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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, αÎčώΜÎčÎżÏ‚ ΟλÎčÎżÏ‚
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, Đ»ŃƒĐœŃ‹-Đ±Đ»ĐžĐ·ĐœĐ”Ń†Ń‹
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: (had to forfeit)

    [personal profile] settingup 2022-10-21 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Considering how long some of the people here have been around, Atsumu wonders if that's really true. It seems they've been lasting for awhile now.

    Then again, so had the world he'd just come from...
    ]

    Talk to the people that run the cities then. That's what everyone keeps goin' on about doin' when you first show up.
    lachtara: (Coyness)

    [personal profile] lachtara 2022-10-21 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
    I'll have you know I have an immaculate sense of humor.

    [ He huffs. ]

    However, if it's proof you're looking for, you needs but look around you. [ He motions around them with a hand. ] Observation will prove what words fail to.
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Focusing)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
    Characters: Vander, Caitlyn, and Vi
    Decision: They gave up a memory.
    Link to Thread: Here very much a WiP
    exhound: (32)

    😇

    [personal profile] exhound 2022-10-21 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
    [Vander ended up here largely by accident. It is an odd feeling, to be so unfamiliar with his surroundings. He’d spent his entire life in Zaun, knew every winding back alley and fissure snaking through the city like the back of his hand. And now, without even a bit of fanfare, it was all gone. His entire life uprooted and forced to start again.

    A stroll to get a feel for this new city seems like the best place to start. The darkness of Highstorm is comforting, but the subdued serenity of its streets feel like an mismatched fit to it for him. He’s used to cramped, but lively spaces, and what he finds in the city square is the stark opposite of that. Wide open space, verdant with plant life, somehow feeling very alive despite the relative quiet.

    When he’s had his fill of walking, he takes a seat upon the bricks lining the large reflecting pool that stands out as one of the centerpieces here in the town center. Makes the mistake of letting his gaze linger over its surface just long enough that it seizes onto his memories. He sees the warm and familiar sight of the Last Drop, empty on a quiet morning save for the lively presence of four children who have just begun to shake off the remnants of sleep.

    It feels like his heart is being squeezed in a vise, but he can’t look away.]
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Happy)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
    Then, fortunately for you, I've the stipend I was given for everything I need and there's left-over funds I'd intended to use as a treat. And I'm willing to return when your shift is over, if you prefer.

    [Why, yes. She is going with this. It wasn't a No, which means that she's going to push ahead.

    Why?

    Because it is an opportunity to learn more about someone she's not gotten a truly great read on yet. Ciel is a bit of a fascination, and there are far worse things she could do with the money.]
    superbshot: (Annoyed)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
    [She does indeed know cheat codes. She also understands the language of criminals, thugs, and violent little girls. The scuffling sound of boots on gravel and the tone that Jinx uses are as clear as a bullhorn.

    Caitlyn takes a single step away from Jinx before spinning to face her, setting herself into a defensive posture and reaching inside her jacket. She deliberately flashes the grip of the pistol there and her expression hardens.]


    I would consider how far you want to take this before you take another step closer, Jinx. You and your father both are unlikely to be happy about the results.

    [In another life, another time, she'd have hesitated before threatening violence. But that was before Horos.]
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Focusing)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
    "No, not at all."

    She doesn't mind the company in the slightest. Shard-Bearers are of interest, after all!

    "I suppose you could call me a visitor. Though, I'd say the term is really more refugee, for all of us."
    pyojeol: (pic#15874337)

    UR BOTH THE SAME SLICE OF APPLE PIE

    [personal profile] pyojeol 2022-10-21 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
    [DARKNESS DEMENTIA EBONY RAVEN WALKED SO YJH AND MATSUI COULD RUN

    Sooyoung shoots A LOOK AT Matsui for the "compliment" that she feels is an insult. This is because Sooyoung has hostile pomeranian energy.

    That immediately turns into entertained pomeranian energy.]


    I feel the same way too, for all of those things.

    [SHE WRITES THAT LINE DOWN]

    Not bad. Still dramatic, but I can use that. 'Within this body' is an interesting turn of phrase... Are you a ghost or something?
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Worry)

    Whoops

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
    Ritual sacrifice.

    [Caitlyn sits up straighter, her eyes locking on to his. Even if he can't say it, she will.]

