that require some attention. As you might imagine, volunteers would be appreciated.

[ Though that will not stop respondents from being voluntold to handle the forthcoming tasks. Low, at some remove from the crystal: Your's first, or mine?

From the margins, a throat clears in answer.]


There appears to be a well armed contingent of [thieving scoundrels] speculators set up at the foot of one of the major bridges into Ostwick who are now extorting merchant caravans in exchange for safe passage. They need to be relocated—ideally to a bridge where the people crossing it are more deserving of harassment.

You'll be provided with a map, with some options for ideal relocation circled. [ A flutter of rustling parchment, before: ] And speaking of relocations, we've a strapping Antivan making a nuisance of himself at one of the main roads into Kirkwall, seeking dueling partners. I'm hoping we've someone among us who can persuade him to pick up a new hobby. Gently, [is punctuated by a derisive snort from Silver's in-person peanut gallery.] given we can't be sure who he's related to.

We've also need of four hands to scrub, sand, and reapply tar and paint to two fishing boats we've acquired, and a duty roster for swimming and man overboard drills has been implemented for the coming weeks. [Why yes, some might still consider the present season 'winter'; all the more reason to practice getting dumped into bone chilling water and conducting rescues.]

Lastly, [There is just the barest flicker of a pause, as if Flint is keenly aware of firestorm about to be unleashed and isn't particularly thrilled about all the scorch marks that are bound to result:]

Lady Amelda Araminta Rowan Carolina Sinette Hillingham.

[ Prompting, delivering the full waterfall of names without a trace of humor. The very minor cough at the tailend is certainly not masking a snicker.

And more stonily yet, is if someone is sitting somewhere staring very hard at nothing:]
Has requested a temporary replacement for her personal guard.

And while we have so many options, there are some requirements any hopefuls should consider before submitting their name.

[ Requirements, delivered with a deceptively casual air. The brief instant of further delay might signal a last stubborn flex of self preservation. But what do they look like? Cowards?]

So consider nominations open for whichever member of Forces we believe would be most attractive to an eighty year old woman.

All suggestions are welcome.

[ is not technically untrue, but is the last thing said before the crystal is slapped off. ]
 
 
SUBJECT: an official report on Val Chevin's Forces War Table assignment: Safe Harbor. scrawled by hand, it smells distinctly of the ocean
PARTICIPANTS: Edgard, Gwenaëlle, Glimmer, Holden, Abby, Derrica, Darras, Gabranth, Flint
CLASSIFICATION: intended for the Division Heads only, but...again, raven
DATE FILED: two weeks after the mission itself, also post the Val Chevin mod plot
STATUS: Complete
SUMMARY: Destroying the defenses blocking entrance to Val Chevin's harbor via 3 small ships intended to act as a discreet ruse, triggering mines housed in the harbor itself

REPORT:
What follows is intended for Riftwatch leadership alone:

Our mission to Val Chevin was in its totality a success. I pen this letter out of obligation and in the hopes it will assuage any potential concern as to the number of casualties suffered during the course of the assignment. All three crafts and their respective mines were destroyed. The Lady Glimmer and myself were aboard the last when it detonated, though I think it certain you know far better than I whether she escaped unharmed as I believe.

I myself have been in the care and company of the Orlesian army since washing up on shore some time later. I have borrowed quill, parchment, and beast in order for this to reach you, and shall no doubt find my way back within the coming weeks.

Fortune willing, this will reach you before then.

-Judge Magister Gabranth

NEXT STEPS: NA | Val Chevin is liberated

NOTES & LINKS: the log itself!
 
 
04 October 2021 @ 02:38 am

FORM: crystal
SENDER: Gabranth
RECIPIENT: all of you, sorry you can't opt out of square enix drama....unless you just don't listen to it, then that definitely qualifies as opting out
NOTES: FF14 plot content lives here


Creature of calamitous ruin. Deceiver. Possessor. There is a wolf amongst the herd.

The man known as Emet-Selch is responsible for loss of life on a planetary scale. He is a cultist, to speak plainly, and the god he claims to no longer serve led him to slay more lives than this world possesses in its entirety. He has kept this secret. Offers nothing in the way of remorse.

I do not care if you call him ally or friend. I do not care if you choose to disregard this, or question the veracity of my claims.

I ask only that you are wary of trusting fully his own assurances of allegiance: for if he still worships the promise of death, there is no oath enough to be given— a dormant threat he remains.
 
 
21 September 2021 @ 06:27 pm

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Holden
RECIPIENT: Everyone
NOTES: The true cost of war!!


Does anyone know of a seller who still has coffee that isn't incredibly overpriced?

[ guess who burned though his entire stash during a trade crisis! ]
 
 
17 September 2021 @ 08:44 pm
 

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Diabhall Minett
RECIPIENT: Everyone
NOTES: His Arrival Catch-All is over here if you want to have talked to Di before this point - this crystal message is set in the present!

Will update as necessary for content warnings.


[The voice that comes over the Crystal is a very new one - words all smooth around the edges and tone chilly, arch, clinical.]

Well met. Given as my quarantine has ended and I have already stepped out once, I thought it prudent to make an open introduction. My name is Diabhall Minett, and I am newly arrived as of roughly a month ago. I will be entrenching myself in the Research Division and trying to make myself useful. I look forward to working alongside the rest of you. For the most part, I have found the answers to my questions in the time I was unable to leave the Gallows...but there are a couple of things I am curious about, if you will indulge me.

I am an architect by trade, and I have been studying the Gallows and the areas surrounding. I believe I have an understanding of standard construction and materials here in Thedas, at this juncture, but I would like to further deepen that knowledge. Is there anyone in charge of building upkeep here?

