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MAY MINGLE

May Mingle: Entombed City
Welcome to Teyvat - a vast magical world of adventure.
Everyone's hard work resulted in the gate to upper Dragonspine opening. These ruins have not been traversed in years, if not centuries - everything within has been lost to time and living memory. An entire city has been buried in the snow.

Traces of technology can be found in the city - golden boxes that contain crystals capable of recording and playing back holograms. One of the boxes introduces this place as Vindagnyr; a land once full of greenery and life. Just what happened to these people? What caused the eternal winter?

The city's inhabitants worshipped Celestia. Why then were they left to die?
State of the World
On October 1st, the entombed city of Vindagnyr becomes open for exploration. Travelers can choose to look for clues or try to scavenge the city for ancient materials or tools. Recording boxes all around the city tell stories of Vindagnyr's greener past, and of the days when winter suddenly arrived. This is the cruelty of Celestia that Forneus wished you to see.
For all questions regarding May's mingle and events, please head over to our OOC post.
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[ And magically, there's cut fruit in a plastic box in the fridge. It's almost as if he just summoned those... why does he have plastic and a fridge when Teyvat's Ye Olde Medieval? ]
Help yourself. Must be hard to eat variety on Dragonspine. [ Nodding, he produces a toothpick from thin air and stabs it into an apple slice before sliding it over. ]
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?????
She accepts the apple slice happily enough, though her brows furrow in obvious confusion even as she munches on it.]
It's fine, I'm used to places like that. [But that's not important!!]
Why do you have a fridge? Aren't we in some oldy time fantasy world?
[Is this just a thing time gods can do now...]
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[ Like, you know, a fridge. Maybe he just likes the aesthetic. ]
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[With apple slice devoured, she now makes a start on the bread; unwrapping it and nibbling at it for a moment. Though she has little interest in fridges, instead turning her gaze to the screens and lines of odd text.]
And what about all this? Is tech from where you're from or another world?
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[ Technology may or may not be frowned upon by Celestia... but that's a story for another day. ]
This is like, my house? I can decorate it however I want.
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Hmm... It kinda resembles some of the fancier places in my world.
[There's a glance out the window, looking into the endless white space beyond it. She seems content to eat quietly for a while, only to glance over at Forneus once more.]
But don't you get lonely, at all?
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[ This body is just one of the end-points. Forneus is very busy, even if he doesn't show it. There's just another part of his existence doing work offscreen. ]
Though I am used to just observing. I rarely go out of my house to talk to anyone.
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[Well, he is the god of time. It would make sense that he's basically just... everywhere, all the time.]
Though when you phrase it like that, you sound like a shut-in.
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[ He folds his arms, suddenly looking serious. ]
Time is meant to be distant from the world of mortals.
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[It's a joke, but she understands what he means. There are some things mortals cannot, or should not, experience firsthand.]
But I get it. It's just one of those things mortals can't fathom, shouldn't get close to or something like that.
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[Another jest, since she still doesn't plan to make visiting his office a habit unless necessary.
And with snacks consumed (kinda, she's still munching on the rest of her lil fruit box), it's probably time to take her leave. This really wasn't what she was expecting when she first walked in ready to yell and more, but it wasn't too bad.]
But thanks again, Forenus.
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[ A small wave ]
See ya.