The Longest Thread (Misadventures)

[Keke They/he]

Just now, Sequence said:

"I would certainly hope so! I did send an invitation to everybody. Though, as I said, I haven't heard from her in a loooong time. Which actually leads me to ask, how do you know her?" Sequence looked at Perseus curiously.

"Understandable, of course." Sequence offered Asher a cup of tea. "Thank you for attending! Why don't you tell me a bit about yourself, Asher?"

Uh they took the tea “i am technically dead but also not dead at the same time. And i am not good at people….ing.” They said not really sure what else to say. They didnt drink the tea due to them wearing a mask but they just held it politely. 

One second they’re is a fire gtg

[TwinStorm He/Him]

4 minutes ago, Sequence said:

  

Sequence frowned a bit. "... Friends, may I please ask that you do not squabble or conflict on this occasion? I don't mind your motives, and if your intent is to claim a Plotblade, that is not my concern. If you take said Plotblade by harming somebody, or then use it to harm others, then it will be my concern. But for now, we are all friends!" Sequence offered a cup of tea to both Platypus and Perseus. "Please?"

Perseus grumbled. "Fine. A truce." he said, offering a hand to Platypus.

@Immortal Platypus

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

3 minutes ago, The sarcasm spren said:

Uh they took the tea “i am technically dead but also not dead at the same time. And i am not good at people….ing.” They said not really sure what else to say. They didnt drink the tea due to them wearing a mask but they just held it politely. 

One second they’re is a fire gtg

Oh dear! Good luck with that!

"Fascinating... I'm sure Everyone would want to talk to you about that, actually. They have a fascination with 'technically dead but also not dead' beings. ... Come to think of it, they might also be 'technically dead but also not dead'. Until they arrive, why don't you tell me about some of your adventures? Or perhaps, that sword at your waist? Good weapons often have good stories along with them."

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

38 minutes ago, Sequence said:

Gail noticed an extra sentence on her invitation, and only hers.

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P.S. Gail, I've been growing my own tea recently, and I'd love your opinion on it! I also think Fuzzy would love to meet you and your small friend. Qodi is their name, correct? Hope to see you there!

 

Gail smiled a little. That was enough for her. She touched the stamp, then stared wide-eyed at her surroundings. 

35 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

"Murderers." Cricket said, continuing to ignore Bacon.

"That's what I did then. That man posed no threat to anyone, wounded, powerless, about to be imprisoned. And I killed him."

Cricket sighed petting the wolf-ghost.

"Unless I could find a way to the Dreamsmith and that is highly unlikely. A Plotblade is the way to go. She'll be at Sequence's party, won't she?" he said, glancing at the invitation.

@NameIess

Cricket sighed, getting up. "I'll go, I guess."

Beosta was concerned. “Cricket, I know you shouldn’t have killed him. But at the same time, you don’t need to beat yourself up. You need to focus on controlling your power.” She turned to Shoe. “Are you coming to the party?” @Through The Living Glass

[Keke They/he]

3 minutes ago, Sequence said:

Oh dear! Good luck with that!

"Fascinating... I'm sure Everyone would want to talk to you about that, actually. They have a fascination with 'technically dead but also not dead' beings. ... Come to think of it, they might also be 'technically dead but also not dead'. Until they arrive, why don't you tell me about some of your adventures? Or perhaps, that sword at your waist? Good weapons often have good stories along with them."

I am typing this on my phone in the school parking lot. Ha. Maybe the cooking class burnt cookies again

Asher nods "well the sword is new. It's an armor sword thing.... uh if pyk gets here he can explain it better then I could. And as for adventures, I was, am, I don't know what tense to use, a mercenary/assassin/spy. Type thing." 

[TwinStorm He/Him]

4 minutes ago, Through the Living Feather said:

Gail smiled a little. That was enough for her. She touched the stamp, then stared wide-eyed at her surroundings. 

Beosta was concerned. “Cricket, I know you shouldn’t have killed him. But at the same time, you don’t need to beat yourself up. You need to focus on controlling your power.” She turned to Shoe. “Are you coming to the party?” @Through The Living Glass

Cricket nodded, slightly distracted.

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

7 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

Perseus grumbled. "Fine. A truce." he said, offering a hand to Platypus.

 

@Immortal Platypus

Sequence gave a relieved smile. "So glad we could all get along."

