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beleos ([personal profile] beleos) wrote in [community profile] kenosooc2023-03-10 03:37 pm
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MARCH TDM + SETTING UPDATES


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.


TWO CITIES, ALIKE IN DIGNITY
With the new Shard-Bearers present or en route, it is Kathova and Cetina that approach the established ones, requesting that they form mentorships with the new souls to assist them with the integration process. To this end, they have both provided a centralized zone in both Highstorm and Springstar for a small, casual meet-and-greet to be held before the new Shard-Bearers are unleashed upon Kenos as a whole.

Additionally, as Springstar and Highstorm are holding their events on different days, it is possible for the knowledge-hungry to participate in both informational sessions -- the tones and opinions held by both cities are doubtless to differ, and some Shard-Bearers who have chosen to harmonize with either faction may even find their way to the opposing faction's session as well.

SPRINGSTAR, αιώνιος ήλιος

In Springstar, the seat of the Tribune becomes available for such a forum. While a section of the building itself has been reserved for the meeting between fresh faces and experienced Shard-Bearers alike, the hustle and bustle of Heliopolis continues around them -- acolytes still gather their robes and tomes, hurrying from their quarters to lessons. A score of young militants march in step across the yard to the training grounds.

Tables draped in white-and-gold-trimmed fabrics fare filled with fare typical to Springstar's warmer climate -- fruits and wines, savory smoked meats and roasted vegetables, a series of meze platters and souvlaki skewers have been lain out to encourage forum participants to snack as they speak. The atmosphere is light, ambient with informality and friendliness, though topics will inevitably stray towards philosophic, Springstar's meeting grounds are decorated with handsome chaise lounges and slouching klismos chairs in small, intimate groupings.

However, those who have attended the forum in the past or simply have a sharp eye may notice: food doesn’t flow as freely in a feast-like setting as before. It’s more subdued in presentation and portion because as you may hear, the Blight (see below) is an affliction that’s been affecting the food stores of Springstar and Highstorm both. The Meri are nervous about this and blame it on the Zenites since they had won the Oracle on the Scorching Isles (January's event) and with it, punished the Meridian, even if unintentionally. As such, those who are notable Zenites or who wear their allegiance openly may not be treated as kindly. The military also seems to be more present at the forum. These two things are related, as it turns out, because only a few days after the new Shard-Bearers arrive, an invasion will begin.

HIGHSTORM, луны-близнецы

Eternally in opposition, Highstorm provides the Manor's courtyard as the setting for their informational meeting. Formality is of utmost importance here, with attending Zenith loyalists and residents dressed in beautiful, albeit austere attire -- they are, after all, standing before Lady Yima's home. A buffet-style luncheon is spread alongside one of the largest reflecting pools, wherein you may gaze and find your memories revealed in retrospect upon the water's surface.

There are few places to be seated in the Manor's courtyard, resulting in a milling of bodies as they flow and ebb between smaller gatherings, clustering in small-to-large groups with small platters and shimmering flutes of drink held in their hands.

The mood of Highstorm is subdued as always, but still seems to be pleasant and joyous thanks to claiming the Oracle in the Scorching Isles. The Blight may be affecting the city and causing plants and the like to die, but there’s admittedly not much of it to be seen with Highstorm’s harsh winters. Maybe they’re not hit as badly as Springstar, or maybe they just haven’t noticed yet. Only time will tell. But regardless, notable Meri or those that wear their allegiance more openly will be treated politely, but perhaps with a little condescension. Highstorm is one step closer to winning than Springstar, after all.


para bellum (the occupation of alenroux)
A few days after new Shard-Bearers arrive, the word spreads quickly as the campaign begins: Meridian is invading Alenroux.

