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beleos ([personal profile] beleos) wrote in [community profile] kenoslogs2022-10-14 03:08 pm

TDM + GAME OPENING 🎉

Who: Shard-Bearers, new and old
What: Seeds take root
Where: The Tree of Life, Highstorm, Springstar
When: October 14th and onwards
Warnings: Potential for (mild) body horror, death, dismemberment


I. BEARING FRUIT (new characters only)
It starts out as a pleasant dream. You’re in your favorite place, with your favorite people. It’s a moment of idyllic comfort.

And then, it goes wrong.

The sky turns dark above, and as you look up, you see the black expanse of space spotted with faraway pinprick lights of stars. Yet, they’re not stars. You’re certain. They’re watching you. A billion eyes all looking down, and they spill forth as if sky itself was a dam holding back those dark waters. You reach back to the people you’re with, but they’re frozen in place. Their eyes are black, reflecting only the expanse of dark eyes.

So you run, even though you know you won’t escape it. You glance back and see it not overtaking, but consuming. The landscape around you is being devoured, and you can see it cracking apart. The world itself is breaking, and it cracks under your feet. You fall, and the billion eyes chase after you until the darkness swallows you whole. There’s agony as if you’re being ripped apart, and then—

You cannot see. You cannot feel. You simply are. Yet even so, impossibly, a woman’s voice speaks gently.

I’m sorry it couldn’t be saved. But, come, it’s time to wake.

You wake with a start, cradled by soft, velvety plants, and sticky with a sap that smells faintly of honey and iron. You can see the veins of the leaves that hold you, lit warmly and gently by what looks like a crystal embedded above you. Yet, it’s odd, because that crystal calls to you. When you reach out to touch it, it’s warm. Familiar. Important. You don’t know why, but you know you must hold onto this, because now it feels wrong for it to be suspended in these leaves. So, you pull it out.

The light starts to fade, but only in time to see as the leaves cradling you immediately start to soften and crumble, and with it comes a torrent of dirt. Soft, loamy soil starts to fill the space around you in the dark as you’re buried. Or, rather, you already were. You reach out through the dirt desperately, and your hands finds a root, so you pull while you clutch that precious crystal so close that it almost feels like it sinks into you (in your panic, you don’t notice that it does). You reach out again, and this time, your hand hits open air and plenty of sturdy roots around to grab.

From a seed you’re born, and like a sprout, you make your way out of the ground.

And once you’ve clawed your way out of the soft earth and the roots, nearby, you see the soil shift. Another hand comes up to grasp desperately for something, anything, just as you had been.

II. MORAL HAZARD
There are new Shard-Bearers at the Tree of Life, and Yima has asked that the earlier arrivals go to greet them and help them. These aren’t people from Horos, after all, so they’ll have many, many questions. As Yima explains, the roots of the tree rise up to create caverns underneath, and it’s there you’ll find the new Shard-Bearers. And indeed, with careful steps to not slip on the mossy roots, down you go. Perhaps Communion will help you find the new Shard-Bearers, but it might be a confusing process for them.

The roots all start to look the same, to the point that you’re sure that you’ve already been through this passage. You turn around, and most of the people you had come here with are gone, if not all of them. It’s confusing and unsettling, and strangest of all.. You’re starting to feel ill, even if that wasn’t something normally possible for you. But continuing forward, you do eventually find an unfamiliar face of a new Shard-Bearer. They look no better than you feel.

Before introductions, however, roots around you shift suddenly until you’re enclosed in a room together. From the roots, a face forms in the wall. It speaks in a creaking, uneven tone, as if it weren’t used to speaking at all.

Give to take. A sacrifice. To live.

LET'S PLAY A GAME...

As the Dryad will explain, characters are now trapped in a room and have been poisoned by the spores that the lichens underfoot release. An antidote lays beyond the roots the dryad has curled around you, but to access it, you must make a sacrifice.

Characters can pick one of the following options, but the decision must be made unanimously. If one character takes a drastic action (such as murdering another), it’s counted as a failure for the group.

  • Each of you must offer up a personal/treasured memory. The memory will be shared in Communion with all characters assembled, and then will be destroyed. No character will retain the memory or memory of its Communion.
  • Each of you must offer up something physical. A finger, a toe, an ear, it’s your choice. The dryad will offer a knife if this is chosen that will sever the body part of choice cleanly and immediately stop any bleeding.
  • Offer up another. Kill one person in the room.
  • Refusing is also a valid option. Characters will get more ill as they debate until they start to find it difficult to breathe, and they’ll die quickly after.
The following is OOC knowledge that will not be known IC: The consequences of this game are about intent, and thus are not real. When characters are freed from the tree’s thrall, they’ll have their memories/body parts/life intact.

