welcome, new visitors

[modconcierge]

There isn't much fanfare for the new crop of visitors who have come in this month, but what they encounter is quite wondrous. Is it a cruise ship? Is it a hotel? Is it a tiny planet? No one can give them a straight answer, but all are encouraged to take part in the buffet, where visitors may find an assortment of foods both familiar and unfamiliar to them. There is an open mic night happening in one of the lounges on site, featuring staff and visitor performances. Or there are a handful of shops to browse if you're amenable to trading.

Visitors will find that the Hotel Multiverse at the Edge of the Cosmos between Canons (its official name) is very much alive beyond the bustling crowd. In fact, it might just be listening to you and anticipating your needs.

As for the rest? Well, that's up to you. You may as well socialize, right?

Comments

[major_rawne]

[Rawne looks up. And up. He's not used to seeing people that tall without full armor on. But this guy isn't a Space Marine. He thinks.]

No. I'm new here. I assume you are, too?

[manynames]

[Rawne would be technically correct! The best kind of correct! Because it's Azrael that's here, and not any other angel in the White City.

Azrael, for what it was worth, had at least decided to actually stand on the ground instead of drift above it, significantly less neck craning to meet his eyes on Rawne's part.]

I am. I was hoping to find someone who could answer a few questions, while I had the time to spend here. A task that's seeming to prove far more difficult than I'd originally imagined.

[major_rawne]

I've been wondering what the feth is going on, too. I was on Balhaut, last I knew, and now I'm here.

[manynames]

[His head cocks slightly]

Balhaut? I've never heard of such a place before.

[And if he sounds a bit bothered by that... He is. Curious! But also bothered, he's weighing which one he should invest more in.]

[major_rawne]

It's a planet in the Sabbat Sector. Segmentum Pacificus.

[Rawne is assuming he's still in, or near, the Imperium, so people here would know what that means.]

[manynames]

[There is not a single sign of recognition on his face, and the concern was now overpowering the curiosity.]

I'm sorry, I am afraid I haven't heard of these either.

... Humor me for a moment, if you would; would you know what I speak of, were I to mention the White City?

[major_rawne]

The White City... [He thinks over the planets he's been to.] No, sorry. No idea.