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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
    pyojeol: (pic#15847969)

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-10-21 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [stop making the tree moan

    Sooyoung decides that starting a fight while being poisoned to death is the opposite of helpful, so she consoles herself with a single rude gesture at YJH. and also the dryad, because it's there and it's free real estate.]


    Fine.

    [considering how grumpy she looks, it's probably impossible to tell that she's worried about Dokja and Joonghyuk. Memories are a casual thing to her, but that's only her.]

    So we just communion our memories to each other?

    [she frowns at her shard that is in a place i still haven't decided yet, also she hates that it's called communion even in a NEW WORLD]
    impiety: (what was that...)

    [personal profile] impiety 2022-10-21 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
    And this place --

    [ He makes a small gesture to where they happen to find themselves right now. ]

    -- is it connected to her, then? Since she saved our souls?

    [ Still, the fact she is withholding information about how to acquire what they hold dear is interesting. He wonders what that means. He once promised redemption for the entire world, but it would cost the sundering of the old.

    But not everyone is willing to go so far. ]


    So, you may be right. She may have saved us... but what reason would she have to hide the answer? It is not as though the two are at war with one another? It sounds more like a difference in philosophy of what to do at the end of the world. [ At least, the feeling of both of the leaders speaking to him felt that way. ]v

    Am I wrong in thinking so?
    Edited 2022-10-21 03:53 (UTC)
    kabooming: (👧)

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-21 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Jinx watches this entire procession with interest from her spot a fair distance away to avoid drawing unnecessary attention and spoiling Sebastian's ruse... whatever it is. her eyes narrow, brow wrinkling suspiciously as she squints at his approach to The Mark; this isn't exactly the kind of heist she was imagining in her head... clearly they have different ideas about what this entails, (no shit, he isn't a mindreader??)

    admittedly, the whole thing is pretty damn smooth. Jinx is no stranger to pickpocketing and it's practically an artform in Zaun - and for a guy who works as a butler to some high society Piltie shit... it really is unexpected. 'athleticism' this may not be, but hey, it's something? sure does go to further the whole mysterious air of intrigue Sebastian's got going. she's Curious with a big C, yeah. yeah.

    so when he dangles that monocle, his trophy, Jinx reaches out to pluck it right out of his hand enthusiastically before placing it to her left eye, patting his upper arm encouragingly. ]


    Stand up job, Jeeves! I knew you had it in ya! Didn't doubt you for a second.

    [ ignore the fact she sent him out on this task because she doubted him, that's beside the point. ]

    You know, your showing was so good that I've got something even better for you.

    [ she leans in as she says this, and there is a gleam in her eyes that suggests

    this is mischievous, incredibly illegal, and fun. ]
    gravings: (005b)

    [personal profile] gravings 2022-10-21 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
    [ These are again highly alien-grade questions, but Gray doesn't dwell on that fact, instead glomming on to the very rare feeling of being knowledgeable about something. ]

    Usually you'll know, because you won't be able to stop thinking about it. It's a bit like... a noose that slowly tightens around your neck until you realize you're having trouble breathing.

    [ Hm. ]

    But there might also be times when you feel like you're suffocating but you're not sure why... like there's something wrong in the air.
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    [personal profile] salvageable 2022-10-21 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It makes sense. It makes sense that a memory should be the sacrifice that has to go, but Dokja can't seem to agree so readily. He feels eyes on him, but by then, he's already diverted his own gaze to the nearest wall, his distress evident in the way he stiffly holds himself.

    He'd been the one to say they should make up their minds, and now he's the one holding them up. There's a heavy, leaden feeling pressed against his chest as he desperately flips through what memories he has, what memories he can even offer, before snapping out of it at Sooyoung's question. ]


    ... Yeah.

    [ His tone is reluctant, but they need a unanimous decision and so Dokja gives it. ]

    Who wants to go first?

    [ It's definitely not him. ]
    settingup: (how come blessings)

    [personal profile] settingup 2022-10-21 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Figures... He doesn't recognize this guy, but it seems like just about everyone he meets has some kind of deep-seated trauma, or like they're barely covering up some skeletons in their closet. The ones that were brought in from other worlds, but even the ones that seem like they belong on these fragments of worlds seem a little messed up. ]

    Not that many.

    [ He picks up something to look at it for the excuse of doing so. ]

    But I had a normal childhood, so it ain't like I had none.
    settingup: (from down the block)

    [personal profile] settingup 2022-10-21 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Ugh... philosophical debate isn't his strong suit at all.