This can be done in groups of 2 to 4 players, and Loremasters recommend three if you can swing it! It’s more fun when you get in philosophical debates, right? Regardless, when your group comes to a decision, please record it here. These don’t have to be fully threaded out to be recorded, so the conclusion can be discussed OOC if you prefer. Actions can be submitted until October 21st, after which groups will be informed of what comes of their choice…

When a group receives the antidote, they'll be released from the tree's thrall... But will have a hard time waking up. It feels like something has grabbed onto their spine.

III. DREAMING OF HOME
You may wake with a start from your deliberations (or arguments) with a jolt of pain from the base of your spine as something is pulled away rapidly. A dark-haired man who looks to be in his thirties or so holds you carefully, but as soon as you start to regain your senses, he sets you back and holds up his hands.

Woah— Woah there, it’s fine! The tree was, uh, trying to take you back is all. You’re fine now.

As long as you’re not going to attack him, he offers a friendly smile and a hand to shake.

Name’s Cyrus. Sorry about the rude awakening. Let’s get your friend here unhooked too.

And indeed, glancing over, you can see the person you met in that room laying nearby, and it looks like a vine has snaked underneath them to exactly where something had just been pulled from you… Best not to think about it, maybe. Or if you've been unlucky enough to be one of the last people rescued, you might find vines and roots starting to grow into your skin. It's fine!

CYRUS, THE TRIBUNE

Cyrus is the NPC heading up the Meridian Faction, and is available to thread with under this header. Cyrus has come to the Tree of Life to help rescue the Shard-Bearer’s from the Tree, so he’s not going to be inclined to explain too much right away, since he’s on a mission, but he’ll stick around once everyone is successfully freed from Prompt 2 to speak with anyone that wants to. The following is just an OOC summary of information in case you do not need to thread with Cyrus:

Cyrus will gladly introduce himself to everyone, and will further explain his position in Meridian and Springstar (see the NPC Page) and the goals of Meridian itself (see the Faction Page, save for the italicized section). But most importantly, he’ll explain that he knows it sounds like something overly optimistic. It’s fair to be skeptical. He’ll produce a small glass bead from a bag he’s carrying. It looks like the necklace he wears, though not lit up. He’ll explain that the force of Meridian is a gift and can be a tether to your home, if you let it. As his fingertips light up, the energy is infused into the bead, which he’ll hand to you.

Taking the bead into your hands, you’ll take a bird’s eye view of your home world as if your consciousness is split, since you’ll still perceive standing in front of Cyrus at the tree. Rather than a vision, the view of your world is absolutely real, you’re certain. It’s a glimpse at the world that you thought destroyed, and if you focus on a particular place or a particular person, you’ll find the view shifting rapidly to it. No one you watch is aware of your presence, but simply continues about their daily life, whatever that is. But after about a minute, the view will fade as the light in the bead also fades.

That’s an iliachtida, a sunbeam, and when infused with Meridian’s light, allows someone Harmonized to it to check in on their world, he explains. It also acts as an anchor that tethers their soul to their world in the Timestream. With it, their world can’t entirely disappear, so eventually, they can go home. It’s a gift he’ll allow anyone that wants it to keep it, but indeed, they’ll be unable to use it again without first Harmonizing to Meridian.

To help manage threadload for the Loremasters playing Cyrus, we ask that you only tag him with the character you are most likely to app. Similarly, new tag-ins will not be accepted after Monday, October 17th.

III. SPRINGSTAR, αιώνιος ήλιος
After your ordeals at the Tree of Life, perhaps you’re drawn to Springstar, the city of eternal sun and the seat of Meridian.

It’s currently (and fittingly) Spring in Springstar, and the bustling city is coming back to life after finishing up winter. It’s not as if the winters are especially harsh here, but you’ll quickly get the sense that the people of Springstar are vivacious and happy to celebrate. You’ll find the Entertainment District to be the liveliest, whether it’s at a rowdy bar or a brothel, but no matter what, you’re welcome with open arms and without question.

