Event Log -- A Kin'coran Play-date

[lucetimods]

Who: Luceti vs. Kin’cora, preliminary social bout.
What: Luceti has been voluntold that they must host Kin’coran survivors of a Cultist invasion.
When: Kin’cora refugees will start arriving at the southern barrier around 12PM.
Where: Luceti, duh. All of it.
Summary: Can you still call it a humanitarian effort if not all of us are humans?
Rating: G to PG, folks. Take anything else to your appointments.

As described here. Couple things to keep in mind, folks!

Although the Kin’corans will arrive around noon, it’s a 30 mile trek from the southern barrier to the village. They do have some horses and carts but it will be a slow trickle into town, not a sudden flood.

Have fun with your NPCs. Remember -- if from a canon, they should be minor, off-screen characters. No one appable! If you have any doubts please err on the side of asking us.

Included below are some conversational snippets your characters can hear from various Kin’coran refugees. Additionally, your characters may be able to talk parts or all of a timeline for the Kin'coran enclosure out of the refugees. Use these instead of NPCs or in addition to them -- it’s up to you! Also remember to tag your [canon] character name to the log!

Comments

[knightofratatosk]

[Emil's carrying a tray of his own, empty now that he's passed off its contents to the patrons of the restaurant; he nods and holds it up a little to show that he is in fact working here too.]

Yeah, I've been helping with the cooking. I'm used to making food for a lot of people at the Welcome Center, but this is way more than I've ever had to make before. I hope it's all come out okay.

[fabrecation]

If I'm remembering right, you always cook really well. They probably love all your food!

[Once he's close enough, Luke sets a hand on Emil's shoulder.] Just don't push yourself too much, okay? If you get tired or anything, just tell me. I can take over for you.

[knightofratatosk]

Oh... thank you. [Even though he's mostly used to being complimented by now, he still can't help but blush a little when it happens. Old habits die hard.] Everyone seems to be enjoying it, so I guess that's a good sign.

[But then he smiles at that hand, cheeks still faintly pink.] Okay, but I'm okay for now, really. I'm not feeling tired at all. I think I'm still a little too excited from everything that's been going on.

[fabrecation]

Yeah, I hear you. [He looks back at the girl, who sips her drink while shrinking in her seat and glancing about in mild interest.] Some people are kind of nice, like that one. But some of them around here... I don't know. I feel really bad for them, but...

[knightofratatosk]

... but they aren't very nice at all. I know what you mean. And some of them don't like us just because our village is a lot nicer than theirs. Even though it's not our fault, I can't help but feel bad.