    He pushes a hand through his hair, ruffling it in frustration for a second, before letting it drop down against his leg.
    ]

    Both of them suck, but so does anything that ends with a whole world dyin' in the first place.
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    [personal profile] exhound 2022-10-21 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
    [Alright, not a hand-shaker, then. Vander is quick to adjust, half-shrugging as he instead moves to rub at his beard for a brief moment.]

    I’m much the same, found myself here only a couple of days ago.

    [He pauses, glancing up toward one of the aforementioned moons sitting brightly above them in the dark sky.]

    You’ll get used to keeping track of time in all this twilight. [His gaze drops back to Hythlodaeus.] The city I come from is nestled in the dark, so it’s almost like a little taste of home. Not used to the clear, open skies like this, though.
    kabooming: (🤔)

    it's how i show my affection 🥰

    [personal profile] kabooming 2022-10-21 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
    [ what a good lil Frosty!! he's coming along without a fuss and that makes it nice and easy, so instead of jerking him along like a dog on a chain, she can settle for sidling on up to him and hugging his arm all personable-like. like they're old buddies? they're TOTALLY old buddies. go back forever, right? haha. forever. ]

    Nope, can't say that I do! Not unless I do and I don't know that I do, but... how would I know I do if I don't know what having powers is like? If I knew then I'd know, but how do I know if I've never known what knowing is like? Right? You know?

    [ hm.

    ...she seems to be stuck in a circle, now. ]


    How'd you know you had magical what's-it, Frosty?
    exhound: (24)

    [personal profile] exhound 2022-10-21 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
    [His grip tightens on the towel.] Dying worlds?

    [He tries to maintain an even tenor to the words, but the incredulity is difficult to hide.]

    If this is your idea of a joke, you’ve got yourself a real bad sense of humor, friend.
    lachtara: (Close)

    [personal profile] lachtara 2022-10-21 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
    Leaving it at that is more than welcome. He is in no hurry to divulge the details of bygone eons. For now, he is satisfied to bask in his dear friend's presence. The presence of someone like him, someone who has had similar experiences and seen the same world.

    Avoiding a subject is not what brightens him up most - Hearing Hythlodaeus' approval of his determination lifts his spirits immeasurably. How many bygone days had he pleaded with the Shade of his friend to believe him when he promised to save their people?

    "Then let us put other matters aside for now." Although he is hard-pressed to focus on how much he missed his friend in words. Perhaps another path of conversation would do as they continue along the path to the greenhouse.

    There is a small pause.

    "Some time ago, in a far-flung world outside of our own, there was a forest that had been abandoned by the outside world. The trees there were so dense that even the natives could lose their way." He peels back a curtain of moss to reveal a trail of light purple flowers covering the ground. "They managed to find a solution flowers, which would lead them to safety without fail." He motions onward. "I find it's a very practical method of finding one's way. Perhaps such a method could be utilized if we find ourselves lost in this new world." So they could always find a way to one another, no matter the distance.
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    [personal profile] exhound 2022-10-21 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
    [Her earnestness is charming, he’ll give her that. Vander didn’t particularly need any help with anything at the moment, but he doesn’t quite have the heart to just brush her off. He idly rubs his beard with is free hand as he considers for a moment.]

    Well, ‘suppose I could use a little help taking my mind of things for a bit, if you don’t mind chatting with an old guy like me. You could tell me a bit about what it’s like where you’re from, hm?

    [Whether she’s another shard-bearer or a local, he’s sure there’s plenty interesting to hear about unfamiliar places.]
    humainity: (Keeping the peace in outer space)

    [personal profile] humainity 2022-10-21 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
    I don't know. [ Oh.

    She says it matter-of-factly though, tilting her head. ]


    I only remember my name and my objective. I don't know how long I've been functional. Or asleep.
    humainity: (Your first name's what you do)

    [personal profile] humainity 2022-10-21 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Sophia is apparently oblivious to unspoken judgment but is perfectly fine with being shepherded elsewhere, so as Sebastian nudges her along and she too gives the elephant a lengthy and thoroughly perplexed stare (why is it red? What does the A stand for?), she goes along with it without protest.

    As she does, she's tapping into what data she's retained but never had a reason to delve into. Until now. ]


    I've got it. [ brightly. ] The Cleveland Street scandal, of 1889. I just learned what a brothel was very recently, but this was a male house of assignation and a brothel in London that was discovered by police. I believe the government was accused of trying to cover it up.
    humainity: (All of my life I've pictured them)

    [personal profile] humainity 2022-10-21 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
    I do not have organs. I am an AI.

