OOC: Final Log

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Alrigh', listen up, ye dirty scalliwags!

...Okay, no, I can't do this entire post in pirate speak.

The Final Log will be held tomorrow, Saturday, 9/20, between noon and 6 p.m. (Pacific Time) in our very favorite chatroom, weroll. I know this arrangement is less than satisfactory for at least three of you, but I've done the best I can to ensure everyone can at least show up if they'd like to.

Here's what's happening. Yes, the world is literally ending. The Rift that opened up between the dimensions during Ed's ill-fated experiment three years ago has been spreading and fracturing ever since, and now it has opened up wide enough to reach the breaking point. The Rift will collapse into itself, sucking everything else in with it. This is meant to be the end of all worlds, every dimension, every universe... but it's also sort of ambiguous. If you would like your character to die and cease to exist, so be it. If you'd like to believe they'll go on to some sort of afterlife, go ahead. If you'd even like to imagine them being violently flung off into some far dimension that gets sealed outside the Rift, sure, why not. But this and every dimension we've ever visited will be destroyed. This is The End of Our Story.

We'll start playing as soon as we have at least two people in the chatroom after noon. If you enter later than that, I'll give you an update on What's Going On so you can interact with the world. I know logs can't be entirely controlled, but Events will be working toward a definite conclusion, as close to 6 as I can make it.

Assume all the characters are in downtown Central, within a few blocks of each other at all times.

That's it then. Again, feel free to play with any/all characters, and whatever npc's tickle you. It is the end of the world, so... go crazy! Have fun!

Aaaaaarrr, yer Captain's flapped 'er gab at ye enough. Get outta me sight, ye grimy bilgerats, or ye'll walk th' plank, th' lot o' ye! ...I'll be in me cabin, counting me pieces of eight.