HIPSTER PARTY - TREVOR ZONKS OUT

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

Trevor looked past the weird randos of minor house spirits, losing sight of the material world until it was as vague as the other side had been to him a moment before. And suddenly... There were a lot more people present. At first it felt like looking at them from afar, but then he realized

It was THE LITTLE PEOPLE!



OK, they weren't wearing green shamrock hats or dancing quite like that. They looked much like anyone else in the material world, but for being smaller. The buttons and zippers on their clothes were comically oversized and in the space where this house stood, there were multiple houses - like a vertical apartment complex squeezed into the same space, cobblestone street where the hardwood had been, and mad leprechauns going about leprechaun business.

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

He could see them as clearly as if he was in their world - could no longer see the world he was physically in - but could he interact with them? Could they see him? He didn't know yet.

[Kristi is prescribed skeletons]

Trevor spoke out to the people in the village below without diffidence. He figured the nearby guests would assume his spirit voice was the ramblings of a tripping partier, could they hear him.

Trevor -
"Hello, there. Would any of you mind telling me where I am? I'm new to this town."

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

 

LepreDude-
"Sweet mother of demons!  A phantom whatsit!"

LepreGreen-
"*siigh* It's a mortal, Dunach."

LepreStache-
"(no comment)"

LepreLady-
"Greetings from BEYONDddd!"

LepreBeard-
"GRRrr, don't talk to phantoms.  They'll witch yer."

At this point Trevor surmised they could only see him faintly, much as they'd appeared to him before he shifted his senses further. At least they could hear his voice... whatever that meant, in spirit speak.

[Kristi is prescribed skeletons]

Trevor thought that it would perhaps be possible to shift more completely into the spirit world as he had before. Maybe he could even make a change from "giant spirit voice" to "ordinary fellow"? He gave it a shot, hoping he wouldn't just become a visible giant. That one man there seemed spooked enough as is.

((What happens?))

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

Seems when he went into the spirit before, it was with the assistance of Torraighn. Even then, it was like he was projecting his spirit rather than bodily transubstantiating. There was surely some kind of magic that would accomplish one or the other of those paths into the realm, but for now he'd have to settle for making his presence felt as a chatty phantom.

   

LepreDude-
"What she said.  Greetings, gentle spirit!  Prithy what art thou?!"

LepreGreen-
"Dunach, it's a mortal, ugh."

LepreStache-
"It's always good to be seen."

LepreLady-
"Yeah, it's right proper."

LepreBeard-
"Ye wanna get witched?  Fools!"

[Kristi is prescribed skeletons]

Trevor -
"Ah, well, technically I'm not exactly mortal, but close enough. It's nice to meet you all. You can call me Trevor, by the way. Do you mind if I ask what names you go by?"

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

 
    LepreBeard-
"Oh and now it's askin' for yer true names, fancy that? I'm gone, ye fools."'


 

Dunach-
"Tre-Vor!  My name is Dunach.  DUN-ACH.  Can you speak?"

LepreGreen-
"He was just speakin-- Why am I bothering?"

LepreStache-
"I'm Corduroy."

LepreLady-
"My name is Shieria.  How's life in the mortal realm?"

[Kristi is prescribed skeletons]

Trevor -
"Hello, Dunach, Corduroy, Shieria. I'm doing well. Over the last few days I experienced an imposed metamorphosis and have since been practicing sorcery and other useful supernatural skills. Unfortunately my skill set can't entirely be maintained at all hours within this realm, which means at certain times I will loose the ability to communicate with certain individuals. This may be a shame considering I've just made a friend that I am assuming doesn't understand the languages of my world, and vice versa. That's about it for me. How have things been for you?"

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

 

Dunach-
"Tre-Vor!  We are a peaceful people!  Do you come in peace?"

LepreGreen-
"...And I'm out."

Corduroy-
"Imposed metamorphosis? Happens to the best of us. What were you before? A lizard?"

Shieria-
"We're great, ye know, it's a lovely night, we're all pallin' about."

[Kristi is prescribed skeletons]

Trevor -
"No worries, Dunach. We're all matey, right?"



Trevor -
"I was a human before becoming a supernatural being. Far as I can tell the biggest changes have been to my circadian rhythm and body temperature."

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

                                

Dunach-
"Tre-Vor!  Yes! Mate-y! What do you seek in our realm?"

Corduroy-
"Afraid I don't quite get all that, but it's fine.  Maybe Dunach
had a reasonable question this time?"

Shieria-
"Oh yeah, how do you like Harlan?"

She's probably meaning the spirit world version of Harlan.  Though spatial relationships didn't require it to be the same size as material Harlan, one could imagine that it was - and with this population density would have a shocking amount of fairies in it.

[Kristi is prescribed skeletons]

Trevor -
"Ah, so that is what this is? I could say Harlan has treated me quite well."

Trevor was curious about what sort of ways this miniature version of the city deviated from his world's, but rather felt that there was enough Harlan in his unlife already.

Trevor -
It's been fun, but now I'd better return the way I came. Thank you all for your hospitality."

With that it was back to the mortal realm he went.

(( Thy Dungyeon Maestyr - Can Trevor catch the tail end of game night and join in?))

[Thy Dungyeon Maestyr]

                                    

                                              Corduroy-
                                       "Tremendous. Brilliant."

                                                                       Shieria-
                                                     "Na prob, phantom boy."
   Dunach-
"FARE THEE WELLLLLL"

With that, Trevor ceased his zonkery and the thread kersploded.

((Intro self there as u like.))