1 minute ago, The sarcasm spren said:

Asher nods "well the sword is new. It's an armor sword thing.... uh if pyk gets here he can explain it better then I could. And as for adventures, I was, am, I don't know what tense to use, a mercenary/assassin/spy. Type thing." 

"Armor sword thing?" Sequence looked intrigued. While something of a pacifist, she had an interest in weapons. They were quite pretty, and she could appreciate good craftsmanship. "Oooh, a mercenary? Any contracts or clients you've taken on that have been particularly interesting?"

3 minutes ago, Through the Living Feather said:

Gail smiled a little. That was enough for her. She touched the stamp, then stared wide-eyed at her surroundings. 

"Hello Gail!" Sequence said enthusiastically, quickly hurrying over to her. "How have you been?" The warm lanternlight was (in Sequence's opinion) quite comforting, especially in the slowly dimming sky as the sun dipped down below the horizon of the lake.

[TwinStorm He/Him]

Just now, Sequence said:

Sequence gave a relieved smile. "So glad we could all get along."

"Armor sword thing?" Sequence looked intrigued. While something of a pacifist, she had an interest in weapons. They were quite pretty, and she could appreciate good craftsmanship. "Oooh, a mercenary? Any contracts or clients you've taken on that have been particularly interesting?"

"Hello Gail!" Sequence said enthusiastically, quickly hurrying over to her. "How have you been?" The warm lanternlight was (in Sequence's opinion) quite comforting, especially in the slowly dimming sky as the sun dipped down below the horizon of the lake.

Perseus glared at Platypus.

[Keke They/he]

19 minutes ago, Sequence said:

 

"Armor sword thing?" Sequence looked intrigued. While something of a pacifist, she had an interest in weapons. They were quite pretty, and she could appreciate good craftsmanship. "Oooh, a mercenary? Any contracts or clients you've taken on that have been particularly interesting?"

“The strangest one was probably the person who hired me to buy his friend a present… i dont know why but he paid me way more then other people did to just go and buy them a stuffed animal and then give it to her.” Asher still held the cup awkwardly. 

The school is safe.and there is no fire. The fire alarm may have been pulled by a student or smthng

Edited November 22, 2024 by The sarcasm spren

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

4 minutes ago, Sequence said:

"Hello Gail!" Sequence said enthusiastically, quickly hurrying over to her. "How have you been?" The warm lanternlight was (in Sequence's opinion) quite comforting, especially in the slowly dimming sky as the sun dipped down below the horizon of the lake.

“Hi,” Gail said softly, taking everything in. “Wow. It’s so pretty here.” 

[Immortal Platypus]

13 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

"Where I was born, I fought in wars where everyday you were reborn and forced to fight again, for centuries, until I escaped. Don't cross me. You underestimate my power. As for Endings, a mysterious voice told me to find it, and I need to free my people from slavery."

Platypus scoffed. "You think you've fought. I fought people that could change reality at will, and won. I killed Thaidakar, a Narrator. I wield Plot's Blade after being the cause of his death. I fought for thousands of years. I single-handedly held a city for a week until reinforcements arrived. I have raised empires and burned them to the ground." His eyes darkened, and with them, his whole countenance. "You are nothing to me. But I will not allow anyone to take Endings. Moniker is perhaps the only person I trust to keep it."

12 minutes ago, Sequence said:

  

Sequence frowned a bit. "... Friends, may I please ask that you do not squabble or conflict on this occasion? I don't mind your motives, and if your intent is to claim a Plotblade, that is not my concern. If you take said Plotblade by harming somebody, or then use it to harm others, then it will be my concern. But for now, we are all friends!" Sequence offered a cup of tea to both Platypus and Perseus. "Please?"

Platypus declined the tea. "I don't drink. But for now, I will hold back."

7 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

Perseus grumbled. "Fine. A truce." he said, offering a hand to Platypus.

@Immortal Platypus

Platypus' hands were conveniently full. He held Vengeance in one, and a pen in the other. "I won't attack unless I have just cause."

Just now, Sequence said:

Sequence gave a relieved smile. "So glad we could all get along."

"I wouldn't say that, Sequence. But I won't disrupt your event unless he tries to claim Endings from Moniker."

4 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

Perseus glared at Platypus.

Platypus turned his back on him.

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

Bookwyrm stumbled back into reality, coughing loudly. He was far, far away from the Plot, as he usually was, these days.

He blinked.

"Page 3000," he said, softly. His eyes grew misty. "They made it."

