[There's no such thing as "accidentally" calling everyone on the Far Stones. One must have consciously made the decision to speak to everyone, like a walkie-talkie that can't be turned off on the receiving end. So when Chara speaks to- everyone, it is with full awareness that they are, in fact, speaking to everyone.]

Poisonous flowers are curious things, did you know? [Which is why they start off on such a chipper note!] For many, it is the act of ingesting them which causes illness or fatality. For others, however... the simple act of prolonged contact is enough- toxins are absorbed through the skin.

Death can take anywhere from a few hours to a few weeks. [By golly, they sound happy about this.] So it's a frightfully good idea to invest in some gardening gloves, should you wish to transplant any flora from Ziziphus to another locale. It could be the difference between a new garden and your rather unfortunate demise.



[Anyways everything's totally chill. Chara's totally fine and absolutely nothing is wrong ever, they just like making these kinds of announcements for kicks. It has Absolutely Nothing to do with failing to request gloves of their own.

I saw some of the turtle things going towards the beach in the north, but it's a rather large area for one or two people. Would anyone like to join me in seeing what they're doing up there?

~Hinata Hajime~

(OOC: This is an IC excuse to go search D0, D1, D2, and E0.)

Listen up, fam! You all heard the Storyteller, they did what they could but it's up to us to end this. Bliss is vulnerable, and we're going to save everybody still trapped inside.

Anyone up for having God Slayer written on their future tombstones? Meet me by the mana pool on Ziziphus in two hours. Anything with fire or slashing damage you got - magic, phoenixes, fuckin, guns that shoot fire, scythes, bring it. Let's BYOB this shit! Also, sidenote, if you've got a gun that shoots fire? Let's hang after this. I'm gonna head North into the heart of the island, so if you're still over there, try to catch me and whoever on the way.

If DPS isn't your thing, go to sleep and wreck that god's whole business from the inside, okay? Show our friends that-- life isn't easy, it's not some perfect dream, but it's life. It's grief and darkness and it's victory! It's moments of love and light that we've earned! Show them-- what life would be like if we lost them.

This god is going to fight for their survival. They're going to throw everything they've got at us. But we can do this. We've-- all of us, we've faced way worse than this, right?

And we're pissed.