[Jaunt] Check-in

[awondrousplace]

Alright, everyone! I know Joscelyn is warning people of our location, but we do rather need to know who we have, not just where we are.

So, in the spirit of... oh, what's the phrase, getting our waterfowl in a queue?

Please let us all know who's here, and if you're sharing a mind with an overlay! Also, if anyone needs help with a cover story of sorts, I am always available for creative writing.

[Helena, plz.]

In case there are those who don't know me, I am Helena Wells, and my story is that I was cursed to eternal life for being just a bit too clever with researching time travel. It's... close enough to the truth that it will do in a pinch.

Comments

[awitchdidit]

Ahaha, of course. It's either that or set up a tea pavilion in the marketplace, and I'm not sure even I could afford the real estate rates here.

[awondrousplace]

Considering I have no qualms about upsetting the economy of hell of all places, I could perhaps create enough gold to do so, but I do not know if I have enough industry to do so.

[awitchdidit]

I'm sure between the two of us we could manage it. I'm just worried the price is something we can't merely alchemize or manipulate out of Liminal matter.

[awondrousplace]

You have a point. I do prefer to keep my soul in my body.

[awitchdidit]

Based on my poking around so far, the conflict here is likely about the sale of some share or another in this market. I don't pretend to be a businesswoman so much as a very wealthy one, but I do think we might want to keep an ear out for possible offers and asking prices.

[awondrousplace]

Interesting. Perhaps I should set up a small space to sell some... handmade curiosities.

[awitchdidit]

Hmhm, couldn't hurt. Ideas and emotions are on sale here, what are a couple of lightning-bolt rifles or anti-gravity minerals added to the mix?