Of course, if you’d just like to use the chance to explore the city alongside your fellow Shard-Bearers, that’s fine too. It’s easy to get lost in the crowds of Springstar and see all the city has to offer.

IV. HIGHSTORM, луны-близнецы
Or maybe Highstorm, the city of twin moons and the seat of Zenith is more to your liking. It’s certainly the quieter of the two cities and is a relaxing, meditative place if that’s what you prefer. The chill in the air is constant, since it’s Autumn in Highstorm and the eternal night doesn’t help keep things warm, exactly. Snow isn’t out of the question at this time of the year, but it’s beautiful in the moonlight.

Because of the cooler weather than Highstorm is prone to, you’ll find many of its delights inside rather than outside. Libraries and museums are popular in the more introspective city, though it’s easy enough to find something that might please you. For example, the indoor hot baths are popular at this time of the year too. You’ll find the people are kind, if cool-tempered, though if you mention the fact that you’re a Shard-Bearer or allied with Zenith, they’re more likely to warm up.

Though much like Springstar, it may just be more interesting to explore the city with a fellow Shard-Bearer. And as a resident may warn you, it’s best to stay in the city. Wandering out into the marshes and forests isn’t advised. Of course, if you do, just contact a Loremaster to find out why. ♥

NOTES
  • Welcome to Kenos! As a reminder, all players are required to fill out an application, which are now open. This does include characters/players from Aion Teleos, so please don’t forget to fill one out! Any character/player that does not submit an application will be swept from the communities and the Discord after applications close.
  • Activity Check is optional this month, but is highly recommend so Christy can check her fancy program so that you can earn Activity Reward Tokens! Activity will be able to be submitted shortly after applications close. You can find more about how we do AC here.
  • This log is Game Canon. Any characters who are not apped to the game will disappear. If Cyrus or Yima are asked, they’ll explain that this happens sometimes, since not every soul has a strong tether to Kenos and sometimes return to the Timestream. They’re fine and may even return to Kenos one day, but for now weren’t able to make the full journey.
  • As a reminder, your character has a Shard somewhere on their body that encompasses their soul, so keep note of where you're sticking it on their person for reference! Additionally, they have a tattoo of their Aspect somewhere on their body. Please be mindful this Aspect will be assigned to you upon approval and whatever you choose for the TDM may be temporary (for new characters)!
  • For the Highstorm and Springstar prompts, both cities will be fully open and accessible to all characters once they are saved from their rather harrowing ordeal at the Tree of Life. For prompt ideas and any general information about the cities and what you can find there, please see the Navigation page and check out the locations!

    FOR NEW PLAYERS:

  • New players are welcome to join our Discord Server if you haven't already!
  • When they emerge from their cocoon/the ground, characters may be wearing their normal clothes, or they might be nude. Up to you!
  • At some point in the days after leaving the Tree of Life, new Shard-Bearers will have a dream, even if they're usually not capable of sleeping. All new players should read this post, since this details how they'll learn about both factions and their goals and should help them make a decision in which Faction they'd be drawn to.
  • New characters will not have access to any canon abilities on the TDM.
  • Your character will be offered temporary housing either at the Heliopolis district or Yima's manor for the first few weeks after their arrival. They will also be given a stipend for basic supplies like clothing and personal effects, and food is served in the cantina (Heliopolis) and at regular meal times in the Dining Room (Yima's manor). Once they Harmonize, they will get personal permanent chambers and a fancy retainer in their Faction's city. Wow! 🌈

    FOR OLD PLAYERS:

  • Characters may be Harmonized to their Faction (if that makes sense for the character, of course!) by the time of this log. This is more for IC reference, and just wait until application acceptance to do the OOC paperwork!
  • General reminder that your character won't have access to their powers until they have Harmonized.

  • CODING
    settingup: (running to the waves below)

    [personal profile] settingup 2022-11-17 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Atsumu's not so sure he believes it either. He's not a particularly pessimistic person by nature, but...

    But this is beyond anything he could have imagined happening to him.

    He turns to give Dimitri a skeptical look, before pushing himself up into a stand.
    ]

    Yeah, sure.

    [ He's not really doing much to make it seem like he believes that either. ]
    hauntedking: (17)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2022-11-17 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
    That's what we're here to try and do, aren't we?

    [ Dimitri offers, but it's again not as convincing as it could be.

