[I. April 15th - Far Shore, morning] Ginia is working on the Near Shore when the wave hits her, a lurching sense of disorientation that hits suddenly. She leans against a wall, still regaining her balance as her phone explodes with notifications from her coworkers at Ebisu's temple. Between the text messages and panicked messages in the group chats, she determines Ebisu has disappeared (Dissolved? Fell through a portal? What.) and to find him immediately.
Ddressed in the unmistakable suit of one of Ebisu's shinki, Ginia can be found running around the Far Shore. She's quick to flag down any god or shinki with a message on her phone (or a signed message):
Have you see Ebisu?
[II. April 15th - Far Shore, afternoon] Illusions made in her vessel form are one thing, illusions created from a God's stolen power are another. An off-hand wish - "I wish I had a better vantage point" - is accompanied by the vague sensation nothing is impossible. On a whim, Ginia brings a hawk into reality, feeling the low drain of energy needed for focus and sustaining it. It is, however, an illusion, and she can't see through its eyes any more than she can with hers. But the realization is startling and she wills the bird to take flight, watching it soar into the air, disappearing when she loses focus.
...Okay, she can work with this.
Sea green fish swim through the air as Ginia plants herself on the top of a wall, her energy and focus on sustaining them. Sometimes they're a school of fish swirling around, sometimes they're a more direct message written low in the sky: Looking for Ebisu, information appreciated. -Ginia
[III. April 16th - Far Shore, before the second change] Whether this is a temporary or a permanent change remains to be seen, but with newfound illusion powers, it'd be remiss not to get some practice in. Also uncertain what her powers might have on the rest of her temple, Ginia puts some space between herself and her coworkers. Find her wandering around the districts of the Far shore, accompanied by a menagerie of exotic animals following her on the ground and in the air. Is that a school of colorful fish swimming through the air around her? Sure is.
[IV. April 16th - Library, after the second change] Oh.
Ginia winces as the deep boom echoes through her ears. The illusions surrounding her vanish and she's suddenly aware of three problems.
First, several feet shorter, her clothes no longer fit. The top is workable, but the pant legs are laughably long. Even hiking them up and adjusting her belt, they're a tripping hazard. Second, it didn't seem that hot earlier, but now the sun feels painfully searing on her skin and there's the immediate need to get to shade. Third, those are some incredibly sharp fangs in her mouth.
(It's not hard to figure out what she is. It's not hard to figure out who she needs to check on, but how to do so without tipping him off?)
The library is close by, it's a good place as any to hide out at. To anyone there, don't mind the kid looking like she's playing dress up in her parent's suit, looking very serious as she texts furiously on her phone.
[V. April 16th and 17th, library] The library is a good place to hide at. It's quiet, it's safe from the sun, and there aren't too many people. But every sound is too loud, everything seems a bit too sharp or focused. Ginia's nose twitches whenever she smells someone nearby, the urge for blood gnawing at her stomach. At least she has new clothes, having arranged for a change of kid-sized clothes.
She sits at a table with a piece of paper with a rectangle cut out. There's a book open nearby with some diagrams and faint writing, but her focus is on the paper. Fingers in the halberd position, she traces her finger around a cut-out rectangle, signing a borderline into place once she finishes drawing around the shape. A borderline fills the rectangle, but the paper tears. Ginia frowns, face scrunching in annoyance.
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Ginia is working on the Near Shore when the wave hits her, a lurching sense of disorientation that hits suddenly. She leans against a wall, still regaining her balance as her phone explodes with notifications from her coworkers at Ebisu's temple. Between the text messages and panicked messages in the group chats, she determines Ebisu has disappeared (Dissolved? Fell through a portal? What.) and to find him immediately.
Ddressed in the unmistakable suit of one of Ebisu's shinki, Ginia can be found running around the Far Shore. She's quick to flag down any god or shinki with a message on her phone (or a signed message):
Have you see Ebisu?
[II. April 15th - Far Shore, afternoon]
Illusions made in her vessel form are one thing, illusions created from a God's stolen power are another. An off-hand wish - "I wish I had a better vantage point" - is accompanied by the vague sensation nothing is impossible. On a whim, Ginia brings a hawk into reality, feeling the low drain of energy needed for focus and sustaining it. It is, however, an illusion, and she can't see through its eyes any more than she can with hers. But the realization is startling and she wills the bird to take flight, watching it soar into the air, disappearing when she loses focus.
...Okay, she can work with this.
Sea green fish swim through the air as Ginia plants herself on the top of a wall, her energy and focus on sustaining them. Sometimes they're a school of fish swirling around, sometimes they're a more direct message written low in the sky: Looking for Ebisu, information appreciated. -Ginia
[III. April 16th - Far Shore, before the second change]
Whether this is a temporary or a permanent change remains to be seen, but with newfound illusion powers, it'd be remiss not to get some practice in. Also uncertain what her powers might have on the rest of her temple, Ginia puts some space between herself and her coworkers. Find her wandering around the districts of the Far shore, accompanied by a menagerie of exotic animals following her on the ground and in the air. Is that a school of colorful fish swimming through the air around her? Sure is.
[IV. April 16th - Library, after the second change]
Oh.
Ginia winces as the deep boom echoes through her ears. The illusions surrounding her vanish and she's suddenly aware of three problems.
First, several feet shorter, her clothes no longer fit. The top is workable, but the pant legs are laughably long. Even hiking them up and adjusting her belt, they're a tripping hazard. Second, it didn't seem that hot earlier, but now the sun feels painfully searing on her skin and there's the immediate need to get to shade. Third, those are some incredibly sharp fangs in her mouth.
(It's not hard to figure out what she is. It's not hard to figure out who she needs to check on, but how to do so without tipping him off?)
The library is close by, it's a good place as any to hide out at. To anyone there, don't mind the kid looking like she's playing dress up in her parent's suit, looking very serious as she texts furiously on her phone.
[V. April 16th and 17th, library]
The library is a good place to hide at. It's quiet, it's safe from the sun, and there aren't too many people. But every sound is too loud, everything seems a bit too sharp or focused. Ginia's nose twitches whenever she smells someone nearby, the urge for blood gnawing at her stomach. At least she has new clothes, having arranged for a change of kid-sized clothes.
She sits at a table with a piece of paper with a rectangle cut out. There's a book open nearby with some diagrams and faint writing, but her focus is on the paper. Fingers in the halberd position, she traces her finger around a cut-out rectangle, signing a borderline into place once she finishes drawing around the shape. A borderline fills the rectangle, but the paper tears. Ginia frowns, face scrunching in annoyance.
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