To those who have Harmonized with Meridian, they’ll be contacted by Cyrus through Communion 48 hours before the invasion begins. As he explains, Springstar is a city that depends on Alenroux far more than Highstorm (because of its much larger population), and with Alenroux currently under Zenite control, it’s imperative that they make sure that Zenith isn’t able to cut off access and cause a famine for Springstar. Zenith won’t be denied access to Alenroux or its bounty either, he makes that clear. This is just a matter of being proactive in their defense to protect their people. For the Meridian, their goals in supporting this effort are clear:

  • Create secure outposts. Well-built, defensible outposts are needed, so anyone who can assist with building efforts, and quickly are appreciated.
  • Defend the outposts and the Meri soldiers at large. Alenroux is still dangerous because of the monsters, and soldiers will be staying overnight. Fighting off monsters is something that will also eventually make Alenroux inhabitable.
  • Prevent Zenith interference. Highstorm surely won’t be happy about this, so make sure that the soldiers and the outposts are protected from Zenites just as much as from the monsters that roam the lands.
And indeed, the invasion and occupation does come as a surprise to Highstorm. While they had noted the increased training of Springstar’s military, it was assumed to be in preparation for the intensified tensions of losing the first Oracle, not something as bold as an open act of war like this.

It takes some time for Yima to learn more about the events herself, but Zenith will also be contacted through Communion. With the air of a disappointed mother, she’ll explain that Meridian’s choice is regrettable since she thought they would be better than this. Yima explains that there’s no need to turn Alenroux into an open warzone and cut off both cities from their breadbasket. Instead, she lays out the following direction to gently break Meridian’s spirit first before turning to open hostilities:

  • Collect information. Where are the outposts, how many soldiers are assigned to them, and what are their general movements. Scouting and spying will be valuable. Learning more about the Meri Shard-Bearers’ capabilities while they’re fighting creatures rather than Zenites is also useful.
  • Create dissent. The people that work and visit Alenroux regularly have mixed feelings about the occupation unless they’re Meridian loyalists. Making the campaign unpopular with the people can push Meridian back without needing to raise a finger.
  • Sabotage. But don’t get caught doing it, at least for now. Whether breaking defenses or leading more powerful monsters to the encampments, it’s best to break morale before needing to fight back openly.
If you’re unharmonized when all of this begins, then you’ll be finding out about it with the general populace. However, it’s a good opportunity to learn what a faction is about in a more hands-on way. Though you may not be privy to their private, factional discussions, both sides will still welcome the help of those still yet to decide.


SETTING UPDATES
In both locations, information passes between all in a forum, spread and disseminated among the masses - it's a good opportunity for city residents, faction loyalists and interested new parties to share and share alike. Once the meet-and-greet has concluded, twin missives from both faction leads are read out -- invitations for all present to explore the cities to their heart's content, and warnings about stumbling ill-prepared ( or at all ) into the Below, or worse yet, the Beyond. As Shard-Bearers new and old take in their cities, they'll all see it change throughout the month...

OOC, these are all updates to the setting at large that players both new and old are free to interact with as little or as much as they wish! Feel free to use them as prompts on this post, in your characters on-going lives and arcs, or just let them go "that's none of my business" and ignore it. The world of Kenos is shaped by our playerbase, and these are some of the wider reaching effects of various player plots and actions.

THE BLIGHT

During the events of the Scorching Isles, Shard-Bearers encountered an affliction upon the island and unintentionally brought it back to Highstorm and Springstar with them. Known simply as “the Blight,” this condition steals time from the things it infects. It most frequently infects inanimate objects and will cause them to rot or degrade rapidly (such as a piece of metal rusting within hours) but is able to infect living things as well. Most notably, the Blight is infecting plants and animals in the two cities. Plants both decorative and necessary will wither and die, and small animals grow sick and die seemingly of old age. This has been seen in small amounts throughout the past month OOC but is greatly increased in frequency in March and beyond.
FURTHER DETAILS
  • Within the NPC populace, there’s a low-grade fear of the Blight intensifying and being able to infect larger animals/the people. There’s no evidence of this yet, but Shard-Bearers that were on the Scorching Isles will know this is possible.
  • Some characters will be aware that the rare, blue flowers that grow in the barren portions of World’s End (February’s event location) seem to reduce the effects of the detrimental effects of the Oracle and the Blight. Because of some drops of characters that knew this information, you can assume that characters are able to learn this information if they’re interested enough to dig into it.
  • Dr. Julia Melnik of Springstar is openly researching cures for the Blight and will recruit anyone interested to be research assistants to test formulations of cures on afflicted plants/creatures. You can handwave these interactions and use them for prompt(s), if you’d like!
  • Finally, if curing the Blight is something your character would specifically be interested in, please note it in your Character Survey so that the Loremasters will be able to help you pursue this organically.

