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For Barrayar mods ([personal profile] barrayarmods) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar2017-04-02 02:25 pm

[ april i log: if home is where the heart is ]

Who: Everyone
What: The sun finally comes out in proper spring, the labs are full of excitement, and Piotr prepares for real war. Your princess is in another castle.
When: April 1st - 18th
Where: the Barrayaran camp, the Cetagandan base, Riverfall Village
Warnings: TBD

Quick links:
Riverfall
Barrayar: Camp / Missions
Cetaganda: Base / Missions

TIMELINE
4/5 Eavesdropping Eta
4/6 Eavesdropping Sigma
4/8 Eavesdropping Mu
4/10 Mystery Plot
4/11 - 4/12 Resources: Weapons & Equipment


riverfall
The locals are celebrating the much-welcome coming of spring, and it is a warm one. Pleasant mountain breezes carry the far-off scent of the ocean, and bit by bit, the Barrayaran flora is beginning to bloom. Wildflowers spring up all over, adding a lively splash of color to the camp and village on the backdrop of Barrayar's rust-red native flora.

While the villagers aren't exactly hosting a festival, the entire village is pitching in to sow the spring crops, delayed by the cold freeze. But they lost a quarter of their population to the flu, and they're short on hands. So Barrayarans and outsiders alike come to the village to help, the villagers welcoming them into their homes for the night, as it's a half a day's hike between the camp and the village. While it isn't quite summer yet, the village children are already starting to splash around near the waterfall, inviting others by way of playfully splashing water on them as they pass by.

After the battle, however, the mood in the village turns to ash. With another dozen dead to bury, they've lost almost half their population in the last few months, only 48 of them left, and some of their homes were damaged or destroyed by plasma fire during the fight. Mercifully, their fields were untouched, but the village is littered with bodies, the site of a massacre. Barrayaran soldiers carry off their own dead as well as the Cetagandans, while the villagers burn death offerings beyond the fields.

barrayar
Morale is finally on the rise with the brightening weather, especially with their food stores replenished and the full recovery of the flu in the camp. Their numbers are down, but the Cetagandans' are even worse, and the tactical situation has changed. With half the Cetagandans' force either dead or out of commission, a window of opportunity presents itself. Piotr decides that need to recapture Vorkosigan Vashnoi -- if the city weren't occupied, then Micah's kidnapping by the Cetagandans could have been prevented. The base is an easy target right now with its defenses down -- until reinforcements arrive -- and the reconnaissance they'd done on the base's power generators a few months ago will finally be put to use. They may have a chance at using this to drive the occupying forces out of the city, too.

But they don't have a chance of successfully taking hold of the city without the rest of Piotr's army. About a month before the first outsiders arrived, the location of Piotr's previous camp was discovered by the Cetagandans, and the army split in two to return to fallback locations. The plan was always to rendezvous as soon as possible and reunite the army, and they need to rejoin forces now more than ever. Scouts are sent off into the mountains, looking to make contact with their comrades, and they're in luck -- the other half of Piotr's army, currently led by Major Rifkin, one of his missing general staff.

The last few months haven't been kind to the Barrayarans' supply of weapons and equipment. There's no way they could launch a successful assault on the base with their meager supplies, so Piotr sends several parties to make contact with the underground civilian resistance in Vorkosigan Vashnoi and stock up, then smuggle the weapons out of the city.

They're also low on weapons and equipment, which means Piotr is sending several parties back to Vorkosigan Vashnoi to stock up. Piotr and Ezar have contacts in the city, valuable allies who are part of the underground civilian resistance. They can provide the goods -- but one of the teams will be responsible for making sure the weapons are smuggled safely out of the city with the assistance of other members of the civilian resistance.