    That woman...did something. Some cultists, acolytes...I'm not sure what to even call them...just dissolved. It's hard to even describe what happened, to be frank, but the sludge was made from that.
    superbshot: (Lost in Thought)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
    Caught. Well. She can't really hide that she hates him, can she?

    "The short of it is that he's a criminal and I'm a detective. The long of it is that he introduced a new drug into the city of Zaun, poisoning its people for profit. His gang has been smuggling that drug into my home, Piltover, and has also engaged in terrorist attacks that have killed civilians."

    That about sums it up. She's not exactly proud of Piltover's near colonialist hold over Zaun, but according to all her information Silco has done far, far worse.
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Gentle)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
    [In solidarity, Caitlyn reaches a hand out, patting his shoulder.]

    I understand. It...is hard to believe it. But your home sounds nice. It still sounds a touch odd to me to hear about magic being common enough to warrant a school, but the rest of it reminds me of home. Or, I suppose of parts of home.

    [Again, Demacia.]

    I hope you're able to get back to it, someday.
    superbshot: <user name=malagraphic> (Amused)

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
    Oh. I...suppose that'd be what my people would simply call magical energy. Or arcane energy. I am admittedly less familiar with the technical aspects of any of that. I'm a detective, not any sort of real scholar.

    [Boy does she wish Jayce was here. He'd love this kid.]
    zauneyete: (Not the only thing I stick in my eye)

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-10-21 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
    Hm. [ That's not... not a laugh at her joke. When she tipped her head, he thought he saw a glint of something -- a shard? He almost didn't realize he'd been holding a breath. ] Yes, and I quite need both of them. I'm certain of it. I watched it, Jinx. It took time, but I saw it regrow.

    [ That crystalline regrowth, the way he'd kept his hand hidden for weeks -- nearly a month -- but in the end, it had come back. Nothing was too permanent, he'd learned, and if it got them out of here, it was a price he'd pay. He wanted out, but more than that, he wanted to make sure this wasn't just a sick dream that his mind -- or perhaps someone's cruel magic -- had constructed.

    Was that illogical? Yes, of course it was. Nobody knew about Jinx, at least from Silco's own lips, not even Kaeya, who'd probably gotten the closest to that secret, if the hazy memories that lingered in his mind could be believed.
    ]

    Give me your knife. [ Your knife, not his knife. ] I'll do it first.

    [ Was the Dryad supposed to give them one? Silco didn't know, he was just going to go at it on his own, and he was focused on Jinx, not... the roots parting, or anything else going on. ]

    Then we'll get out of here. Get cleaned up. [ He cleared his throat, fighting off an actual cough himself, this time, before he held out his hand. ]
    zauneyete: (You mean a rat made this food)

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-10-21 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
    Silco's eyes flicked to the book open before him, his fingers placed on a line held his place, but then he looked back to the man, curious. "You'd think you're from Horos, with a question like that, but I think I would remember your face," he said, and it seems to be a joke, the way the wrinkles crinkled around one of his eyes, the other always open -- eternally staring outward.

    He shook his head, before he continued. "That's a little joke at someone's expense. While I think these books contain their own... spin. They hardly seem to be filled with the...simpering, vapid praise that propaganda normally holds. Thankfully, they're more credible than the history books in the last world I tried to research were."

    There had been plenty of libraries in the citadel, but they were mostly propaganda, or withheld information.

    Hardly useful, when one was trying to solve a problem for that city's leader.
    superbshot: (Redeemer)

    <3 <3

    [personal profile] superbshot 2022-10-21 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
    Which means more fighting.

    [Not something that she's feeling particularly confident about, if she's being totally honest.]

    ...I'm not sure how much use I'll be to either side, if it comes to that. What little magic I'd learned on Horos seems to have faded, and I'm without a firearm.

    [Not that she particularly wants to take it up again, but if she's going to be pressganged into more fighting, then it'll matter more.]

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-21 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
    "Please, don't mention it."

    With a small bow, she gets to her feet and leads the way out with a light spring to her steps. Hm, was that the café barista glancing their way? She did speak to the sharply dressed man with the horns earlier, in order to announce her intent of applying for a server position and meet with the owner over it. She was on her way out of that "interview" when she came across her fellow Bearer, but since they were able to talk freely while Hythlodaeus finished his tea uninterrupted, it's safe to assume they have no further business with each other. Oh well, she'll find out about her verdict some other day. Until then, there's scarf shopping to be done!

