Recuérdame.

[riptorn]

[Those of you who wish to see those who passed on? You'll be directed outside by Zeus, where he raises his arms, and marigolds begin to float around him. They float upwards, and form into a bridge.

It's structurally sound, and it seems fitting that you can cross it.

Eventually, you'll see it. Elysium. The Land of The Dead. Gentle music plays as you cross over into the city.

It's...festive. It's always festive. The architecture is colorful and full of spirit, and your group seems to be the only ones...human in appearance. Even your old friends seem to be a bit more skeletal in appearance. You can spend as much time here as you like, but eventually, that bridge will disappear. And you'll have to leave.

But...they'll never truly be gone. Not if you remember them. And someday, you'll join them. But for now, you celebrate. You've earned your happy ending.]

(ooc: This is the last log for the three canon rounds of Foolish Mortals! Thanks for coming along for the ride - we loved having you, and we hope to see ya real soon!)

Comments

[sorrydoods]

[So, they could see each other again. He guesses that could be a good thing. Probably not a bad thing, either. But hearing that, there's still one more thing that pops into his head.]

Any chance I could get a ticket there if you do?

[...it sounds interesting okay...]

[keyofimagination]

Perhaps, this is only something I've been thinking about for the past couple of minutes.

I have no intention of becoming as capitalist as Walt was, so I doubt the tickets would cast over a hundred American dollars, at least.

[sorrydoods]

...tickets there cost over a hundred bucks?!

[What's so special about that place?!]

[keyofimagination]

That's Walt for you. Extreme capitalist to the end.

[sorrydoods]

Yeah, I guess so.

Um, it was nice meeting you, even if the circumstances weren't...really the best.

[He offers a hand to shake.]

[keyofimagination]

It was a pleasure meeting you as well.

[Rod shakes his hand.]