[Video]

[11-sies.livejournal.com]

Still no manor?

I suppose it's to be expected with so many injuries and such- but come on! We can't let Wendy get the best of us! There's probably a way to tell where she's hid the blueprints- so let's all think about what we know about the Author and where we think she'd mostly hide something like the blueprints.

Shouldn't be too difficult.

16th Fairy Tale [In Person/Video]

[truehappyending.livejournal.com]

[While everyone else was busy searching for the blueprints, Giselle was quietly walking through the forest, happily smiling at her surroundings as she did. This eventually turned into a couple of twirls as she sits down and just watches the skies. She didn't mind that the manor was no where to be found, because she was use to being here, but she wasn't sure about the people she knew. How were they handling? She hope they were okay? Well best to help out right?

Going to pick up the BlackBerry she switches it to video and smiles.]

Hello everyone. I hope you are all doing well. If you need any help at all I'll be happy to help you.

Carte 24 ♥♦ Black Jack ♣♠ [In person]

[scarsnscalpels.livejournal.com]

[Black Jack is sat by the lake, shirtless, attempting to wash some of his clothes. Going nearly two weeks without anyway of bathing properly or getting a change of clothing was starting to grate on the Doctor, so this is him improvising.

He hadn't really tried looking for the blueprints and he wasn't sure he planned to; hunger and general lack of sleep was beginning to wear him down, and playing along with the Author isn't top of his priorities...]

[Video] Now, for a deal.

[mr-plot-bunny.livejournal.com]

[The feed is somewhere in the remains of the Manor; the Bunny is flopped out, looking a bit nattier than usual - he's not enjoying roughing it any more than anyone else here.]

Alright, look, kids. I know we don't always see eye to eye, but I'm getting desperate here. There's some kind of thought upstairs that things should ... "make sense" and I don't have the first damn clue how this helps, but things are gonna stall out as long as those plans that control the place are being hidden by the damn squirrels.

So how about this: If one of you jokers can find those, then you guys get to "make suggestions" about what you want in this place. By which I mean, you want something in the place when it's back? It'll be there along with the rest of the building. I dunno where the bushy-tailed bastards took'em, but if you can get in the ballpark, then you guys have gotta be smarter than a bunch of tree rats, right?

And don't get any funny ideas about sitting on it or trying to rewrite it yourself - you rubes try and mess with it, and it won't work.

[OOC:There'll be some more NPC-tags with hints this weekend; once someone's gotten the plans, there'll be an OOC post signaling that they've been found, along with another Plot Bunny post for getting IC requests! We'll be stepping up the hints to point people in the right direction.]

World 14 | In Person

[blondmage.livejournal.com]

[Fai for the past week, nearly two surviving as best as one could obviously, but also this week he's been quietly trying to figure out just where the elusive blueprints could be. After all there was a limit to how much time he would like to spend outside and right now it appears not everyone is happy with the arrangements. Fai had decided to go search the dessert, after all that seemed like the last place anyone would want to look for them as the temperature there can be much higher than that of other places.

Sadly though, that type of place was one Fai was not use to as usually he lived in very cold places, but lucky he had been wearing the right outfit for him to attempt this trek. In his outfit he wore when he first came here, he started to make his way towards the dessert, thinking for a moment about the fact there really wasn't anywhere to hide it there, but it couldn't hurt to try.]

[In person -> Accidental Video] || A pirate without a sky...

[soiled-my-cuffs.livejournal.com]

[It's safe to say that the ground he now felt himself sleeping on most certainly was not where he fell asleep. He stands up, quickly awake, and begins brushing himself down and straightening his cuffs.] Wonderful. I fall asleep in a bed and wake up on the ground. It's better than the sewers, at least.

[as he's brushing himself down, his hands brush against something in his pocket. He reaches into his now-empty hammerspace it, and pulls out his blackberry which he has inadvertantley turned on. You get a view of the sky, then the flor, the the sky as he investigates it.]
...what an odd contraption. I would think this would get a good price on the market.

[he then looks at it closer, and realises it is recrding. If it's recording, then somebody should be watching, logically.] It seems I am no longer in Ivalice. Tell me where I am, and if you have seen a Viera that goes by the name of 'Fran'. The latter is more important.