THE OCCUPATION OF ALENROUX

As mentioned above, Meridian has launched a surprise invasion and occupation of Alenroux. Because Meridian was able to successfully keep their efforts a secret throughout the months (!) they’ve been planning this, Zenith will not be able to repel their advances… Immediately, at least. After roughly a week OOC from this log’s posting, the Meridian outposts in Alenroux will be stable and will change the island in the following ways:
FURTHER DETAILS
  • Outposts have been established in well-chosen, defensible locations throughout the island of Alenroux. They’re clustered more heavily closer to the Cornerstone and are non-existent in the more dangerous Northern portion of the island where little farming is done anyways.
  • Meridian soldiers will be always staying in the camps and outposts. For now, they’re a more supervisory force that are protecting the farmlands of Alenroux. During the day cycle, the military will respond with hostility to anyone that threatens the farms. If your character would antagonize or outright fight Meridian military, please contact a Loremaster, since this will have repercussions! Otherwise, the soldiers will assist workers and visitors to Alenroux in a professional manner.
  • During the night cycle, the military will defend their outposts from monsters and make occasional offensive excursions to reduce the threat of monsters. The secondary goal of the Meridian military is also to make Alenroux a place that people can live, though this is a longer term effort.
  • Meridian Shard-Bearers will be strongly encouraged to assist with the effort. “Assist” is purposefully defined broadly so that characters can help in whatever way suits them. Scouting, building, monster killing, or just morale improving are all valid ways that will gain favor with their faction and may lead to further opportunity. For now, abstaining will not have consequences, but may in the future.
  • Zenith Shard-Bearers will be treated with suspicion in Alenroux and are not allowed to approach any of the Meridian outposts, or at least not without triggering a fight. The military will not outright attack Zenites (unless provoked) and essentially encouraged to move along. However, they may wish to gather information about the outposts and Meridian forces to attempt to push back against the occupation.
  • Unharmonized Shard-Bearers are not treated with hostility, but similar to Zeniths will not be allowed to enter any of the encampments.
  • If your character has an interest in continuing or stopping the occupation, please note it in your Character Survey so that Loremasters will be able to help you pursue this organically.
If Zenith would like to repel these advances, this is a response that will be purely in player hands (but will be assisted by Zenite NPCs, of course!). If they want to reclaim Alenroux, they can, or they can simply let Meridian continue. It’s up to you! This is something that Zenite players should discuss both IC and OOC, and if this plot develops further, Loremasters will help facilitate the ongoing conflict as a part of our changing game environment.

SMALLER CHANGES

HIGHSTORM: GREENWOOD YARDS Considering the affliction that threatens the well-being of flora and small fauna alike, the greenhouses are far more discerning with those who are permitted inside its gates, afraid of the contagion affecting the precious, invaluable greenery of long-dead worlds. After the occupation of Alenroux, Meridian will be outright turned away, and while Zenith possesses no formal military or police, the greenskeepers appear to be prepared to defend their property with physical force should it come to that. Unharmonized are still allowed inside. The rest of the Yard beyond the greenhouses are still open to all factions.

And though it may seem an odd place for such a gathering, the indoor bathhouse at the far end of the Yards appears to be gaining popularity for mysterious reasons; if asked, none of the locals will explain the abrupt uptick in visitation. But should you investigate yourself, the reason why becomes apparent through experience: the tea served by the attendants here has changed properties. Should you be a Zenite, you will be served a cup that decreases your body's natural need for food and drink for 24 hours - an effort to test a concoction to relieve the need to deplete resources and lessen the city's reliance on Alenroux. Should you be a Meridian, the tea you're served will increase your appetite a considerable degree even if you normally do not require sustenance, and you will find yourself unfulfilled even if you are unwise and eat yourself to the point of illness; this lasts for 24 hours. The Unharmonized will find the tea might make them vaguely woozy, and either cause mild increase or decrease in appetite.
KOWLOON: DRAUMAHOL (cw: drugs)
    Those that frequent Kowloon may have heard about the sudden disappearance of the former owner and operator of the drug den Draumahol, though it was only really noted because of the business being closed for a few days. Practically unheard of, since the desperate of Highstorm and Springstar come to Draumahol for their various fixes that are a little more taboo on the surface. But, never fear. After a brief closure, Draumahol reopens.