    They'll just have to keep going.
    ]
    baltimores: (067)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-17 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
    Yeah, what the hell, I'll try it. [ Amos' smile widens at the encouragement; as Vander waves the bartender back over. ] Looks like it tastes good, too. No real downside, right?

    [ Or maybe there's such a thing as being too mellow — but this is as good a place as any to find out. Springstar is fine; open, friendly, pretty standard. If he's going to slip into like, a blissed out, overly chill kind of coma, there are worse places.

    It's with that in mind that Amos stretches one arm across the bartop, making himself comfortable as he meets Vander's eyes. Still in good spirits, but yeah, that's a hell of a topic of discussion, isn't it. ]


    Always been a tossup for me if I could get a good read on people. Sometimes I'm dead on; other times I'm blind. [ He shrugs his free shoulder. ] So yeah, the whole empathy thing kinda fucks with me if I think about it too much. I'm not exactly a big feelings guy, so experiencing other people's... it sure is something.

    [ Is it bad? Good? Neutral? Hell if Amos knows; depends on the situation. ]

    A lot easier with good company, though.

    [ Thanks for being a good and companionable guy, Vander. ]
    sanguinary: (13th floor)

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-17 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
    [Well... At least they seem to be getting along! Surely that's better than nothing, right?? Yeah!

    Matsui will make his way over, offering another little inclination of his head in polite greeting. QUESTION TIME...

    Easymode question time?? Huh. If he's surprised by how easy ("easy") this first question seems to be, it doesn't show outwardly. Instead, he just turns his attention to Ciel first, before looking back toward the fan-wielding mystery lady.]


    I cannot say that I have one. [On account of the fact that he's tried very little food in general...] But I've found carrots to be palatable.

    [The completely normal answer of "ah yes my favorite food is carrots".]
    sanguinary: (pendulum)

    (gun foot emoji)

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-17 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
    [Yeah that's what he is! Normal! A normal person!

    Wow though, they're all going to be punched, huh? All of them. All of the five thousand sources at play... Matsui just gives her a quiet look for a second, but it's hard to tell what the emotion behind it is. Hm.]


    How do you intend on finding who is responsible, in that case?
    baltimores: (005)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-17 10:25 am (UTC)(link)
    [ And there are so many books around them to use, too...

    ... And most of them probably don't have anything relevant in them, or else they might be further along by now.

    Or maybe whoever's tried looking into it doesn't have the right knowledge base to start with. ]


    Wanna divide and conquer? We each take half the books here, pool together what we learn later? [ Simplistic, but eh, why not? Between the two of them there's gotta be something. ] Probably gonna have to branch out to field work at some point, but this ain't a bad starting point.
    sterngaze: (neutral: pensive)

    [personal profile] sterngaze 2022-11-17 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Depressing though Minegishi may find the thought, Liem absolutely does come from a world and a country where the overwhelmingly vast majority of the population really had little more thrilling to do with their time than chat or sing or whittle wood or spin thread while doing some form of menial labour. He meets the incredulous line of questioning with a blink and a mild look, as though he’s not entirely sure the question is a serious one. Because of course some people enjoy building things; isn’t that obvious? Maybe not everyone—evidently not Minegishi—but does anyone enjoy it? Yes, without any doubt at all.

    Case in point, perhaps; Liem is perfectly happy scrubbing these pans now that his class is over, and he would have been perfectly content to do so even if Minegishi had never shown up and he’d had to do it alone. It would have been a nice interlude after the busy period of the class itself—but probably if he voiced that opinion, that would only make him seem like more of an unrelatable alien.
    ]

    Well, work doesn’t need to be thrilling to be worth doing. I spent a lot of my time as an acolyte doing scribing work—which was incredibly repetitive, I’ll grant you, but someone needed to do it. And even when it was dull, it was nice to know I’d done a good job.

    [Maybe that’d been his own way of coping with his situation, though. He certainly wasn’t able to find any kind of solace in his social life, so finding pride in his work was one of the only pleasures he’d had. Minegishi makes his father’s business sound more like a chain around his ankle—like something he couldn’t change and didn’t want to dwell on.

    Liem stacks another pan up to dry, pausing for a moment to lean against the counter.
    ]

    So, what’s important to you, then? Now that you have the freedom to decide what’s worth doing.
    sterngaze: (neutral: dubious)

    [personal profile] sterngaze 2022-11-17 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Liem can tell plainly enough that he didn’t exactly hit the nail on the head with his question, but Howl seems tickled by the guess, which is a pleasant enough consequence. He watches with veiled fascination as the wizard plops his piece of firewood directly on top of Calcifer, who stuffs it into his mouth with what looks to Liem like ravenous intent.

