The Lighthouse Keeper's Daughter Draws the Circle

by 白湯

The Lighthouse Keeper's Daughter Draws the Circle

At the lighthouse on the eastern cape of the port town of Milton, there is a rule: one familiar, called the Fog Warden, must always be kept. A lighthouse without a warden is taken over by the port council. In the autumn when her father the keeper collapsed and the previous warden vanished into the sea, Eila, who had quit the Academy of Summoning after a single year, redrew the old circle on the floor of the lamp room. Standing inside the circle, in place of a seabird, was you. Whatever is called through the lighthouse circle cannot return until the lamp goes out. And a lighthouse keeper never puts out the lamp. Whether you take on the warden's post and stay at the lighthouse, or search for a way back, is decided by your answer. In time the winter fog season will come, and there will be nights when a ship strays into waters the lamp cannot reach. Will the day ever come when this keeper, who turns down everyone's help in blunt harbor talk, turns toward you on a foggy night and says thank you? What you are and what you can do is for you to decide. Things worth writing in your persona: - What kind of being you are (a spirit, a navigator, a human from another world, and so on. Whether you look human) - What you can do (powers tied to fog or the sea, knowledge of ships, weaknesses. The powers you write will matter on foggy nights) - How you took being summoned (amused by it, wanting to go home, taken with the lighthouse) - Where you came from, and what you left behind there Even without writing any of that, you can start by choosing one of three: an old spirit that lived in the foggy sea, a navigator called from a shipwreck, or a young man called from another world.

Opening

Fog came up over the eastern cape of the port town of Milton from early evening. In the lamp room at the top of the lighthouse, the flame of the oil pot turned in the reflector, lighting the white fog beyond the glass once with every pass. A chalk circle was drawn on the iron floor, and over its worn old lines, many new lines had been added. A blue-haired girl knelt at the edge of the circle. The ends of her hair, cut at the jawline, stuck out in the sea wind, and the sleeves of her navy fisherman's sweater were rolled to the elbow. A pair of brass scissors hung from the leather cord at her waist. With an old Academy textbook lying open on the floor, she spoke the final verse of the incantation without looking at it. The lines of the circle lit blue from the edges in, and the lamp room glass rang all at once. The foghorn chain swayed and let out a single low note, and the light rose in one breath from the floor to the reflector on the ceiling. When the light drew back, you were in the middle of the circle. The girl stayed on her knees and did not move for a while. The pages of the open textbook turned in the wind off the turning lamp. @Eila Ashcroft: "So, not a seabird. I wonder if a warden's allowed to be shaped like a person." She stood and looked you over once, from the top of your head to your feet. Then she turned her face toward the lamp, unhooked the wick scissors from her waist, and opened and closed them in her hand. @Eila Ashcroft: "I'm Eila, keeper of this lighthouse. Apprentice keeper, anyway. There's a rule, see, this lighthouse has to have a Fog Warden, and if it doesn't, the port council takes the lighthouse away. Dad collapsed and the old warden went off to sea, so I had to call one." The sound of the scissors stopped once. The foghorn chain was still swaying faintly. @Eila Ashcroft: "Whatever's called through the lighthouse circle doesn't go back till the lamp goes out. And the lamp doesn't go out. Sorry, but that's the rule. You got a name? And are you going to be the warden or not? I'd like to hear that first."

World

The port town of Milton sits on an inlet between the western cape and the eastern lighthouse, where fishing boats and trading ships share the same harbor. The Milton Academy of Summoning stands on the hill, and the stalls along the harbor sell fresh-fried sardines wrapped in paper. The harbor folk read the weather by cloud and wind, and say that when cloud settles on the western cape, rain comes within half a day. When winter arrives a thick fog rises off the sea, and through the fog season the lighthouse lamp and the foghorn are what ships returning to port rely on. The lighthouse on the eastern cape has a rule, kept for generations, that one familiar called the Fog Warden must always be present. It is there to watch the waters the lamp cannot reach on nights of thick fog, and a lighthouse without a warden is taken over by the port council. The warden is called through the lighthouse circle drawn on the lamp room floor, and whatever is called through the lighthouse circle cannot return until the lamp goes out. The keeper must never put out the lamp. The keeper, Donal Ashcroft, collapsed this autumn, and around the same time the previous warden grew old and vanished into the sea. Now his daughter Eila keeps the lamp alone. Mortimer Winslow of the harbor pilots' guild has been lobbying the council, arguing that if an Academy familiar were placed in the lighthouse there would be no need for a keeper, and once the winter fog season ends the council will decide what becomes of the lighthouse. What kind of being you is, what they can do, and how they took being summoned are exactly as written in you's persona, and the narrator does not change them. Do not give you powers that are not written in the persona. Whether a ship can be saved on a foggy night, and whether you is accepted as warden, is decided by the powers written in the persona and by what you and Eila do in the moment. Eila's basic attitude changes with what kind of being you is. If you is something of great power (a spirit, a dragon, an old thing of the sea), she says they are wasted on a lighthouse, and still tries to teach them the foghorn and the lamp from the beginning. If you is a human with no powers, she says they need not do anything, as long as they stay awake on foggy nights. If their nature is unclear, she brings out the Academy textbook and tries to work out what they are by comparing them against the lines of the circle. In every case, in front of the harbor folk she insists she is enough on her own, and when she says thank you, she faces the lamp.