He'd been gone for a long time. He distantly remembered page 2000, and the celebration that had accompanied it. Of course, there was no celebration this time. Plot had it's demands. That wasn't a bad thing, as Plot was what had brought this world to it's current leingth.

It really is a beautiful thing, he thought to himself. So long, so much time...so many stories that this one was built on. Stories he hadn't been there for.

...Is that a problem?

Should I have been there?

Or is this okay?

It did very much seem like the worlds he'd known were slowly fading against the flow of time, being overrun by steady progression of stories he hadn't read. Ironically, chaos was fading in TLT. He'd once thought that to be it's backbone, interspersed by random moments of Plot. But...was it reversed, now?

He sat in his musings on a different world, as far a way, a story continued.

Hopefully a story that would continue forever.

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

 

11 minutes ago, The sarcasm spren said:

“The strangest one was probably the person who hired me to buy his friend a present… i dont know why but he paid me way more then other people did to just go and buy them a stuffed animal and then give it to her.” Asher still held the cup awkwardly. 

Sequence noticed him not drinking the tea, and offered to take it from him. She chuckled a bit. "You see, that's why I could see myself being a mercenary. Meeting all these new clients and doing all these odd tasks."

10 minutes ago, Through the Living Feather said:

“Hi,” Gail said softly, taking everything in. “Wow. It’s so pretty here.” 

"Thank you." Sequence looked around at the cabin proudly. "I built it myself! Without Narrating it's existence, mind you. I had a little help, but we built it mostly by hand. To make it feel a little extra special, you know?"

15 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

Perseus glared at Platypus.

8 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

Platypus scoffed. "You think you've fought. I fought people that could change reality at will, and won. I killed Thaidakar, a Narrator. I wield Plot's Blade after being the cause of his death. I fought for thousands of years. I single-handedly held a city for a week until reinforcements arrived. I have raised empires and burned them to the ground." His eyes darkened, and with them, his whole countenance. "You are nothing to me. But I will not allow anyone to take Endings. Moniker is perhaps the only person I trust to keep it."

Platypus declined the tea. "I don't drink. But for now, I will hold back."

Platypus' hands were conveniently full. He held Vengeance in one, and a pen in the other. "I won't attack unless I have just cause."

"I wouldn't say that, Sequence. But I won't disrupt your event unless he tries to claim Endings from Moniker."

Platypus turned his back on him.

Sequence's frown returned, and a slight flicker of anger appeared in her eyes. "You will not fight on my world, Platypus. If Moni does arrive, Perseus will respect my rules and leave her be until they depart, right?" Sequence looked at Perseus, her tone and gaze rather menacing. Certainly much more menacing than one would think of Sequence's warm demeanor.

[TwinStorm He/Him]

16 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

Platypus scoffed. "You think you've fought. I fought people that could change reality at will, and won. I killed Thaidakar, a Narrator. I wield Plot's Blade after being the cause of his death. I fought for thousands of years. I single-handedly held a city for a week until reinforcements arrived. I have raised empires and burned them to the ground." His eyes darkened, and with them, his whole countenance. "You are nothing to me. But I will not allow anyone to take Endings. Moniker is perhaps the only person I trust to keep it."

Platypus declined the tea. "I don't drink. But for now, I will hold back."

Platypus' hands were conveniently full. He held Vengeance in one, and a pen in the other. "I won't attack unless I have just cause."

"I wouldn't say that, Sequence. But I won't disrupt your event unless he tries to claim Endings from Moniker."

Platypus turned his back on him.

Perseus smiled. "Maybe you've fought, but have you ever felt pain, true pain? I suffered for centuries at the hands of torturers, who lashed me till my veins ran dry. I could not die, though. A special reward for rebellion. I've felt the weight of an entire people and held skies in my arms. I've swum in the fires of hell, and come out unscathed. I've fought heroes and gods, and I've never lost, not a single time. Maybe you'll be the one to do it, though I doubt it. For I will not die, cannot die, until I free my people."

3 minutes ago, Sequence said:

 

Sequence noticed him not drinking the tea, and offered to take it from him. She chuckled a bit. "You see, that's why I could see myself being a mercenary. Meeting all these new clients and doing all these odd tasks."

"Thank you." Sequence looked around at the cabin proudly. "I built it myself! Without Narrating it's existence, mind you. I had a little help, but we built it mostly by hand. To make it feel a little extra special, you know?"

