IC: EVENT

[bossman]

A TERRIBLE THING IS HAPPENING

reference books detailing myths and legends stolen from libraries...
wikipedia pages wiped clean from the face of the internet...
ancient stained glass windows smashed and destroyed...
historical research centers burnt to the ground...

Someone out there is trying very, very hard to erase all of the possible sources of power and belief of the ancient gods and goddesses. And it hurts. Whilst the powers of the minders are unharmed by the attacks, the gods and goddesses will be certainly feeling the toll: it's now painfully clear that even the simplest of miracles are now becoming almost impossible to perform.

deities, you had better have gifted your minders with some decent blessings! Because now you're going to rely on them more than ever. Someone is out to get you.

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[miscreantics]

Breathe. Actually. Pick up the phone.

[And then he calls her.]

[terpsichord]

[She answers barely before the first ring starts, because she doesn't anyone finding her here.]

Hi.

[miscreantics]

[He only hesitates for a moment, because it's been so long since he's had to remember it, but he begins to rattle of a section of the Aeneid.]

O Muse! the causes and the crimes relate;
What goddess was provok'd, and whence her hate;
For what offense the Queen of Heav'n began
To persecute so brave, so just a man...

[terpsichord]

[Terpsichore crumples in her little hidey-hole with relief, but the words flow easily.]

Involv'd his anxious life in endless cares,
Expos'd to wants, and hurried into wars.

Hermes- [Her voice cracks a little. He's just so sweet sometimes that she can't deal.]

[miscreantics]

[He sighs, rubbing his eyes and thinking.] I can't remember the rest but listen to the Dreamgirls soundtrack. Inspired by the disney cartoon inspired by you guys, right?

[terpsichord]

I have the Xanadu soundtrack- I'll be fine.

[She sighs as well, leaning her head against the wall in this tiny hole of hers.]

When this is over, I'll have to do something really nice for you.