With Micah in Cetagandan hands, they are no doubt making progress on the Star Gate Project. Piotr, however, is convinced of Micah's sympathies, and their work could still be to their benefit -- or at least, to the outsiders'. And if nothing else, Micah would be the ideal candidate for sabotage should it come down to it. But for now, Piotr is interested in keeping Micah alive. Micah is a personal friend of Prince Xav's as well as a sympathizer, and their care was entrusted to Piotr, a matter of honor. So for now, his orders to his informants are merely to keep a close eye on Micah and their activities, even befriend them, but not to let slip their true sympathies to Barrayar. And now, with Sonia held captive, Piotr wants more than ever to make new informant contacts on the Cetagandans.

camp
Morale is on the rise, steady and surely. People are feeling good, enjoying the sun and warmth, a relief and a blessing after the weeks of cold and near-starvation. And so the soldiers do what Barrayarans always do when they're in good spirits: they drink. Evenings spent around bonfires playing cards or chest, drinking wine and mead, and they're a lot friendlier to the outsiders these days. Even the new ones have proven themselves with all the aid they gave during the epidemic, so if you're invited over for a drink and a game with the soldiers, don't be too surprised.

Of course, sometimes get taken a little too far, and some soldiers start up some drunken swordfight contests, which probably seemed like a great idea at the time. But you know what they say: it's all fun and games until somebody accidentally gets stabbed in the side. Piotr quickly shuts this down, and anyone involved, outsiders included, is likely to receive punishment, probably in the form of manual labor despite any hangover. The camp is down by over thirty men after last month, but on the (slightly morbid) bright side, at least this means that the outsiders finally get two tents to themselves, which is good considering the warming weather.

After the Princess's capture, however, the mood starts to shift back downhill. They're still not remotely ready to launch their attack on the Cetagandan base, let alone rescue Sonia. Both Piotr and Olivia are in vicious spirits; if you thought Piotr's previous demeanor was dour, he was a ray of frigging sunshine in comparison to now. Now he's furious, frustrated, and he has even less patience for time-wasting bullshit than usual.

missions
Overall, the outsiders' contributions to the spring planting on the village farm is helpful and greatly appreciated: they're able to fully sow their fields, and with the weather, they're hoping for a good summer harvest. However, no one should let Carolina around farming equipment ever again.

Hunting parties were sent out to stock up on food stores, with overall success. Some of the outsiders are proving themselves to be pretty competent hunters, much to the Barrayarans' appreciation.

Scouts were sent out to comb through the Dendarii Mountains for the other half of the army. With some help from the outsiders, William and Wash in particular, they're able to make contact with the other half of Piotr's army to coordinate and reunite their efforts.

Several parties were sent into Vorkosigan Vashnoi to make contact with the underground civilian resistance, which has a strong presence there, and smuggle weapons out of the city. There's a dangerous chase by Cetagandan patrols, but ultimately they're able to make it out of the city safetly and successfully return with the goods.

On the 10th, a Cetagandan patrol unexpectedly shows up in Riverfall when Sonia, Gavalas, and several others are there. A fight breaks out across the whole village, resulting in more than 30 casualties, including two Vorkosigan armsmen, and the Cetagandans successfully capture Sonia back to their base.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

cetaganda
Zahal is furious at Piotr's successful biowarfare attack on his base, however accidental. It's devastated his ranks, and while they still outnumber the Barrayarans about forty to one, it's still a serious blow. The ghem-General decides that they need to force a forfeit, and they'll have to do it as quickly as possible, before Vorkosigan can strike them while they're down. The Cetagandan patrols double down and start swarming the mountains in search of the guerrilla camp.

The Star Gate Project is well underway with Micah on board, who is cooperating for the time being, though not happily. Most of their waking hours seem to be spent in the lab, though they're around the mess at mealtimes. They are certainly interested in the work -- it's totally unprecedented -- but their true sympathies lie with Barrayar, and they are entirely uncomfortable working for the Cetagandans. They're currently focusing their research efforts on possible power supplies and solving the problem of what, exactly, is getting people from the wormhole to the planet surface. To speed things along in the lab, the Cetagandans are asking for more help with their research -- anyone with any relevant knowledge is highly encouraged to step forward. And any informants for the Barrayarans are being instructed to keep an eye on Micah, too, as well as their progress on the project.

