[ first spell ❧ video ❧ username: sage ]

[muskeg]

[ when the feed clicks on, there is a somewhat annoyed and tired looking face staring into the void. his hair is a mess and, despite being located in a bed in the communal housing area, he looks like he hasn't been friends with sleep for at least half a decade if those dark circles under his eyes are to be believed. at least he bothers to open his eyes when he addresses the network, voice rough and with a distinct southern drawl.

look, he's tired, alright? it comes out when he's tired.]

So I get that there's a jungle and a whole lotta forest out there along with shit that no one really wanted to delve into detail about but, anyone know if there's a swamp? Maybe a marshy area? Fuck, even a squishy patch of moss an' shit would be nice. Ain't gonna be much use if I can't find one of those.

[ a huff, Sage rolls over on the bed, feed tilting until its looking down on him laying in the bed, mint hair splayed everywhere. ]

Also for those that might know, how the fuck does magic work here? Like-- I get there are 'things' beyond the walls and all but-- what about werewolves? Other witches? How do you cast a fucking circle here? Also, where the fuck do I get the strongest whiskey?

[ oh, did you expect a please and thank you before he hung up? sorry, not gonna happen. ]

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video; un: ghostking

[deathkid]

I'm sure someone's already told you that all sorts of magic works here, including godly kind. As for whiskey, we've got some good stuff at Trixie. It's a nightclub owned by Loki of Asgard.

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[muskeg]

...godly magic. That was not mentioned. I mean, magic yeah but, Loki? Like, Loki Loki of myth.

[ fuck this. he knows enough about norse mythology to be impressed. he was always fond of Loki, well of tricksters in general. Coyote in particular, but--]

I am so fucking hitting up a nightclub owned by a god, fuck. That has to be the best fucking thing I have heard since getting here.

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[deathkid]

[ a nod. ]

Loki of myth, though he's more... Hm, hipster than you'd probably expect. There are also demigods here. [ he waves, indicating himself. ]

And he'll be happy to hear of a new patron, but be warned. Cause trouble and you get to deal with me. I'm kinda head of security.

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[muskeg]

That is partially terrifying and partially amazing. Damn, hipster gods.

[ he laughs before focusing back on the present and not the weird mental picture of a skinny jean wearing Coyote. ]

Demigod, huh? That-- can I ask of what or is that rude?

And I won't say I won't be trouble but-- I can honestly say I won't try to be trouble?