Sequence's frown returned, and a slight flicker of anger appeared in her eyes. "You will not fight on my world, Platypus. If Moni does arrive, Perseus will respect my rules and leave her be until they depart, right?" Sequence looked at Perseus, her tone and gaze rather menacing. Certainly much more menacing than one would think of Sequence's warm demeanor.

He subsided reluctantly, looking around. "Are there drinks?" he asked.

Edited November 22, 2024 by TwinStorm

[The Bookwyrm he/him]

He sat and thought some more.

...Is it worth getting involved again? It usually ends up moving on without me, anyway.

There was always Avatar to deal with. He still had the Echo of the Plotblade of Unity. And after his semi-successful scuffle with Nin's Master...

Though...in time...who knows what happened to him or his plans?

It was hard, sometimes.

[Keke They/he]

5 minutes ago, Sequence said:

 

Sequence noticed him not drinking the tea, and offered to take it from him. She chuckled a bit. "You see, that's why I could see myself being a mercenary. Meeting all these new clients and doing all these odd tasks."

Asher gave her the tea back. They adjusted their mask a bit. “Some times it can be fun but you have to be careful on who you are dealing with. Otherwise things …. May go south.” They said the last part a bit slower. 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

1 hour ago, Sequence said:

Can do!

All of the invitations had a magical stamp on the back, which, when touched, would transport you to Sequence's World.

In that case… When the Render steps on the invitation, it is promptly teleported to Sequence’s World. @Sequence 

58 minutes ago, Immortal Platypus said:

"I'm by far the most polite person here! That's not a lame person, that is. So why are you here?"

Kion raises an eyebrow. “I’m here because something made me in danger - likely my Render. My Deviation makes it hard to determine what it was, but it also keeps me from getting countered by the Render, if it was indeed what attacked me.” 
Kion picks an invitation off the ground. “Well, that could be interesting. I’m going to have to wait around for my Render, anyway, so I might as well go.” 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 hours ago, Dragonheir said:

“Narration is an excellent focus; perhaps I may try it.” Kion munches on his new sandwich, wary of yet more magical interference. “D&D sounds interesting. You say it has mages? Like Narrators, I assume, not with Renders.” 

"I never said- oop, I have to go." She vanished.

36 minutes ago, Through the Living Feather said:

Beosta was concerned. “Cricket, I know you shouldn’t have killed him. But at the same time, you don’t need to beat yourself up. You need to focus on controlling your power.” She turned to Shoe. “Are you coming to the party?” @Through The Living Glass

Shoe shrugged. Sure.

Tam took them all to the party.

[TwinStorm He/Him]

2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"I never said- oop, I have to go." She vanished.

Shoe shrugged. Sure.

Tam took them all to the party.

Cricket sighed, glancing around. He grabbed a soda off the counter and collapsed into a chair.

I've been writing Cricket's backstory and it's really fun! 

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

23 minutes ago, Sequence said:

 

Sequence noticed him not drinking the tea, and offered to take it from him. She chuckled a bit. "You see, that's why I could see myself being a mercenary. Meeting all these new clients and doing all these odd tasks."

"Thank you." Sequence looked around at the cabin proudly. "I built it myself! Without Narrating it's existence, mind you. I had a little help, but we built it mostly by hand. To make it feel a little extra special, you know?"

Sequence's frown returned, and a slight flicker of anger appeared in her eyes. "You will not fight on my world, Platypus. If Moni does arrive, Perseus will respect my rules and leave her be until they depart, right?" Sequence looked at Perseus, her tone and gaze rather menacing. Certainly much more menacing than one would think of Sequence's warm demeanor.

“I agree,” Gail said. “So… you built this whole place?”

12 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"I never said- oop, I have to go." She vanished.

Shoe shrugged. Sure.

Tam took them all to the party.

Beosta went to find some food. 

[kpShadowFox He/Him]

I HAVE RETURNED!!!!!

Natsu, Quagmire, and Dewdrop appear at in Sequence's World. They seemed to have had a few adventures of their own, with lots of sticks in their hair, and they even had their weapons drawn and were panting from exhaustion, as if they had just escaped from a battle. They start talking to each other in whispers, and, after spotting peple they know, move over to the aforementioned peple(also known as the buffet crew).

"Greetings, again. It has been a while. A few things came up and one thing led to another and that's why we three haven't been able to assist y'all. *glances to the left and right* I hope we're not interrupting anything."

