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.:A Brief Interlude:.
Who: Ganymede and people.
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
MAC ANU ~ GANYMEDE'S MCMANSION
The everpresent afternoon sunset hangs, echoing picturesque across the glass windows apparent at each spot within the large building. In a large room full of tables and what not are heaps of various cuisine settled here or there. Seafood, pastas, drinks, the like; Mediterranean style so if nobody likes that...gomen.
Ganymede has made it clear that he prefers people to be here in order to get themselves together. Sorted, somehow. They're all acting with a sort of independence he seems disinterested in disturbing, but he wants the prospect of potential solutions to be floated along.
If someone has new information they can share, well, it is encouraged. If not, he hopes that they will at least participate in some way.
It now begins.
(( OOC Note: People will not be attacked by monsters once within the McMansion, including pool area. ))
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
The everpresent afternoon sunset hangs, echoing picturesque across the glass windows apparent at each spot within the large building. In a large room full of tables and what not are heaps of various cuisine settled here or there. Seafood, pastas, drinks, the like; Mediterranean style so if nobody likes that...gomen.
Ganymede has made it clear that he prefers people to be here in order to get themselves together. Sorted, somehow. They're all acting with a sort of independence he seems disinterested in disturbing, but he wants the prospect of potential solutions to be floated along.
If someone has new information they can share, well, it is encouraged. If not, he hopes that they will at least participate in some way.
It now begins.
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[She's trying not to spread the detail if its relation to Zelkova, it being literally a part of himself seems a bit private. But everything else...]
I encountered those glitched shields a while back when running one of those special areas. I hadn't seen monsters like that anywhere since until now, but at the time... absolutely nothing we could do would break them. We definitely would have been killed if Zelkova hadn't shown up and used his Data Drain ability. I don't know the technical explanation but I guess it absorbs the code that makes those shields? It gets rid of the shield completely so you can kill the monster like normal.
Don't get in a fight with any monsters with green shields if you don't have it, because nothing's going to work. And Zelkova warned using it too much would cause drawbacks, so the less people running around picking fights the better for everyone.
For those of us who can do it--I think we'd better keep any patrolling to the most frequented streets such a to the chaos gates. We don't know if root towns will ever be safe again, so we have to be mindful with ourselves too.
[And not hunt down every monster in every nook and cranny. That means they can't make the place completely safe... but better than not safer at all because everyone that can Data Drain wears themselves out.]
And remember, guild halls and recreational areas are still safe right now. Nothing but us seems to be able to get into them. If you don't have a guild, we got a few with public recruitment including Zelkova's.
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Oh, that? Yeah, I've got it, too. Thanks for coordinating, Dehya.
Zelkova taught me how to use it, too. I'm down to patrol wherever I'm needed.
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[ She's feeling alright about this, until everything goes to shit!! But for now, let's team up, etc. ]
Got a partner, Dehya?
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[She rubs the back of her head sheepishly.]
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[ She says it easily -- genuinely, with a smile on her face. ]
We've kicked ass together before, so let's do it again. It'll be a piece of cake.
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[ A little shrug, then: ]
It's probably my favorite one.
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Let's do this.
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