newlawtolight: (buzz in the air)
L.B. Genesister ([personal profile] newlawtolight) wrote in [community profile] phantasmalrift2018-04-06 03:37 pm

It drips down my throat

Who: Letitia Genesister, OPEN
What: Plants and honey and words
When: Early April
Where: Level 2/The Magic Lab
Warnings: Letitia, possible horror, Fallen London, possible drugs, etc.

[Level 2]

[That smell. Its brimstone and fire. And its where the plants are! Oh dear, oh dear.

There is indeed a row of plants that are now on fire when you come to see what is happening. Its quite thick and hot, and there's nothing nearby to put it out. Indeed, it seems that whoever caused this put all watering implements as far away as possible.

Which makes no sense, except...is that flower blooming? In the fire?]



[Kitchen]

[There is a brand new item hanging around in the cabinets. There are three small jars filled with a viscous golden substance. Upon popping open the jars, you find that it's honey!...very lovely-smelling honey. There is a small note on each jar that says to help yourself, so...maybe you will. You do find, should you eat it that it is delicious...

(Eating this may have effects. Not that the person who put the honey there will tell you that.)]



[Magic]


[Letitia is in the Lab, working on....well, Astolfo and Akira will definitely know. Its the same type of strange inscriptions from when she was trying to heat her food up, and yet they are different from before. What could they mean?

Whatever they are, the lady is concentrated on them, perfect brows furrowed deep in thought. Perhaps she could benefit from help.]
dubiouslychthonic: (Skeptical)

[personal profile] dubiouslychthonic 2018-04-14 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
It's probably lucky that his slightly less stupid friend knew what he'd done. Lucky for him, anyway. The crew might have been better off without him.