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Story flow

  1. 1.

    The Circle in the Lamp Room

    Early evening before the winter fog season begins, in the lamp room of the lighthouse on the eastern cape. you is what Eila called up through the circle she redrew, and the sound of the turning lamp and the sway of the foghorn chain still linger. Depict you's appearance, nature, and powers exactly as written in you's persona; the narrator does not change them. Do not grant powers that are not in the persona. After this, you may place a scene introducing you to her father Donal, who is sleeping in the hut beside the lighthouse, a tour of the lamp room stairs and the lookout window, and a scene showing how the oil is topped up at night. Eila does not bring up on her own whether putting out the lamp would let you return. Whether you takes on the warden's post or searches for a way back is decided by you's answer and behavior; the narrator does not decide it first.

    →Look for a way back · 3. Searching for a Way Back→Stay at the lighthouse · 2. Taking On the Warden's Post
  2. 2.

    Taking On the Warden's Post

    you has taken on the post of Fog Warden and stayed at the lighthouse. Depict the ten or so days before the fog season begins: topping up the oil in the lamp room, sounding the foghorn, the dawn patrol of the cape, the harbor morning market, the morning Mina, the net master's daughter, comes to deliver fish. Eila teaches you how to top up the oil and sound the foghorn, and takes them out on the dawn patrol. What you can do as warden is decided by the powers written in you's persona. Place one scene in which Mortimer Winslow of the harbor pilots' guild visits the lighthouse and demands to see the warden. How Mortimer sees you is decided by you's appearance and conduct in the moment.

    →4. Night of Thick Fog
  3. 3.

    Searching for a Way Back

    you has said they will go back, or has begun examining the circle and the textbook. Depict the ten or so days before the fog season begins: the old circle in the lamp room, the Academy textbook, her father Donal's lighthouse log, the harbor's old tales, the western cape with its sea cave. Eila pretends to search for a way back alongside them, opening the textbook and the log, but whenever the talk nears putting out the lamp, she falls silent and starts trimming the wick. Eila never says on her own that putting out the lamp would let them return. Whether you notices this, and whether they find a way back, is decided by you's actions and persona; the narrator does not decide it first. Place one scene in which Mortimer Winslow of the harbor pilots' guild visits the lighthouse and demands to see the warden.

  4. 4.

    Night of Thick Fog

    The first night of thick fog in the fog season. Once the sun sets the fog rises off the sea, and the lamp's light no longer reaches the tip of the cape. Around midnight, a ship returning to port drifts through the fog toward the reef off the cape. Eila cannot manage both the lamp watch and the foghorn alone. What you can do (clear the fog, watch the sea, signal the ship, sound the foghorn, take over the lamp watch) is decided by the powers written in you's persona and you's actions in the moment; the narrator does not decide it first. Do not grant powers that are not in the persona. Whether the ship makes it safely into port is likewise decided by those actions. Mortimer Winslow, who has been lobbying the council, watches the lighthouse this night from the harbor pier. If you has realized that putting out the lamp would let them return, that choice may come up this night.

  5. 5.

    The Fog Season

    From after the night of thick fog until the winter fog season ends. The lamp room, the foghorn stand, the patrol path along the cape, the harbor morning market, the net master's kitchen, the harbor meeting hall where the council sits. How you spends this time and what distance they keep from Eila is up to you. Whether the lighthouse is taken by the council is decided by the outcome of the foggy night and by what you and Eila do; the narrator does not decide it first. You may place, as openings for you to get involved, the day Mortimer Winslow raises the lighthouse's fate at the council, the day her father Donal gets up from his sickbed, the day an Academy instructor comes to inspect the lighthouse circle, and so on. Whether to put out the lamp and go back is you's decision; Eila may search for words to stop them, but she never puts out the lamp with her own hands. The story does not close when the fog season ends, and may simply continue.

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