Open World Post: Aviario, CT

[dr_feistus]

At first glance, Aviario could be any normal small New England city - it's got its fair share of well-preserved historical buildings, a lovely park, a reasonably happy community, and a decent amount of "townies" who've been around forever and know everyone and everything there is to know about living there.

At second glance, there are strange things that were probably a trick of the mind - a flash of light, an animal looking at you as though it were watching you, someone who just lit their cigarette without a lighter.

At third glance, you start looking closer, and find out at least one thing: magic is real. Depending on how closely you look ... you might find out more than you wanted to know about who uses it, and why, and how.

Just pass through, crash with someone you happen to have met before for a weekend, poke your nose where it doesn't belong ... it's all up to you, the city is an open book. Just ... don't go near that old house on the hill. The owner's really tired of having to turn away everyone who goes up there just to ask about the "ancient curse".

Comments

I'm just feeling Walter out, so apologies if it doesn't flow quite right...

[because_its_cool]

No, for the fruit.

It's only a passing annoyance, nothing to dwell on. People were always trying to catch up to his rambling thoughts.

Oh--that would be delightful!

The excitement in the man's voice, his entire demeanor, light up. Oh, frabulous joy! He's already forgotten the reason he's sought out the shop.

Oh yes, ah--oh, I'm Walter Bishop. I once developed a recipe for teriyaki pancakes. They were simply amazing! I couldn't get the taste out of my mouth for days.