Welcome

[deior]

Welcome, dear guest,

I regret to inform you that at this point in time, the world as you know it will never be. Through an unfortunate series of events, the universe has suffered an ontological cataclysm. It has been unmade such that it never truly existed at all.

It is my intention to right this great wrong. In the intervening lapse in time, I urge patience. You need only wait, and your homes will be made new. I invite you to take refuge within Holloway’s Keep. My household staff is at your service and I trust you will work with them through your shared trials. In exchange for my hospitality, I ask one favour; you must always keep a record of your time here.

Your humble host,

Deior, Lord of Holloway's Keep.

Comments

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

[At this there's no response, just a pained and furious roar.]

[aswanbyday.livejournal.com]

Kevas! What happened to you? Where are you?

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

I lost dem again! I lost dem all again!

[He doesn't know whether to continue raging or fall apart completely.]

[aswanbyday.livejournal.com]

I know. We both did. I was there too.

[Odette sighs softly.]

Tell me where you are.

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

[No Odette you don't know. This isn't the first time it's happened to him. It's not even the second. But that doesn't make handling this any easier. In fact the pain is so much worse.]

I...I don't even know.

[After leaving the feast Kevas kept searching for others but all he ended up doing was wandering blindly.]

[aswanbyday.livejournal.com]

[You're forgetting Kevas. Odette wasn't born on the Golden Shore. She lived in a world full of people she loved. This isn't the first time this has happened to her either.]

The dining hall. Meet me there?

[drinkuntilidie.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I can do dat.

[Kevas trudges back the way he came feeling like a dog with its tail between its legs.]