[Open Broadcast]

[protect_and_serve]

Who: Everyone on the telepathic network (which is everyone)
When: Just after the new arrivals show up.
What: Joscelin attempting to get things organized.

[There’s a lot of chatter going on, literally making it hard to hear yourself think, between veterans gossipping and speculating what the new wave of Travelers means, and accidental broadcasts by panicked new arrivals, until one hard-edged thought cuts through it all.]

Enough.

You all need to stop this before we drive ourselves insane.

Anyone with experience on the Network, I want a few organized broadcasts offering help and information to newcomers. We don’t call them Fools.

If you’re new, stay calm. No-one can overhear you unless you’re projecting. Try to divide yourselves as evenly as you can between the people giving you answers. That much is instinctive, you won’t have trouble as long as you can imagine it.

Anyone who’s been here longer and wants to speculate? Don’t do it publicly. Find your own little corners, or keep it off the network.

New telepaths. You’ll need to find someone more experienced more than anyone else does.

And everyone be ready for a new Jaunt.

Comments

[protect_and_serve]

My name is Joscelin Verreuil. I'm standing at the top of the stairs, the blond man in the gray suit with a sword on his back. Speak to me here or there, it doesn't matter.

[notinthecards]

Remy LeBeau. The boy might have a stick in an impolite place, but nothing he just said was wrong. I'm just a little busy now, hanging off the ceiling over your heads, but you find the charming Cajun in the trenchcoat, and I'll tell you what's what.

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[neverfeltthatway]

[More than just another voice in their heads, this voice comes with the image of a small blond boy who also happens to be standing about 100 feet to the side - the right way up, for a change.]

H-Hello. My name is Armin Arlert. It's a pleasure to meet all of you!

Umm... I can also help get you up to speed, and I will answer any questions you have to the best of my abilities!

[wholeheaded]

Be ready for a new Jaunt? [ this repetition is in a new voice, one that is bright and curious.] So a bunch of new folks showing up signals that, yeah? Okay. Okay, good. I mean I love experimental physics as much as the next guy but I could really go for some chicken curry and jasmine rice, a nice wine, oh maybe some of that flatbread with the cucumber sauce and chutney and for desse--

[ the voice cuts off abruptly. ]

Sorry. I'm new at this so sometimes indoor voice becomes outdoor voice. Name's Ambrose, and honestly I shouldn't be your first choice for question-answering. I'll be glad to chat once you've been through orientation.

[sparkstriker]

Lightning. [No not a warning for lightning-- it's her name.] We're called Travelers, and what we do are called Jaunts. Don't mind Garrett-- he's always like that.

I've done this a few times myself, so I can take questions. If you want to speak in person, I'm the only one with rose-colored hair around. Doesn't matter to me, honestly.

[By which she means the only person with pink hair in the entire crowd, who's standing by the window that shows the sunny beach.]

[unabatedly]

I am Neria Surana. I...suppose it's too much to hope for that any of you are from Thedas.

[Or her dog. But it's better this way. Her voice, while gentle, has a firmness to it.]

As Lightning said, we are called Travelers. We can answer as many questions as you may have in what limited time we have. There are a few of us here who are veterans, who have been here through many Jaunts. We can help you.

[Don't be afraid is implied, perhaps felt like a brush against the mind, but that's all.]

If you have need of healing or...medical assistance [she's still not used to calling it that] then seek me out and I will do everything I can to help you.

And ignore the man calling you 'fools'. He's a ponce.

[detectivewonder]

I'm new here, but I've been doing a little study, so I can try to fill you in. Tim Drake. I'm the one in the really obvious red and black, headed your way.

[blackhand]

[That voice that called you a Fool? It's speaking again.]

Garrett. [There's a break here, as if he's debating whether to talk or not beyond just his name.] Unlike Joscelin, I'm not going to take you by the hand- you want to avoid the name? Get ready for the Jaunt, and learn as you go.

[No one said he was the epitome of charming.]

[locked to interested Veterans]

[notinthecards]

[in reply to this]

A face I recognize from home. But nobody from earlier on the journey. If we're lucky, next month we spend a long time fishing in dungeons. If not...

[He gives a wordless mental shrug.]

[reviveswhenkilled]

Alright, can anyone from Naraka hear me? This doesn't seem like a blight, but neither did Feast. We need to figure out who we've got here and what shit we need to get done.

[thezerothlaw]

[Puzzled, curious, more than a little lost.]

Telepathy is to be considered common, here?

[He doesn't know why, or how, but for now he fixates on this fact.]

[moredakka]

So you can't hear everything I'm thinking?

[Oh heavens what a relief. She's thinking some really lame things. Like still got my phone YES and at least I'm not naked.]

[canbebrave]

[Introductions. She sighs a little.] Sansa Stark. I've been here a while- I can explain things here. Not in person.

[hakodate]

Hijikata. Got my hands a little full at the moment, but if we're still here later and you haven't gotten it from anybody else, I'll find time. Dressed in black, two swords on the left.