    She'll still make sure to hold the door open for her newfound companion though, it's only common courtesy and has nothing to do with providing good customer service while being under potential employer watch. Anyways, onto the Baubles Market!

    "If I may ask, M. Hythlodaeus, do you usually dress like this?"

    She doesn't elaborate, mainly because it may not be polite to. His cloak is very plain and simple, almost makes it look like he doesn't want to stand out. It unfortunately has the opposite effect here, where no Zenite or Meri are particularly keen about staying low-key. Highstorm's natives especially tend to dress fancy, it's frankly too much, honestly...
    Edited (i swear i didnt forget i just died off bc [static noise]) 2022-10-31 02:06 (UTC)

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-21 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
    Really? Highstorm seems way too [snobbish uppity pretentious] orderly not to. They probably just have a more laissez-faire approach, I'm sure someone makes the rounds at least every once in a while just to check on the different areas and make sure it's all going well. Things are probably peaceful, generally... But someone careless enough to lose a finger here sounds like the sort of thing the garden regulars would talk about during teatime or something.

    [She

    does not sound biased at all, does she,]


    Was the victim a Shard Bearer or a native, could you tell?

    [:v]
    zauneyete: (Just gonna talk it up)

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-10-21 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
    Hm. [ His tone is thoughtful, but considering. ] I already have someone for that.

    [ He says it, while his hand came to his chin, thinking, an offhand statement. Not important, clearly. Even though...when did he have the time to find someone who would teach him to shoot? (He wouldn't be taking any lessons, regardless.) His fingers drug across his lips, as he considered what Amos said. That was a real shame. He'd been... incredible with it. Brutish and brutal, his hands had ripped That Thing to pieces, and Silco had delighted in the fact that it was in the right veins at last.

    It was an incredible disappointment. Mind, that wouldn't stop him in a pinch, would it? Not that he would say that out loud...
    ]

    A shame, considering you were so confident you weren't susceptible to the after-effects. [ He said, it, idle. His hand moved, and he inspected dust under a fingernail. ]

    I understand that you may be...concerned. With the effects. That's legitimate. In fact, it's wise. However, if we find something as large as That Thing, we may have no choice.

    [ He remembered it. Large, imposing. They might fight something like that again. Perhaps not, as well, but unlike Amos, Silco didn't mind a little destruction on the path to victory. ]

    How do you feel about a compromise? Not unless absolutely necessary -- or if we find a way to...mitigate the side-effects.

    1/2

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-21 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
    Hmm. That's a good question! You usually don't say that when you're just eating snacks, but...

    2/2

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-21 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
    Sure, why not? It would be your first time, right? So it shouldn't hurt to try doing everything that could boost our chances, kind of like throwing a coin into a wishing well! [Does that really relate tho, like at all,]

    Oh, but here we are~! This is the place.

    [At least while they chatted, they covered ground too? They now stand in front of what seems to be a candy craft shop, with an eye-catching display by the front advertising wrapped products including animal-shaped candy scripture pops. They almost more like decoration than candy, though there are simpler looking ones shaped after flowers and fruits inside the store.]

    What do you think, miss?
    exhound: (11)

    [personal profile] exhound 2022-10-21 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
    [Vander had truly believed that monster to be long buried. Spent years without the warmth of its anger, no longer at the whims of its destructive impulsiveness. Even on that night when he and Silco had faced each other in their final confrontation back home, he thought it remained dormant. Not so much as stirring as he pleaded for Silco to leave the Lanes out of whatever revenge-borne scheme he had concocted. But in reality, all it took was the right trigger. With his kids in harms way, the beast within him suddenly snapped to attention so abruptly it was like he had been doused in cold water.

    And it had been lying in wait beneath the surface ever since.

    The dismissive response set the beginnings of a snarl on Vander’s lips, and the fury in his gaze only seemed to concentrate. He knew in the rational part of his mind—smothered now by this storm of emotions—that this was neither the time nor especially the place for this confrontation. But he also knew that there was no turning back from this now. They were in entrenched too deep, mere inches from each other’s throats, metaphorically if not (yet) physically.]


    From what I’ve heard, what you’ve learned is how to exploit people even further.

    [He spat the words, venomous, taking a step off to the side to place himself in the line of sight between Silco and the cowering shopkeeper. Gave a little tilt to his head as if to say, “Ah-ah, eyes on me.”]

