Sometime during the day, unseen by most eyes, a small group of white-robed mages, monks, and a handful of off-duty RhyDin city guard members (in full armor, of course) went to the fountain in the Marketplace. The soldiers and monks were carrying a large post, a wooden frame, and two large pieces of cork board, while the mages followed behind, chanting some sort of spell. When they finally arrived at the fountain's courtyard, the soldiers and monks stopped, while the mages continued on. Stopping a few feet in front of the main basin, the magicians circled up, ducked their heads, and resumed their incantation. Where there were solid cobblestone before, the ground opened up, just wide enough for the rest of the helpers to quickly shove the bottom of the post into the newly formed hole. The chanting stopped, and the cobblestones returned, only now with a five foot tall post sticking out of it. Working together at a fierce pace, the guard and the holy men assembled a crude but working bulletin board: a simple wooden frame that covered much of the post, with cork board on both sides of it. When the task was completed, the men and women joined hands in a circle, bowed their heads, and prayed briefly. Then, they scattered to the four winds.
On the makeshift bulletin board was posted a single message, at first: "Those who are looking for missing loved ones, feel free to post information here." Within a couple of hours, both sides of the board were covered in photographs, sketches, and notes written on all sorts of stationary, from parchment to vellum to simple, unlined paper. Some of the drawings were expertly done, some were obviously in the hand of a child. Anyone who tried to maliciously damage or desecrate any of the postings would find it nearly impossible to tear anything off, and would also be subject to a quite nasty static electricity discharge, courtesy of a spell the wizards had casted on the cork and frame. The spell also functioned to keep what was on the board clean and dry from the elements.
What was around the post was wholly unexpected by those good Samaritans. An impromptu memorial, started by a single teddy bear at first, swiftly turned into an outpouring of emotion and grief. Stuffed animals, flowers, images of loved ones, various knick-knacks, and letters of grieving all made their way on or around the bulletin board. The water from the fountain murmuring in the background gave it a odd yet somehow fittingly sacred air, even with the occasional screams from sea gulls and other birds plashing in the fountain.
((Cross posted in RDI Playables. This thread is open for anybody to post, so have fun with it!))
On the makeshift bulletin board was posted a single message, at first: "Those who are looking for missing loved ones, feel free to post information here." Within a couple of hours, both sides of the board were covered in photographs, sketches, and notes written on all sorts of stationary, from parchment to vellum to simple, unlined paper. Some of the drawings were expertly done, some were obviously in the hand of a child. Anyone who tried to maliciously damage or desecrate any of the postings would find it nearly impossible to tear anything off, and would also be subject to a quite nasty static electricity discharge, courtesy of a spell the wizards had casted on the cork and frame. The spell also functioned to keep what was on the board clean and dry from the elements.
What was around the post was wholly unexpected by those good Samaritans. An impromptu memorial, started by a single teddy bear at first, swiftly turned into an outpouring of emotion and grief. Stuffed animals, flowers, images of loved ones, various knick-knacks, and letters of grieving all made their way on or around the bulletin board. The water from the fountain murmuring in the background gave it a odd yet somehow fittingly sacred air, even with the occasional screams from sea gulls and other birds plashing in the fountain.
((Cross posted in RDI Playables. This thread is open for anybody to post, so have fun with it!))