The Handmaiden of the Star Crèche is seen about the base, for certain definitions of seen -- she travels exclusive in an opaque luminescent force bubble, often escorted by one or two of her ba servitors. At the beginning of the month, Haut Sei announces the gene therapy trials they're conducting: if you're one of the exotics who lost genetically inherited powers, or were made human from some other type of being entirely, you are invited to participate in a new, experimental kind of gene therapy. Why participate? Well, they're aiming to restore any lost powers you might have had, although there's no guarantee of success, and such an experimental treatment does, of course, come with risks. But what's a little reward without risk?

base
The base feels unusually dreary in the wake of the epidemic, and with thousands of dead, it's impossible to have a service funeral for each of them individually. And so dozens of collective funerals are held, each of them solemn and steeped in ornate ceremony. The Cetagandans take their dead as seriously as anybody, and no nonsense will be permitted during the funerals. The base is only operating at half capacity, with only about 5,000 soldiers ready for active duty. Zahal has put in a request for reinforcements from Vorbarr Sultana, but that request has yet to be answered.

Haut Sei officially assumes her authority on base as Handmaiden of the Star Crèche, although Diya is, in name, still the head of the genetics project. Sei's ba entourage is most often seen in her company, but occasionally Ba Talim, one of her most faithful, may be seen on its own around the base, possibly on errand for its lady.

Diya is somewhat more present around the base now that the plague is over, but she still most frequently found in the labs or the gardens, and often in the company of Haut Sei, always in her force bubble, making Diya look strangely naked in comparison. The ghem around the base who have recovered are marking earnest attempts at brightening the morbid atmosphere that's settled over the base by decorating the barracks areas with fresh art -- literally freshly engineerd botanical creations, or sometimes hybrid biological-zoological creations…ah, Cetagandan art.

Princess Sonia is taken into custody on the 10th and housed in a cell. The Cetagandans offer her relative freedom to move about the base if she'll only give them her parole; she stubbornly and furiously refuses for the first several days, but the misery of being stuck in a cell by herself gets to her and she reluctantly agrees. Micah, the Cetagandans' other captive, though less strictly guarded, can most often be found in the labs and the mess. Although they're getting to know some of the exotics extrauniversals, they're still ill at ease here and not thrilled to be here. It isn't entirely clear, though, whether Micah's long hours in the labs are by their choice or at the Cetagandans' behest.

missions
The mess is shorthanded, and the exotics' help is much appreciated. A few of them even manage to impress the Cetagandan mess officer a little, who clearly takes the craft very seriously. (They all do.) A few of you, though…you can stick to dishwashing duty, thanks.

As is now established tradition among the exotics (because anything done twice on Barrayar is tradition, and they have done this way more than twice), several people go eavesdropping. On the 5th, Kurt and Pearl overhear Zahal receiving an Imperial writ to turn the entire Star Gate Project over to the Star Crèche. On the 6th, Jasper and Symmetra are caught listening in on a very personal conversation between Diya and Sei, and Diya's overambitious hopes for herself. On the 8th, Byerly and Lapis eavesdrop on a curious conversation between Ba Talim and Diya, hinting that the decision to cull Diya may have been somewhat personal after all.

In the labs, things go more or less alright, although things keep breaking or exploding. A plasma power pack explodes in the lab with Jasper and Whirl (which may or may not be Whirl's fault), though Jasper saves Micah from serious injury. In another stroke of spectacularly bad luck, one of the Necklin rods they've been using for testing falls and crashes down into one of the lab areas, and it's thanks to Natasha that Micah sustains anything more than minor injury.

On the 10th, a Cetagandan patrol unexpectedly shows up in Riverfall when Sonia, Gavalas, and several others are there. A fight breaks out across the whole village, resulting in more than 30 casualties, including two Vorkosigan armsmen, and the Cetagandans successfully capture Sonia back to their base.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

Note: Negri, Diya and Gail are available for threading by request. Please hit up Madi (Negri & Diya) or Ammay (Gail) if you'd like some CR with the ghem-Lieutenant!
vorrutyer: (attentive)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-03 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ When she's about thirty paces away, he turns. He looks at her. His face is unsmiling; she might as well be a stranger for how impassive he looks, how indifferent.