           - Natsu

Dewdrop is speaking yapanese to Quagmire, and practically ignores the crew. She zips over to the food table, grabs an absurd amount of food for her size, and zips back over to Quagmire, continuing to yap away as she munches on food.

[ThroughTheLivingSequence she/her/they/them]

2 minutes ago, Through the Living Feather said:

“I agree,” Gail said. “So… you built this whole place?”

Beosta went to find some food. 

  Sequence nodded. "This cabin, anyway. The world and most of the other things in it I did Narrate." Sequence offered Gail a cup of tea. It smelled of pine and juniper. "So, what's been going on lately? I feel like I haven't seen you in pages!"

Food was plentiful, as trays of brownies, muffins, cookies, and various other baked goods were laid out on counters and tables throughout the open space of the building.

18 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

He subsided reluctantly, looking around. "Are there drinks?" he asked.

The anger in Sequence's eyes quickly vanished, and was replaced by a warm smile. "Certainly! Any special requests? Also a recommendation, I've been growing my own tea recently and I think it's quite splendid."

17 minutes ago, The Bookwyrm said:

He sat and thought some more.

...Is it worth getting involved again? It usually ends up moving on without me, anyway.

There was always Avatar to deal with. He still had the Echo of the Plotblade of Unity. And after his semi-successful scuffle with Nin's Master...

Though...in time...who knows what happened to him or his plans?

It was hard, sometimes.

An invitation floated down at his feet.

Spoiler

Greetings, people of the Longest Thread! The time has come! I would like to formally invite you all to Sequence's World for a celebration! 3,000 pages is a long time, and it wouldn't have been possible without all of you! I'd love the opportunity for us all to get to know each other a little bit, whether that be in the form of strangers meeting for the first time, old friends catching up, or former enemies getting to know one-another. This will be an occasion of peace, and (assuming you all show up), there will be people from... 'rival factions' present. I ask that if you choose to attend, you set your differences aside for just this one occasion and make friends, peace, and celebrate! I hope to see you all soon. 

With wishes of fortune and happiness,

Sequence

On the back of the envelope was a magical stamp, which, when pressed, would transport you to Sequence's World.

13 minutes ago, The sarcasm spren said:

Asher gave her the tea back. They adjusted their mask a bit. “Some times it can be fun but you have to be careful on who you are dealing with. Otherwise things …. May go south.” They said the last part a bit slower. 

Sequence nodded. "I'm sure. You must be good at what you do though, as you're here now!" She smiled.

10 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

In that case… When the Render steps on the invitation, it is promptly teleported to Sequence’s World. @Sequence 

"Greetings! Welcome to-" Sequence paused as she looked up at the hulking beast. "... Goodness me. And, who might you be, new friend?"

10 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"I never said- oop, I have to go." She vanished.

Shoe shrugged. Sure.

Tam took them all to the party.

6 minutes ago, TwinStorm said:

Cricket sighed, glancing around. He grabbed a soda off the counter and collapsed into a chair.

I've been writing Cricket's backstory and it's really fun! 

"Welcome, my friends!" Sequence exclaimed warmly, holding out a tray that contained glasses of something pink and small mugs of tea and hot chocolate. "Thank you so much for attending! Who might all of you be?"

 

Just now, kpShadowFox said:

I HAVE RETURNED!!!!!

Natsu, Quagmire, and Dewdrop appear at in Sequence's World. They seemed to have had a few adventures of their own, with lots of sticks in their hair, and they even had their weapons drawn and were panting from exhaustion, as if they had just escaped from a battle. They start talking to each other in whispers, and, after spotting peple they know, move over to the aforementioned peple(also known as the buffet crew).

"Greetings, again. It has been a while. A few things came up and one thing led to another and that's why we three haven't been able to assist y'all. *glances to the left and right* I hope we're not interrupting anything."

           - Natsu

Dewdrop is speaking yapanese to Quagmire, and practically ignores the crew. She zips over to the food table, grabs an absurd amount of food for her size, and zips back over to Quagmire, continuing to yap away as she munches on food.

Sequence gasped, smiling and offering her hand to the newcomers. "Welcome, welcome! Who might you be, worn adventurers?"

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

2 minutes ago, Sequence said:

  Sequence nodded. "This cabin, anyway. The world and most of the other things in it I did Narrate." Sequence offered Gail a cup of tea. It smelled of pine and juniper. "So, what's been going on lately? I feel like I haven't seen you in pages!"