    While it may not be obvious early in the month, it'll be increasingly so that Draumahol is under new management. Those that frequent the business enough will be able to figure out that the new owner is Silco (or, if you personally know him, it's fairly obvious). If you would like to plot anything regarding Draumahol, we encourage reaching out to Silco's player, Jill!
SPRINGSTAR: THE CHURCH After the loss of the first Oracle, the Church of Heliopolis has been busy tending to its flock as the numbers coming to seek comfort swell. The gatherings aren't formal "services" so much as they're chances for people to come together and inspire each other with their homes and dreams of home. One formal process that does stick out though is that with each "service" one member will tap into the world shown in their sunbeam and open their minds to Communion. Anyone that wishes to can also experience this member's home, see their friends, loved ones, and the sights. It's a intimate bonding activity, but seems to be very cathartic for those that partake.

Additionally, those that come by the Church frequently enough to be known faces at the "services" may also be approached by priests and priestesses and invited to join in smaller ceremonies. Always taking place during Springstar's dawn or dusk, these ceremonies have a markedly different vibe and are lead by Hieropoios Natalia herself. Attending these ceremonies is an exclusive honor that will reduce attendees' Discord and has a subtly addictive quality that will encourage them to return. Hm!
OOC NOTES
  • Welcome to Kenos! As a reminder, all new players need an invite to apply to the game, which are now open.
  • 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 sometimes happens since not every soul has a strong tether to Kenos and sometimes return to the Timestream. They may return to Kenos one day, but for now, weren’t able to make the full journey.
  • As a note primarily for current players, closed toplevels/prompts are not allowed in this log. If you would like to interact with the setting changes in a way that isn't open to all characters (new and old), we ask that you instead make a log in [community profile] kenoslogs.
  • As a general reminder, any new characters that choose Zenith will receive a bonus 2 AC token reward, which is a purely OOC incentive. Our factions are a bit imbalanced at the moment, so we'd appreciate more Zenites!

  • FOR NEW PLAYERS:

  • When characters emerge from their cocoon/the ground, they may be wearing their normal clothes or 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 about which Faction they'd be drawn to.
  • 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 freed 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!
  • New characters will not have access to any canon abilities on the TDM until they Harmonize, AKA make a choice of which faction they choose to support. For some characters, this may be an easy decision, but it make take others time. We just ask you keep this in mind!

  • CODING
    fishfearme: (look down)

    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-03-12 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
    It's not a strange thing to ask.

    [Beat.]

    But I'm here for the food. It's free, so I'm stockpiling while I can.

    [And this magical contraption called a 'freezer' meant even things like cooked meats could keep for a while! Amazing (also Byleth's invincible digestive system helped). He neatly closed his satchel (which was full to near bursting) and shifted his attention fully onto her.]

    Why are you here? Did the food lure you in as well?
    zauneyete: (Oh you)

    03

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2023-03-12 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ It had been, in fact, a conversation about the differences between the two cities. There was mention during the conversation about the nightlife, the eternal day of one, the eternal night of the other -- and perhaps even whisper of something completely alien, Kowloon. Silco had been just about to leave, having had a rather boring conversation with god knows who -- probably an NPC -- before he tipped his head toward the voice.

    Well. Supposed voice.

    Then down.

    Down a little more, and then --

    One unblinking eye caught sight of her and he paused, as he evaluated who this was. She was small, and young. Silco very nearly left, but the sight of a shard-bearer does force him to stay, at least momentarily.
    ]

    Eavesdropping, are you? [ He asked, his tone chiding but not aggressive. He would do the same thing, after all. ] What about the two cities is so interesting?
    lockedon: <user name=cocodar site=twitter.com> (093)

    i.