He looks a little tired, now. A little less thin though. They're not starving him at the Cetagandan base, clearly; he's recovered from the famine-leanness he got from that misery in February.

He speaks when she's fifteen paces from him. ]


Are you going to stab me?
littlemissfutility: (90)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-03 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Beth's still a little hollow-cheeked from the last few weeks--especially the parts when she couldn't keep anything down but water. Some hardship's done nothing to dim the anger in her eyes. That he can come here to the village, working against all the villagers' interests, and hold his head up is shameful.

What else do you expect from Byerly?]


I should. [She keeps coming toward him, pace steady, knife still sheathed.] It'd be quicker than starving to death.
vorrutyer: (intense (but smug))

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-03 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Do I look to be starving to you? I'm feeling healthy. Well-fed.

[ Casually, he shoves his hands into his pockets. ]

You're the one who looks hungry. And tired.
littlemissfutility: (22)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-03 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's completely insane, coming back to the village knowing that they'd all be here. What if there were more Barrayarans with Beth? What if the count had come?

He's watching her walk right up to him like she's a stray cat. Interesting to comment on (you can see its ribs) and completely harmless. It's one more thing she's sure she'll never understand.]


That's what they do with traitors, isn't it? Tie them to a stake and wait. [She reaches for his elbow in a single rough motion, her other hand pulling her knife at last.]
vorrutyer: (serious)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-03 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's a quick draw. In his free hand, the hand that she isn't grabbing, a stunner appears. Held loosely but pointed at her side. He meets her eyes directly. ]

Planning to drag me back?
littlemissfutility: (21)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-03 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her jaw tightens. That's the thing about the Cetagandans--they have all the crazy space technology, and Beth's carrying a knife. Of course he has a laser gun, of course he does. If she tries to take him anywhere, he'll shoot her. If she tries to stab him, he'll shoot her. And while she's pretty sure they have guns that don't kill you on the Cetas' base, she's not stupid enough to risk it.

Just stupid enough for everything else. Her fingers dig into his coat.]


Why shouldn't I?
vorrutyer: (annoyed and/or stressed)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-03 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He smiles thinly. The gun doesn't move. Inwardly he curses, and curses vilely. No, a stun won't kill her, but they hurt like a bitch. And the poor girl looks so worn down - flu, no doubt - she could do without another damned round of headache and vomiting. ]

Well, I'm so big and heavy. All that good feeding lately. I don't think your little bird arms could handle it. So why don't you give up that mad notion?
littlemissfutility: (23)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-03 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Maybe because you betrayed us. [The words snap out of her, an ugly hiss, before she can stop herself. She sets her jaw, staring up at him--God, he's tall, this was a terrible idea.] We thought you were dead.
vorrutyer: (haughty (and smug))

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-04 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
I see.

[ His voice is flat. The mockery doesn't come out like it normally would - doesn't have its usual archness. Instead it just sounds flat. ]

And so you press a knife to my belly and threaten to finish the job. Miss Greene, surely you realize the sublime ridiculousness of that. You cannot both claim to be upset over my likely demise and threaten me with a certain one.
littlemissfutility: (20)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-04 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, because you'd come without the knife. [She doesn't want to kill him, furious as she is. He probably knows it, too--he's not stupid, just a jerk. But she's not about to let him run off and tell himself what he's doing is fine, especially when it puts them in such danger.] I thought you cared about Barrayar. You're helping them take it over, you selfish prick.
vorrutyer: (Backpfeifengesicht)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-04 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ He smiles at her. The expression is thin and strained. ]

Tell me, what do you know about Barrayar? What do you know about what life is like here?
littlemissfutility: (65)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-04 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Enough.

