Creation 8

[dodo_master]

[Whatever just happened, Cynric's not sure. He woke back up in the *better* town, and he's glad for that.

The other thing he knows is that people were very, very mad at him, as they often are. Being a social pariah was pretty much all he's ever known, and he's used to that. He supposed it was time for him to move again, but it seems like Mayfield still won't let him go.

There is, however, a very large delivery for Cynric in the morning. A 4-foot tall wooden crate, with a pair of scared eyes peering out through the slots. Cyn peeked in.] AH! Hephestus! You're here! Don't worry dear boy, I'll get you out!

[He runs off to the garage, and finds a hammer to pry open the crate. When he does, out jumps a large gray dodo bird! It's flapping wildly and... somehow looks happy? Cynric is thrilled too to see that Mayfield has brought to him one of his favorite creations and pets! But without his magic ability back, he can't speak with his feathery friend. No matter, he'll get it back soon enough and he'll be able to speak with him once again!


Cynric will be spending the rest of the day in the yard, trying to build a home for Heph. There's a pile of 2-by-4s and nails, and he's certainly building.... something, while the dodo happily pecks about the yard.]

Don't worry Hephestus, you'll like it here! Sometimes some odd things happen, and while I'd much rather be at home with the boys, there are certainly worse places to be!

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[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[Pokey was continuing doing his rounds of the neighborhoods to map the town. He'd been trying to keep himself from getting distracted, but it was proving a difficult. Being a nosy little bastard ran in his very blood.

So it was no wonder that he was intrigued by the sight of Cynric trying to open a crate on his front doorstep.]

Hey. You're the guy who sucked at finding subversives, right? What're you doing?

[steel-massifail.livejournal.com]

[[WALKING BY, UNAWARES,

DRESSED IN FULL ARMOUR

this cannot go well]]

[noneed-2worry.livejournal.com]

[Kinds of mopes on past, but stops once she catches sight of the huge-ass dodo.]

"...Whoa!"

[rogue-crow.livejournal.com]

[Zevran exits their house and...finds himself staring at something which, for lack of a better description, he has to classify as a bird. We'll say he already opened his own package earlier - a post I will be making as soon as I get official word on his Maipole punishment, sob - so Cynric may or may not notice that his not!dad's ears are distinctly elvish in nature now.] That...is quite a large bird.