    [personal profile] lockedon 2023-03-12 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The call goes out, as per usual, and as per usual Eustace arms himself properly and heads out towards the Tree. Even if the dryad is gone now, he's not willing to risk the chance that someone just as bad has taken its place.

    The journey there is the same as always, overlapping roots and branches enough to keep his steps steady and slow. This is familiar. Expected. What isn't expected is the flash of bright red hair that greets him once he's in the middle of it all, and a face he recognizes once his eyes hone in on it. Not from his own memories but from someone else's, though even he knows better to address a complete stranger by their name after they've just dragged themselves through a coffin of dirt.

    Instead he holds out one hand, palm facing outwards. A peace offering. ]


    I'm not here to hurt you. I'm here to pick you up.

    [ A neighborhood friendly escort, if you will, though there's certainly nothing friendly about the oversized rifle strapped to his back. ]
    fellspirit: (002)

    [personal profile] fellspirit 2023-03-12 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
    I heard people are worried about food, so that's understandable.

    [Should she maybe tell him to leave some for everyone else...? It looks like he can't carry any more anyway, so maybe it's fine.]

    I-- um, I wanted to understand people better. Everyone must have different reasons for uniting under Meridian's goals. If you're with Meridian, could you tell me yours? Unless you also signed up in the first place for free food. [She giggles slightly at the thought.]
    Edited 2023-03-12 19:27 (UTC)
    hauntedking: (04)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-03-12 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Oops. He slows a little to make sure he's not wearing her down too much. He gives her another glance as they walk. ]

    Ah, you're a shard-bearer. Welcome, I suppose. It's... a bit of a mess.

    [ Which is an understatement. ]

    It feels as if the tension has built up lately.
    fishfearme: (gentle neutral)

    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-03-12 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
    Hm. The food is an incentive, I'll admit...

    [But what a question to be posed with! Byleth hadn't really sorted through his thoughts and feelings on the factions - he sided with Meridian because they were the closest to what he wanted, but he trusted them about as much as he could throw a Demonic Beast. That is to say: not at all.]

    But I joined Meridian out of simple pragmatism. There're perks that the unharmonised do not have, and out of the two factions Meridian appealed to me the most. Zenith is giving up on your world, and that's something I cannot abide. My father and his mercenary company still remain in my realm, and I refuse to have him be lost to oblivion.

    [His tone is calm, and his expression placid, but there is an intensity to his voice that hints at something far less so. Though he won't consciously think it or admit it, he'll burn Highstorm to the ground if it meant Jeralt's survival (but hopefully it won't come to that! Hopefully...)]

    Aside from that, I have no other reason. I don't particularly trust Meridian or Zenith.
    cutlery: (get a cpap and let everyone sleep)

    ZOOMS IN (it's 2)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2023-03-12 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Now that he has his own home (and what an odd thing that is, even if it’s largely for his pets more than himself), Sebastian doesn’t spend that much time around Yima’s manor anymore unless there’s a particular need. It’s not for distaste, but simply disinterest. Practical to a fault, if there’s nothing to be gained out of lingering there, he sees no reason to make his presence more visible.

    One major exception is the unusual phenomenon of “batches” of new Shard-Bearers showing up. That’s only ever curiosity, though. Unlike many of his fellow Zenites, there’s no one he’s waiting for. There’s not a single person that he would feel much of anything to see again, save for the one whose Shard sits in his home comfortably as he awaits the perfect occasion for his near-perfect meal. Otherwise, it’s just interesting to see what people appear, for their circumstances are endlessly fascinating to him.

    It's therefore a surprise when he sees someone that is familiar.

    He’s a ways away when he spots Sieglinde, and he immediately pauses and considers her. It’s a surprise to see the little witch, but… True to form, he feels nothing for the sight beyond that. She had been useful to his master, but that plot was no longer relevant in the slightest and he had a new master with new ambitions now. There wasn’t even the obligation of preserving good relations, should Ciel one day arrive.

    It's only as she stumbles and falls that Sebastian breathes out a light, thoughtful little noise. And only then, does he approach with gentle, even steps. An umbrella is held over her once she’s within arm’s reach, and he speaks with gentle curiosity: ]


    Why, Master Sullivan? Is that you?