[She lives here, and she's going to die here, more likely than not. What she knows about Barrayar is limited, but she's seen how Sonia's wept over Byerly, how the count persists no matter what befalls his camp. Byerly can be a jackass all he wants about how much better he knows, but it doesn't change what he did.]

I knew you were a liar. I should've known--
vorrutyer: (eating souls)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-04 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ He raises his voice to drown hers out as she starts in on that second part. ]

Women dying in childbirth. Girls being denied education because they're girls. Torture. Infanticide. I know that this place is an improvement over what you're used to, but that doesn't make it good.
littlemissfutility: (20)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-04 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
That doesn't make it theirs.

[Some other time, an argument back around the fire with him pretending drunkenness, maybe she'd listen. There's nothing about mothers dying in childbirth (just like Lori) that's good, nothing about education that should belong to boys alone. But she doesn't have time to listen right now--and she doesn't want to. He's trying to distract you, he's going to do something.]

Besides--why should I trust anything from you? You lied to us over and over again, and I knew it. I let you.
vorrutyer: (annoyed and/or stressed)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-04 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ That repetition gets to him. ]

You let me what, exactly? Lie to you? Forgive me for this rude awakening, Beth, but you can't stop me lying. You cannot stop anyone from lying.
littlemissfutility: (68)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-04 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
I could have said something. To Sonia, or the countess, or--

[Or anyone besides Daryl. She'd warned him, because he'd understand how you can't believe anything he says might matter. Because she couldn't go to the count with there's this guy who's pretending to be drunk when he isn't, and I don't know why he's doing it, maybe it's harmless, not without something that mattered.]

You told me you were a liar, and I trusted you anyway. [I was an idiot. But not this time. Her gaze shifts from his eyes down to the gun he's holding. It's definitely Star Trek stuff, nothing like the guns she used at home.] For what? That?
vorrutyer: (what a shitty grin)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-04 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ The question is so strange that he doesn't understand it for a moment. Doesn't understand what she's asking. When he finally gets it, he gives a short bark of laughter. ]

For - a stunner? What kind of a fool would defect for something as paltry as a stunner?

[ Said with all the arrogance of a man who's never gone disarmed. Not when he wanted to be armed. In some ways, Byerly is unVorish - but in others, his privilege and power is invisible to him. ]
littlemissfutility: (56)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-04 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not the stunner itself--it's all the luxury it represents. Food, probably real beds, some kind of slick indoor life with its own forms of torture.]

Then why?

[The blade of the knife presses a little more firmly against his jacket. Something called a stunner, it's probably not going to kill you. That gives her a little more leeway, maybe more of a chance here.]
vorrutyer: (annoyed and/or stressed)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-04 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ And he, in turn, lifts the weapon a little further, cocking an eyebrow at her. The counterpoint to the nonfatality of the weapon: it might be less threatening, but he's more willing to use it. ]

I told you. Barrayar is a shithole. General fucking Vorkosigan reminded me of that very firmly. Personally. With the tasks he assigned me. With more technology, a little bit of burning the Vor class to the ground, it might be a bit less of a shithole.
littlemissfutility: (20)

[personal profile] littlemissfutility 2017-04-04 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[She stands her ground, eyes blazing. There's something comforting in the fact that she could probably hurt him badly before he stunned her. Maybe, with their technology, she couldn't kill him, but he'd feel it. There shouldn't be anything good to find in that, but there is.]

That's bullshit.

[What happened to laughing at the idea of democracy? More lies. Or maybe he doesn't give a damn about making sure little villagers have a say in what happens to the world; maybe he just wants a different emperor sitting on their stupid throne.]

So. Was anything you said true? Or don't Barrayarans care about their honor after all?
vorrutyer: (explaining everything (badly))

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-04-04 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ He lets loose a sigh. ]

Do you have specific things you want to know about, Beth? Or are you offended by the mere fact that I lied? Because I would be pleased to clear up confusion, but if you simply wish to be shocked and appalled, there's nothing I can really apologize for. Are honor and truth synonymous in your eyes?