    As far as I’m concerned, we’re simply picking up where we left off. [As easy as that was to say, there was an infuriating truth in Silco’s words. He’d missed out on so much, powerless to stop the toxic march of his old friend’s ambitions. The dread he had felt when he first met Vi here in this world and realized what exactly had come to pass back home reawakens, blending now with the fury scratching beneath every inch of his skin.]

    But you’re right. You’ve been busy while I’ve been gone. I think it’s time we’ve caught up.

    [Vander’s gaze remained steady on him, on every movement, on the slick curve of the blade he so casually brandished. Every muscle was coiled like a spring, the hound ready to pounce, howling incessantly in the back of his thoughts.]

    [personal profile] expiera 2022-10-21 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
    [Wouldn't it be cute if his sord also gets a lil shiny rock encrusted into it like a pommel stone... Except those are a western fantasy sword thing so maybe not, hm, but consider,

    ...]


    Maybe not. But for now, things are peaceful, and that's not a bad thing.

    [Dire, but true! So she can only calmly agree rather than react in any other more extreme fashion. Well, he did mention blood super casually earlier too, so maybe it'd be MORE surprising if this Totally Normal Guy didn't have experience with violence in any way...?]

    It's nice to meet you too, Gou-san. [The honorific kinda just slipped out, though... Does that name sound familiar? Had she heard of it before (in History class while pretending to be a Japanese highschooler)?

    ...

    Nope. She makes a show of looking Pensive, but she can't remember (she probably wasn't paying attention). It sounds old and unusual for a Japanese name, that's about as much as she could guess from the name he's given her.]
    Is it okay to call you that?
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    man wtf happened I think I missed something up there... i need to stop manually typing my html

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-10-21 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Silco tipped his chin, in acknowledgement of her compliment. It seemed, at least, that she understood the type of person that Silco was, or where some of his strengths lie. Here, it's a little less...fervent than it had ever been in Horos. It makes moving through the city easier, the people a little less immediately suspicious about newcomers, and that meant they had the space to move, to discover.

    It's almost freeing.
    ]

    It's certainly...different. It reminds me of topside, a little. Pretentious, ready to put on airs... [ His head nudged toward the door, as if in emphasis. ] Plenty of "nature" placed aesthetically to make one feel "calm", or some nonsense.

    [ Zaun was so different -- the encapsulation of the old entertainment district, without the fervency. Silco indicated the people around them, dressed up in their fancy outfits, one in particular laughed, and there's a flash of fangs. ]

    Apparently the people here live a long time, as well. "Vampires", I believe. Stuff of nonsense and old crusty dime-store novels where I'm from.
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    [personal profile] zauneyete 2022-10-21 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Silco had one drawn in eyebrow, that remained static. The other lifted, at the audacity of this man, to pack up and come and sit with him. Did his general... everything not do enough to tell someone that they weren't welcome?

    Silco smiled, a twist of his lips, as if he'd wanted the man to come, instead of saying anything prickly. The veneer up, but it's as cheap looking as brass over iron.
    ]

    Ah, some of the power players in town, their connections, and where they're from. Apparently the individuals in Highstorm are particularly long-lived. I think the connections between them will be... rather deep.

    [ If Hyth took a look, he'd notice the books were... lists of records. Names, marriages, births, deaths, census records, coupled with a book of local events in he past century or so.

    Well, he didn't have a mastermind class in a video game for nothing, eh?
    ]
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    my catgirl is about to get thanos snapped but i'm gonna tag you back anyway

    [personal profile] moonblades 2022-10-21 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
    [She smiles just a little, thankful for the other woman's understanding. The situation is dire, though, and her expression just as quickly returns to a serious and thoughtful one. The horrifying shadow that dropped over her world, her friends, is still a sharp stab in her mind.

    Mio sits back on her heels, a worried hand still hovering toward Huiwon as she coughs and struggles to regain her voice and breath. She looks completely unfamiliar, not only as an individual but in her nature. Mio cannot place her on Aionios at all.
    ]

    Everything became so dark...like it was all falling apart. Everyone else was frozen, even when i tried to reach out to them.

    Then, I heard a voice... [It sounds mad, something that she only realizes now that she's saying it out loud. In some ways, it feels as if it happened in another lifetime; in others, the horrifying things she saw are embedded in her.] Apologizing.