    He looks back up at Howl, away from the show.
    ]

    And this is what Yima did for you?

    [It hadn’t occurred to him to wonder if Yima could pluck people from the worlds they’d left behind before coming to Horos. Those worlds, he’d thought, were well beyond anyone’s reach—but if he’s understanding things correctly, Howl and Calcifer’s relationship is far older than their stay here in Kenos.]

    She brought Calcifer here from your world?
    sterngaze: (neutral: dry)

    [personal profile] sterngaze 2022-11-17 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Although Sebastian's answer might be a little disappointing, it doesn't come as a surprise. It would take creativity to imagine a world one has never been to, and as Sebastian already confessed, such a thing is beyond the abilities of those like him.]

    I wonder what kind of world Yima thinks of, when she imagines what she wants to create.

    [In truth, Liem's own idea of a perfect world isn't especially novel or creative either—though in his case, this is more to do with a love for the place he came from than an inability to envision anything different. He imagines that any world worth living in would have many different places to visit, people to meet, and enough peace and prosperity to foster innovation. But he doubts that he'll ever love any world the same way that he cared for the place of his birth.

    It's also worth noting that Liem's idea of a perfect world wouldn't have monsters in it. Sebastian's ilk would have no place there, and for that matter neither would undead such as his own father.
    ]

    The place I came from was far from perfect, but I would go back there again, if I could.
    settingup: (had to forfeit)

    [personal profile] settingup 2022-11-18 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
    Ain't we here mostly by coincidence?

    [ It's not like any of them were recruited after agreeing to help one side or another. ]

    'Cause we showed up here after gettin' our souls plucked outta the time abyss or whatever?

    [ At the very least, as big as Atsumu's ego can be, he can't imagine he'd be the prime target for a great cosmic battle regarding the fate of the universe. High school athletes aren't usually the people you want on your side as opposed to great warriors with deep wells of political acumen. ]
    pyojeol: (pic#16051333)

    FOOT?

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-11-18 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
    [STOP SHE DOESN'T THINK HE'S NORMAL SHE THINKS HE'S A CRYPTID SWORD PURIST

    Sooyoung sees his look and raises her eyebrows at him like 'why are u booing me im right'. She doesn't know that he's booing her, she just continues to assume that everyone else in this world is out to attack her.]


    Why? Are you gonna offer your help or something?

    [the words aren't meant to be defensive, more with a long-suffering sort of air that she tries to hold up (oh to live a life plagued where u have to have braincells) -- which eventually makes way for curiosity.]
    sanguinary: (not a moment too soon)

    foot

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-18 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [That's normal compared to what he actually is...

    Also wow someone get her some help NOT EVERYONE IS OUT TO GET YOU SOOYOUNG!! Maybe. Or maybe they are, who knows, the world is a mysterious place.]


    If it were beneficial to do so, I would. [What "beneficial" is is up in the air! Ah, the vagueries of funky alien-like people.] But there is far too little information to make a sound decision just yet, I think.
    baltimores: (130)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-18 10:50 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Tactical spice warfare... that Amos would probably enjoy while things are low stakes, like a fun little prank and nothing more, surely,

    But there's what's unsaid and what's actually said, and at the mention of the eatery, Amos blinks. ]


    You got a job?

    [ It... shouldn't be that surprising. Not when he actually thinks about it; he just hasn't had to. Maybe he should be thinking about it... but the need just isn't there, not yet...

    Well, either way, he isn't likely to be working in a restaurant; maybe he should be checking out this place's industrial district sometime, actually. But that's certainly not going to be today — and certainly not when they've found the place.

    He perks right back up when Ciel points out the sign, already striding towards it. A hole in the wall is nothing to him — kinda homely, actually. It's nice — so there's absolutely no hesitation in his step as he makes his way to the stairs right alongside her. It's good to have friends like her, both for the good company and, well, yeah. The food knowledge. ]


    Fuck yeah. [ Biiiig grin on his face. ] I'm starving.

    [ Between his earlier physical activity and all of the walking now — shit, maybe a churro and lemonade after would be nice?? He'll find out just how big his stomach is soon enough. ]
    baltimores: (061)

    [personal profile] baltimores 2022-11-18 10:53 am (UTC)(link)
    [ ... But she's not old??

