video; un: constance von nuvelle

[noatic]

I have a question for you all.

[Good morning/afternoon/etc Lunatia! If you're tuning into the network this fine day, you'll be greeted by the (gorgeous and perfectly made-up, of course) visage of one Constance von Nuvelle, seated neatly in front of the camera and framed by purple roses. She's clearly gone to some effort to make her message attractive (not that much effort needs to be expended in that regard, but you know!), and her tone is tinged with...well, the usual haughtiness. Listen well!]

What's a skill you've learned here in Lunatia that you wouldn't have had access to, back home? I'm always seeking to better myself - as arduous as it is to try and improve upon perfection! - so I'm open to suggestions. I'm already innately talented in magic, battle and horse-riding, so please don't bother proposing that I join the Moon Knights. Other than that, however, I find myself enthused by the thought of hearing what you've managed to achieve!

[Once that's done, she'll reach out and gently run her finger along the petals of one of those flowers.]

I'm also quite interested in speaking with someone who has a good deal of experience in rearing roses. Do get in touch if you fit the bill, won't you?

[And with that, she'll depart!]

video | un: vivelafrance

[ringlette]

[ The video opens with a luminous smile that belongs to none other than Marie Antoinette! Today she's got some things to say, properly seated on the pristine couch of her apartment as her hands are laced together on her lap. ]

Bonjour, Lunatia! For those not knowing me, my name is Marie! I hope the new arrivals have gotten accustomed to the place nicely. It had been quite a few months since I last posted something here, and a lot has changed since then, so I am seeking to catch up with those friends and acquaintances I have not spoken with in a long time. I am also here to issue a reminder and talk about a topic that has been on my mind for a few weeks.

First of all, Salon De Marie is still accepting applications! There are several spots to be taken, and a lot of fun to be had if you are the sort of person who likes helping people improve their day!

And finally, I am curious over how many people have purched a housing place in Amegahara so far! I am seriously thinking of buying a house there myself, for whenever I feel like enjoying a peaceful and quiet time off my job. The fact I might get neighbours makes me quite excited! We have come a long way since we all arrived here over a year ago, c'est ne pas?

[ She clasps her hands, clearly excited. ]

That was everything, I believe! Have a wonderful day, and Vive La France!

Video | Un: Star-Lord

[spacedisaster]

[ The video comes to live with a start as if the camera had been dropped. And sure enough, the image is sideways. It's green enough that it should be easy to tell it's the Greatmoon Groves but instead of the usually small wild animals and livestock, the camera shows a very big smilodon dozing under the shadow of a tree. ]

Well, that didn't work. [ A voice is heard before Peter picks up the camera he dropped by accident. He doesn't seem to realize that this time he's making a live feed rather than a video only for himself. ] Ok, let's see...third time the charm, uh? Or...seventh, in this case.

[ The man has a bruise in his right shoulder from an unfortunate landing, his hair is mussed and he isn't wearing a shirt, so smaller marks on his chest are also visible. The reason for the missing clothes is the pair of giant, red Eastern Screech owl's wings protruding from his back. After rolling his shoulders, Peter unfurls the wings and flaps them a couple of times, the sound waking up the smilodon behind him. The beast stretches and yawns, showing up the giant fangs before giving Peter his full attention. Peter manages to fly a few meters up the ground without falling on his face again...Only to be suddenly tackled down to the ground by the tiger and let out a screech. ]

No! Down, boy. Freddie, stooop. [ Maybe training his new familiar and attempting to use his new moonblessings at the same time wasn't the best idea. Chest on the ground and a heavyweight on his back, Peter looks over his shoulder to glare at the big tiger lying on him. And then he keeps turning his head far more than any human being should be able to do without breaking their necks. It's close to 200º. ] Come on, we talked about this.

[ The guardian sounds like a stern father scolding a misbehaving child rather than someone dealing with a prehistoric tiger the size of a small car. The tiger harrumphs but after a beat, he moves off of Peter's back. The man sits on the ground, neck facing forward into a normal position again. There's a bunch of feathers on Freddie's mouth before he drops them and licks his master's face with a big, raspy tongue. Peter lets out an indignant yelp, the feathers fluffing up behind him. ]

Oh gods, it's like sandpaper... [ With a resigned sigh and a small smile, Peter pets the beast's head and scratches his ears. ] It's ok, I'm not mad. But so much for learning how to fly...

🏳 first flag; video; un: fortunelover

[doomflagged]

Moonblessed, I need your help!

[ Catarina holds a book out: a thick tome with the title 49 Shades of Neon. ]

We need to cast the main characters for an audio drama adaptation right away!