Transmigration 9: Brave New Worlds
Pan-fandom, SciFi, and Screwed-Up
March 10th, 2012 
Tarrant strode along the bank of the River, eyes trained on the invisible, delicate web of power that stretched out even to this remote location. He picked out eddies in the flow, interpreting minute fluctuations as an animal might discern a faint scent in the air or vibrations along the ground.

There was life here, yes. And the river should provide adequate housing and space. Combined with the equipment in the Castle, supplemented with supplies from the various shore leave planets...

He pulled out his datapad, slender fingers dancing along the screen -- rapidly charting out the flow of the water, the depth, the amount of shade. Yes, this might do quite nicely.
theprophet: (Tarrant: true night)
07:26 pm
Who: Atom, Dhianelia, and Fuu
Where: Agrestic
Summary: Fuu and Atom ask Dhianelia about her encounter with the Ohm.
Warnings: None!

Time to talk space sparkle )
monster_san: Craining neck back at the camera with wind sprites (Ow my neck)
08:55 pm - Conspiracy
Ildraniath had found a small park that was out of the way of most of the main streets. It was quiet, shaded. Perfect for a little get together. If people had read her message on the comms, they ought to show up. And if they didn't, she would figure out another way to proceed. Even if she had only a handful of people she could rely on, she would press on. Better than inactivity and waiting for results that never came. She knew patience, but this? Was simply waiting for the sake of waiting.

She folded her hands into the sleeves of her robes and waited, stone still. Once they arrived, she'd have a few words to say to everyone. And then they could begin bandying ideas and organizing.
futureisclear: (Helmet)
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