    [ So. Good luck getting a kidney out of her! ]
    humainity: (So I don't see how)

    [personal profile] humainity 2022-10-21 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
    Eh? Wait, is the dirt actually a problem?

    [ Don't worry, Sophia is here to ask questions always! And since she has no idea why he's digging, she has to assume that the dirt has caused him some kind of distress. She crouches down to observe. ]
    humainity: (Keeping the peace in outer space)

    [personal profile] humainity 2022-10-21 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
    Wow... and she seems so big to me. I wonder if there are more horses here.

    [ This one is the first one she's had the honor of witnessing for herself. ]
    humainity: (And your last name's what you love)

    [personal profile] humainity 2022-10-21 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [ She believes him! ]

    A mystery! I have gotten much better at learning the truth of things. I'll do my best to learn how many factions there may be and what views they wish to represent!
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    [personal profile] lockedon 2022-10-21 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Thanks, Mordred. Thanks.

    He winces as the knee connects with his groin, a cough of air escaping past his teeth as he tries not keel over. Good thing the poison's making them all weaker than usual. Also good thing he's still got one hand on Gray's shoulder to keep himself upright. Not good thing that Gray is slowly sinking to the ground, which means he's slowly sinking down after her.

    Two down, one more to go.... (Sit down, Mordred.) ]


    Do you really want to lose body parts?

    [ Asked to Gray, but Mordred can answer the question too, why not. ]

    It'd be easier to give up a memory.

    [ Maybe not necessarily less painful, depending on how sentimental they are all, but if they won't even remember having that memory in the first place, then what will it matter? ]
    lachtara: (In the Distance)

    [personal profile] lachtara 2022-10-21 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
    He holds both hands out wide to the surrounding marketplace. "Obviously," Emet-Selch says flatly. They are far outside of Eorzea, outside of the first, outside of the entirety of the shards.

    "And our 'changed' circumstances have brought you a change of heart in working with one another?" At least that seems to be the case.

    He glances at Hythlodaeus quizzically. What had the conversation been between these two?
    humainity: (The future is now)

    [personal profile] humainity 2022-10-21 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
    Oh... I had no idea it was that important. But they do say "thank you for the meal" before eating where I'm from, so I wonder if that counts as praying.

    Should we pray before eating candy, then?

    [ This AI sure does not think you would lie to her! ]
    pyojeol: (pic#15864344)

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-10-21 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
    [head tilt, and then A Squint....]

    Parts, then. Wires or whatever AI are made of... what is it -- nanotechnology?

    [someone's been reading scifi]
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    [personal profile] consolation 2022-10-21 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
    Characters: Caren and Mordred
    Decision: They'll both be removing the ring finger on their respective left hand, Caren because she's married to the lord anyway and it would be a sincere sacrifice to lose her organ playing and Mordred because she is easily baited given up a finger as a swordsman is also a serious sacrifice.
    Link to Thread: Here
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    [personal profile] passio 2022-10-21 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
    [ dextera wonders what the best thing to do is. he’s not stupid, he knows that reaching out and touching a stranger’s hand will get him slapped or worse—but he feels like that’s what he should do, compared to his first instinct to commune with others. he doesn’t remember much, but if he closes his eyes and searches, he recalls some advice imparted. morse code, maybe others.

    he doesn’t have a name, though, which makes the tenuous feeling of acquaintance beyond distant. ]


    …

    [ dextera hesitates, but ultimately, he decides that the best way to introduce himself is to see if the connection is remembered. he reaches out, letting his hand hover over mamoru’s—not touching, distinctly not touching, but the warmth of his palm is there. ]
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    [personal profile] gravings 2022-10-21 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
    [ That does raise the question of whether or not all the crows of this world can talk. This one certainly has certainly implied as much. She'll just have to be extra polite to every crow she comes across from now on, it seems. ]

    ... Thank you. I can't promise I'll always have something good on hand to share, but I'll try my best.

    [ She assumes that's what he means... that he's spreading the word about her being a willing food dispenser. She isn't necessarily sure that's a reputation she wants among smart, populous flocking birds, but what is she going to do, rudely shoo them away?? ]

    One of my teachers always had a lot of crows with him, so I try to be mindful. I was taught that crows carry the souls of the dead.