Second, is there anyone or anywhere at present who would have call for an architect's skillset? I needn't languish if there is anywhere I can immediately apply myself.

[There is a beat, just a brief note of hesitation in the otherwise clear, articulate speech.]

Lastly - can anyone recommend someone of some skill to set a small bit of crystal in a simple ring for me? Or a place where I may see about having this done?
 
 
13 September 2021 @ 02:14 pm

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Barrow
RECIPIENT: Everyone
NOTES: I actually don't know the answer to this OOC so I'm making an IC thing about it


Oi.

Anyone particularly in charge of magic training hereabouts? Jone n'me've got the martial shit covered, but I realize I don't know where to send the young mages and magic Rifter types.

You're welcome to join our lot for sparring as well, make our fighters all the savvier against different disciplines.
 
 
29 June 2021 @ 03:03 pm
SUBJECT: An Offer They Can Refuse
PARTICIPANTS: Wysteria, Gideon, Yevdokiya, Gabranth, and Sawbones
CLASSIFICATION: Private, leadership only
DATE FILED: backdated, after their return from Orzammar
STATUS: complete
SUMMARY: a was team sent to meet with one of the Carta's leaders, a man named Tarash, in the hopes of negotiating a deal that benefits both parties.

REPORT:
As you once placed faith in me, thus do I return that investment with interest: our work with the Carta was successful, and our efforts have yielded much in the way of agreed trade.

Itemized, received:

An oath to smuggle no red lyrium to Tevinter; any further knowledge of darkspawn with the capacity for speech; intel from their spies within Tevinter; the location of a deep roads passage hidden within Kirkwall.

We have in turn granted them:

Near exclusive lyrium patronage; returned intel, primarily from Antiva; sole right to sell pirated spoils; assurance that we will support swaying mercantile regulation in their favor; the promise we will assist in the tracking and dispatch of a thief; interference with Coterie dealings within Kirkwall; our word we will remain available as allies, should they need us in the future.

Numerous as our own assurances seem, many of these offers are fleeting and small. It will take little effort to see them done, and the fellowship and faith fostered will no doubt prove itself a far more valuable asset in the months— or perhaps years to come.

Beyond this, there is little more to be said: all members present performed their duties admirably in ensuring the Carta’s preliminary requests were met with all due discretion, and did not conduct themselves poorly during deliberations. Should you require further verification of my assessment, seek them out, and they shall tell you no differently.

-Judge Magister Gabranth

NEXT STEPS: cash in on these benefits, help chase down and assassinate a member of the Carta that stole from them and fled, and various other minor listings potentially. Lots of opportunity, no apparent loose ends, aww yeah.

NOTES & LINKS: log | spreadsheet
 
 
06 May 2021 @ 03:05 pm

FORM: Crystal
SENDER: Glimmer of Bright Moon
RECIPIENT: Everyone.
NOTES: Discussion of xenophobic violence and refugees.

[ It starts with Glimmer clearing her throat. ]

Alright, so, I guess I should start by introducing myself, since I'm new here. I'm Queen Glimmer of Bright Moon, on the planet Etheria. Not that it means much to anyone here except maybe Ellie, but I figured I shoul do a proper introduction.

Next, I have a question: I heard about refugees in Hasmal and that they're being attacked and persecuted by the people there--are we doing anything about that? Is anyone? And is there any reason why we shouldn't? These people are afraid, desperate, displaced from their homes--it's bad enough for them, we shouldn't just sit by while these people are being hurt!

It's not right. Isn't there something we can do to help?

Hell, if it's not something Riftwatch is willing to get involved with officially I'll go by myself and see what I can do!
 
 

FORM: aw yeah nah mate let’s have some mad crystal bants
SENDER: Herian
RECIPIENT: everyone
NOTES: totally cool for infirmary related folks to have assumed cr, also this is just a handy way for folks to not have known icly about her being back because 🎶I’ve been 🎶so disorgan🎶ised🎶


Good evening, this is Herian Amsel. ( No reference to Knight-Enchanter. ) For those joined the last year or two, I had previously served as Ambassador, prior to the departure from the Inquisition and establishment as a separate body. I have been returned a few weeks hence, but injuries and a— tendency for brooding and the dramatic rendered me disinclined to making my return broadly known.

( Look, look she can do a self-roast now. How far she’s come. When can she expect a medal. )

I think there are times when it is easy to lose sight of the reasons that bind us to a cause. The path we are set upon could wind far from the destination we had embarked upon, and we might not realise it until we are too far advanced on that divergence.

If you would indulge me... what drew you here, and what keeps you hence? What do you see us being able to achieve here that other bodies would neglect or falter in? Those who know me well are likely much fatigued by my own contemplations on honour and duty, but I would am most eager to hear your understanding and thoughts of such matters, as well.

And— ah, it seems my companion has undertaken the task of pilfering as many socks as he can from across the Gallows. If you have found yourself lacking in essentials you know to have been in your possession, I may be able to assist in their location.

( corgis, man. )
 
 
25 April 2021 @ 02:44 pm
SUBJECT: The Gang Kills A Dragon.
PARTICIPANTS: Erik Stephens, Gabranth, Diana, Benedict, Edgard, Tiffany, Dick & Jone.
CLASSIFICATION: Public.
DATE FILED: Early Cloudreach.
STATUS: Complete.
SUMMARY: A dragon was haunting the Thenuviet estate, and has now been dispatched, while some favor was gained with the nearby nobility.

some genius posted this on the wrong comm )