    Amos blinks in confusion at first before switching over to a soft huff of a laugh. He lets himself lean against the bath's edge a little more, more at ease now that he's pretty sure things actually are not that awkward. He might be fumbling around a bit with some of the terms she's using, which... actually might be a lesson for him, later. Not that he won't stop referencing what he's used to and expecting other people to keep up, but now he's kinda getting a sense of what it's like to be on the receiving end of it. ]


    Uh, I didn't really listen to a lot of stuff, actually. That was more a friend of mine. He liked country...?

    [ He does not know who Lady Gaga and Rihanna are, but he's just gonna go ahead and guess they were not country. ]
    hauntedking: (12)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2022-11-18 05:40 pm (UTC)(link)
    Coincidence, happenstance, whatever you would like to call it... we're here and we have an opportunity to do something more.

    [ He knows it's not ideal. That this is strange and frustrating in so many different ways. He's come too far to give up, though. ]

    That means something, whether we are chosen or simply here by luck of the draw.

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-11-18 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
    [...

    They both just Stare at him. Yeah ngl, this is WAY stranger than randomly talking about blood tbh. The receptionist lady narrows her eyes, Ciel just blinks again.

    Carrots are palatable, he says. Ciel isn't judging, but that's her first real cue about how this guy may not be human human...

    THAT IS! Easymode as it may be, that the question is so straightforward and simple is also precisely why there's very low odds of them lying. So after a brief moment of silence, the lady does speak again.]


    I see. Fine. ["Fine", she says.]

    Onto the second: what's your favourite hobby?

    [Huh, there's kind of an emerging pattern here, isn't there? Ciel falls in deep thought and is taking a moment to mull this over, what about Completely Normal Not An Alien Living Organism Matsui Gou,]
    cutlery: (gently sparkles)

    you writing that tag: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/ExpgYyjW8AQhhFB.png

    [personal profile] cutlery 2022-11-18 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Sebastian just like you know I think I shall not return to hell, ]

    [ But he sets his own books down gently with a nod and, yep. Sure enough. He is doing this. Sebastian nods along and gives a gentle clap of his hands to imagine the rhythm of the song before he does indeed just… start a whole dance…

    He is indeed extremely competent, though! He wasn’t kidding to say he had skill with dance and choreography since he’s naturally graceful himself as well as possessing a perfect memory. The dance itself isn’t overly elaborate, but it’s easy to imagine it being popular.

    And truly at some point during this someone walks nearby, witnesses what’s happening, and with a look, turns around and leaves. Pay them no mind.

    Of course when the dance is finished, Sebastian breathes out a pleased little sigh and dips into a small butler’s bow. He hasn’t even broken a sweat?! ]


    —Like that, essentially. Thank you very much for watching.
    Edited 2022-11-18 20:28 (UTC)
    galdorleod: ([black] windswept)

    [personal profile] galdorleod 2022-11-18 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ In the face of Liem's questions, Howl smiles. It is more genuine than the calm smile that usually spreads across his features. Howl's emotions really only have two settings — loud, or hidden — but this smile does not slot neatly into either.

    But, how could it? What Yima has done for him by bringing Calcifer to this world cannot compare to any other favor or gift he has ever received in his life, either.
    ]

    ...Like I told you. Her power is no bluff. Unlike the Regent, whose promises I suspect were always empty, Yima's goals are real. Obtainable.
    cutlery: please do not take! (he's a golden deceiver!)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2022-11-18 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The explanation is met with a thoughtful noise of interest, because truly, with how Amos explains the process, it doesn’t sound that bad at all. In fact, it just strikes him as more or less a bit of an extra step added to the immortality he possessed. Inconvenient, sure, but that’s a bit of the tradeoff for something as handy as immortality. ]

    How interesting. I suppose it technically is not, as there is the danger of a Shard being destroyed, but it is at least a shade of immortality. I wonder if Shard-Bearers age, in fact?

