MINI EVENT: SHINE ON
!WISHING LANTERNS
Approximately one week after the volcano game ends, a waning crescent rises over Aldric’s Grove. With it comes a rather comforting feeling of warmth and love, permeating the air like incense, and negative effects from everyone seem to disappear for the night, too — like Felicity’s bad luck aura, for example. No longer does the Grove feel foreboding, as if something awful could happen at any moment. For once, it almost feels like home — if you can get past the fact that, a week ago, you were stuck in a volcano. Despite this, you overall feel a bit happier, a bit lighter, like you could float away any second — metaphorically. You aren’t actually going to float away.
Other things, however, will. Namely, the thousands of lanterns that are filling the night sky, coming from both within the Grove itself and outside of it, beyond the inaccessible fog-wall keeping you all trapped within. They glow brightly in the dark as they rise into the skies, up and up and gone. More quickly replace them, and the Grove will remain lit-up like this throughout the night and into the following morning.
As you take in the sight, the Shopkeeper and Trader wave you over. There are several wooden tables set out, most of which contain a feast to be devoured — help yourself! — and one of which has supplies for making your own lanterns, or pre-constructed ones if that isn’t your forte, alongside candles and markers. "Write a wish on the lantern, light the candle, and release it into the sky," the Trader instructs, "one day, it might be granted."
!LITTLE GUYS
An hour into nightfall, small animals rush into the Grove from beyond the fog wall, bringing with them various objects in their little mouths. Some bring food foraged from the forest, such as mushrooms and fruits. Some bring fish from the river. Some are carrying items, and will seek out the owner of said item to plop it into their laps or hands or even directly into their pockets. Everybody will receive one small (no larger than your hand), non-magical, sentimental object from home from the animals.
They’ll stick around to play, too. Some of them might even try to run the Shopkeeper and Trader’s stalls, since those two are so busy. Others can be found doing basic chores around the Grove, like picking up debris and other garbage and throwing them away. The animals don’t entirely understand what is trash and what isn’t, though — some might take your pen from your hand while you’re writing a wish and chuck it into the can. Not all of the animals will be calm company, either; the foxes in particular love to play games of "chase", and the moth-winged rodents like to bury themselves in people’s hair to keep warm. They will try to eat your food if you leave it unguarded.
As the dawn breaks and the sun rises, the lanterns in the sky all disappear, and the animals head back into the fog with cheerful yips and chirps. Should you choose to go back to your rooms, you’ll find something special waiting for you on your pillow.
!OOC
Hello hi if you have not told us what your character would wish for yet, you are free to do so so that we may give you A Thing. Due to Caoimhe’s wish, everyone will get a glass-encased lotus flower, a symbol of hope, as well.

i (very sorry for being Late)
but she does eventually wander out, because she owes mizuki some time and because the lights were too pretty not to investigate.
and immediately, she is scooped into a hug. she blinks for a moment, before she realizes... just how badly she may have needed this. )
Ah... Hey, Mizuki.
( like she's trying to play it cool, despite how she slowly crumbles into the hug. )
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He tenses a little when she speaks, a little shaky with his own voice. ]
I'm sorry.
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when mizuki apologizes, she blinks, almost says 'don't', and then stops herself. they both know he had no hand in it, that's not what he's apologizing for. but she's still not used to this sort of treatment... )
... I'll be okay. I just need a bit of time. ... Not the first time I died, anyway.
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[ Squeeze— ]
I'm here for you now. I-I don't know how to help, but… I'm glad you're here.
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( does it suck? yes, of course. but shes still standing, isn't she? she's still here, regardless of what anyone else has to say on the matter. )
... Hugs are always good. That's good.
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[ He knows that if there's a "revive" here, then death isn't nearly as potent as it should be. But the second they treat it like a commodity is the moment they lose their humanity.
Hell, even if video games, don't you try your best to get the best, deathless run? ]
You can have as many hugs as you need, then. I... I'll do anything else you need, too, just let me know, okay?
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( it's all she could ever do. for death, for loss, for other injuries. no time for tears, she has to be in the fear, carrying on- )
...I will.
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[ There's a brief silence as Mizuki tries to find the right words. He's never been good at this part, but he's doing his best to learn that maybe smiling through everything isn't a very good thing, actually. ]
... and connect with others, to know you're not alone.
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( does she even know how? ... something in her chest hurts, and she would look away if they weren't in an embrace. just- just keep walking. just keep moving. )
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[ He picks up a hand so he can brush the back of her hair. ]]
You can talk to me.
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she wants to let all the words about how much immolation hurt, how horrifying it was to linger consciously in the lava even after she had no physical remains, how humiliating that jeering "better luck next time" felt-
she wants to be safe, for just once in her life. even if for a moment.
no words come out. but mizuki might feel something damp on his clothes soon, the way felicity curls up against him to hide those shameful tears. for someone meant to lead and conquer, she always was pathetic. )
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Mizuki brushes her hair and simply rocks back and forth, as if imitating the motions of being out in the ocean, drifting in the calm waves. ]
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Not here- not in public... don't let me cry in public...
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I LOST THIS... WEH
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It's alright. You can let it all out now, okay? I've got you.