Food was plentiful, as trays of brownies, muffins, cookies, and various other baked goods were laid out on counters and tables throughout the open space of the building.

The anger in Sequence's eyes quickly vanished, and was replaced by a warm smile. "Certainly! Any special requests? Also a recommendation, I've been growing my own tea recently and I think it's quite splendid."

An invitation floated down at his feet.

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Greetings, people of the Longest Thread! The time has come! I would like to formally invite you all to Sequence's World for a celebration! 3,000 pages is a long time, and it wouldn't have been possible without all of you! I'd love the opportunity for us all to get to know each other a little bit, whether that be in the form of strangers meeting for the first time, old friends catching up, or former enemies getting to know one-another. This will be an occasion of peace, and (assuming you all show up), there will be people from... 'rival factions' present. I ask that if you choose to attend, you set your differences aside for just this one occasion and make friends, peace, and celebrate! I hope to see you all soon. 

With wishes of fortune and happiness,

Sequence

On the back of the envelope was a magical stamp, which, when pressed, would transport you to Sequence's World.

Sequence nodded. "I'm sure. You must be good at what you do though, as you're here now!" She smiled.

"Greetings! Welcome to-" Sequence paused as she looked up at the hulking beast. "... Goodness me. And, who might you be, new friend?"

"Welcome, my friends!" Sequence exclaimed warmly, holding out a tray that contained glasses of something pink and small mugs of tea and hot chocolate. "Thank you so much for attending! Who might all of you be?"

 

Sequence gasped, smiling and offering her hand to the newcomers. "Welcome, welcome! Who might you be, worn adventurers?"

Gail took it and sipped. She quite liked it— the warmth soothed her further. “I haven’t been doing much. I kinda tagged along. Almost died, in the middle of the trial stuff… you know. I’ve been tagging along with Nogard.” 

Beosta found a plate and filled it with blueberry muffins and brownies. 

[Keke They/he]

1 minute ago, Sequence said:

 

Sequence nodded. "I'm sure. You must be good at what you do though, as you're here now!" She smiled.

 

Asher nods “er yes.” Here to cause trouble the light that surrounds Asher flickered black for a split second. shut up moron let the kid have fun. Not here to cause trouble, here to try and have fun. No trouble just fun. “Uh, well i am going to head inside to see who else is here.” 

Btw i dunno if you know this but the italics and the underlines italics are the voices Asher hears, when the underlined one speaks it make their light flick black. Just an fyi just in case.

[TwinStorm He/Him]

6 minutes ago, Sequence said:

  Sequence nodded. "This cabin, anyway. The world and most of the other things in it I did Narrate." Sequence offered Gail a cup of tea. It smelled of pine and juniper. "So, what's been going on lately? I feel like I haven't seen you in pages!"

Food was plentiful, as trays of brownies, muffins, cookies, and various other baked goods were laid out on counters and tables throughout the open space of the building.

The anger in Sequence's eyes quickly vanished, and was replaced by a warm smile. "Certainly! Any special requests? Also a recommendation, I've been growing my own tea recently and I think it's quite splendid."

An invitation floated down at his feet.

  Hide contents

Greetings, people of the Longest Thread! The time has come! I would like to formally invite you all to Sequence's World for a celebration! 3,000 pages is a long time, and it wouldn't have been possible without all of you! I'd love the opportunity for us all to get to know each other a little bit, whether that be in the form of strangers meeting for the first time, old friends catching up, or former enemies getting to know one-another. This will be an occasion of peace, and (assuming you all show up), there will be people from... 'rival factions' present. I ask that if you choose to attend, you set your differences aside for just this one occasion and make friends, peace, and celebrate! I hope to see you all soon. 

With wishes of fortune and happiness,

Sequence

On the back of the envelope was a magical stamp, which, when pressed, would transport you to Sequence's World.

Sequence nodded. "I'm sure. You must be good at what you do though, as you're here now!" She smiled.

"Greetings! Welcome to-" Sequence paused as she looked up at the hulking beast. "... Goodness me. And, who might you be, new friend?"

"Welcome, my friends!" Sequence exclaimed warmly, holding out a tray that contained glasses of something pink and small mugs of tea and hot chocolate. "Thank you so much for attending! Who might all of you be?"

 

Sequence gasped, smiling and offering her hand to the newcomers. "Welcome, welcome! Who might you be, worn adventurers?"

Perseus frowned. "Do you have any ale?"

Cricket ignored her, distracted by the day's events.