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

[whethertheyshould]

Oh, thanks. Ah, you know, I've been drinking scotch but I think a beer is better for this round.

[ He accepts the drink after the bartender passes it to him, and he lifts it in a cheers to his benefactor. ]

On leave?

[major_rawne]

[Rawne takes his beer and lifts it in a toast, as well.]

Yes. My regiment's in reserve, for the moment.

[He holds out a hand.]

Major Elim Rawne. You are?