    [ He kind of assumes so? But he hasn’t heard mention of it yet, so he has to wonder. ]

    Well, I shall not be excited to have that experience, necessarily, though I am sure it will come eventually. I feel somewhat obligated to be at the front of things, as I am a bit tougher than most! [ He says it almost playfully, and it’s also a bit of an understatement, but, ] But having it at least be a little less mysterious is appreciated, so thank you for sharing.
    epiprocta: (57)

    [personal profile] epiprocta 2022-11-18 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Is Liem for fucking real. Gen barely lets him finish talking before giving an incredibly dramatic roll of the eyes and a low groan. ]

    Yeah, yeah, good on you for being such a model student. [ Seriously? Not that he knows what being an 'acolyte' entails, exactly, but it sounds like it was mostly just writing things down all day? The thought alone has him wanting to gnaw his skin off; he'd never be able to stomach something that tedious that didn't even let him blow off steam with physical labor. ] I'm sure the adults all loved you for being such a well-behaved little asskisser.

    [ Retorts are easy. Griping is easy. But tellingly, Gen falls silent for a moment when Liem offers him that question. The eye contact he makes is rife with discomfort and resentment, like he's annoyed at Liem for prodding at a matter that he shouldn't have touched.

    Truth is, he doesn't know what's important to him any more. His future had been set in stone as far back as he can remember, and now that he finally has the freedom he'd long since given up on -- it's more frightening than it is liberating.

    He scowls as he turns away and resumes putting away the utensils. ]


    Doesn't really matter, does it. [ He makes sure the next handful of forks that he shoves into the utensils drawer clatter obnoxiously off each other. ] Unlike some people, I don't have the luxury of just doing things for fun. I'll end up doing whatever helps me survive this fucking place.

    [ Doing what he has to, because he isn't even sure what it is he wants, even if it were a viable option. The way he's used to things being. ]
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    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-11-19 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
    It sounds pleasant. Different from where I grew up, but I've always been fond of the mountains and the wilder places in the world.

    [She was an accomplished hunter as well as a cop, but the forest had always felt kind of homey in its own way.]

    You were a Knight? That's a feat, is it not?
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    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-11-19 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
    Agreed.

    [Her mother had certainly brought her up with an understanding of politics, and how not to give away information.]

    We'll certainly see more as we go on, though. Paying attention to our surroundings and sharing information is the best thing we can do, right now.
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    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-11-19 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
    [It smells good. The earthy scent is intriguing, and she's certainly had green tea before. Ionia had imported it all throughout Runeterra before the Noxian invasion had cut the nation off from the rest of the world. A thing that was...deeply unfortunate.]

    Just Caitlyn. Miss Kiramman is my mother.

    [Despite the woman maybe being dead, she never quite felt right being referred to with the same degree of formality. It simply felt wrong.

    She hunches over her own tea for a moment, considering the question...and deciding for an honest answer.]


    Nothing in particular. I'm just more restless, lately. I have been since the second batch of Shardbearers arrived, and I figured that I should get the lay of the land in Springstar.

    [She shrugs somewhat helplessly.]

    I'm still trying to decide where I should be staying. This city is very vibrant, a lot like home, but Highstorm has a pleasant hominess to it.
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    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-19 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [STOP HELP even Matsui can tell that he said something distinctly Not Blending In With Humans when both of the people he's conversing with stop to stare at him like that... Fortunately(??) he feels no shame and thus moves right along smoothly.]

    Ah - I enjoy singing and dancing, so I would say one of the two... Singing a bit more than dancing, I think.

    [A STARK CONTRAST TO HIS ALIEN CARROTS ANSWER. It's much weirder when put in the context of "I'm a full-time sword warrior, part-time time traveling idol", but hey, it's fine. He'll leave that part off to maximize how normal he sounds.

    Politely, he glances toward Ciel after speaking, waiting with a genuine sort of curiosity to hear what her answer may be.]
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    LITERALLY HELP

    [personal profile] sanguinary 2022-11-19 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
    [That's the old scene, the idol scene is where it's at for demons now...

    anyway this page alone is so much. HELP. Matsui doesn't even notice that patron woopering away, he's truly just vibing to Sebastian's little choreographed performance. Like, he is genuinely delighted to be here in this moment. The way this is genuinely the most he's smiled since he's woken up here and will probably the most he'll smile for the foreseeable future... even if it's still a tiny smile...

    Once Sebastian finishes and bows, Matsui applauds - though, like, at an Inside Voice™ level of soft clapping.]


    That was very good! The sort of thing that looks flashy on stage without tripping up the performers too much, and something that their fans can dance along to if they so wish. I'm certain that with the music and stage lighting and costume design, it's even more well-designed.

    [SEBASTIAN DOESN'T NEED MORE COMPLIMENTS.]