    [ …There’s no reason to be cruel or callous, he decides. She was misled, but intelligent, and in areas that Sebastian was attempting to learn more of. She could be of use to him. To Silco. And, why, if his master took up another daughter to act as a paltry balm to his wounded heart, that suited Sebastian just as well. ]
    Edited (I THOUGHT OF SOMETHING WORSE) 2023-03-12 19:43 (UTC)
    erbe: (236)

    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-12 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
    [How humiliating. She can't afford such outbursts like this when she's so new.]

    Oh? Are you speaking from experience, or just trying to placate me?
    erbe: (139)

    Okay, I'll take it → 1

    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-12 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    [After breaking away from the person all too eager to help her bloom forth from the ground, Tohsaka was ignoring all the hands grasping and reaching forward. Carefully dodging their silent pleas for assistance in the way those palms blindly groped and grabbed.

    However there is one that catches her eye. It makes her pause for a moment. So small, and dainty... even someone who just happens to be petite like herself doesn't have a hand that small. Pathetic... would such a person even make it? It's none of her business, and Tohsaka starts her first step away—

    No. The memory of her sister flashes in her mind. A small hand reaching forth to grab at her, at anything. Her tiny sister, only 13 months younger than her. Her little hands always searching for Rin in some way. Looking for guidance and protection. The memory freezes her in place. Refusing to let Tohsaka advance away from the little hand so desperately reaching— desperately struggling—

    Augh! Fine! That's it! Rin turns on her heels and stands at Sieglinde's spot. Both hands grabbing at hers, and her wrist or forearm. Whatever leverage she can manage to just yank the poor girl up and out of the soft earth.]
    erbe: (127)

    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-12 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
    You mean it wasn't always like this?

    ["You're a shard-bearer" confirms not everyone sprouts from that tree like daisies, but that's something she was suspicious of before. There are a lot of things like that. She'll overhear or guess at, and those things get confirmed even when she doesn't ask for them. Tohsaka likes it when that happens. It means less questions to ask.]
    hauntedking: (12)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-03-12 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
    I can't say for sure. I've only been here for a few months myself... but Meridian and Zenith have been at odds for some time. But lately it's felt as if things are accelerating.

    [ He shakes his head. ]

    Although I fear there's little to be done about it at this point, as much as I would prefer an open dialogue.
    fellspirit: (004)

    [personal profile] fellspirit 2023-03-12 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
    I see... [She says it softly, and her expression falls. He misses his father. She feels a spike of jealousy, along with a sense of relief her own father is gone, along with everything else. He had gotten what he wanted, so he didn't have to torment anyone else.

    But for people who had caring families... Don't they deserve to see them again? She knows she's horrible for thinking the way she does, so she just bites her lip and says instead:]


    I'm sorry you miss him. But, someone told me that Lady Yima can help you get your loved ones back. Maybe you could ask?
    subsist: (pic#15937105)

    [personal profile] subsist 2023-03-12 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Kaeya is reminded of a nearly forgotten childhood memory.

    Whenever it rained so hard that it came with thunder and lighting, he would always wake up with a silent scream and a terrified look on his face. He lost count of just how many times he crawled out of his own bed and into Diluc's, seeking comfort in the warmth of his embrace as the other whispered soothing promises until he fell back asleep. The next day would always greet him with the sight of Diluc fast asleep next to him, curled around in such a way that would protect him from the rest of the world.

    This moment feels a lot like those days. Their roles aren't even reversed: Kaeya is the one who's scared while Diluc tries his very best to calm him down. He doesn't know when it is that he finally wrapped his arms around the other, feeling how solid and real he is under his touch. He doesn't realize how much he's shaking.

    Luckily for his dignity, he is now able to bury his face on Diluc's shoulder. It's also right there and then that he finds some way to ruin the moment — another defense mechanism, whenever things become too much. ]


    ... And you're somehow without a shirt. How are you not freezing?

    [ Diluc is still so warm— this is almost unfair, if it wasn't another sign that he really is alive. ]
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    [personal profile] oomfies 2023-03-12 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Oh, he is so relaxed, just like how Lottie's lower back isn't screaming in protest because she's pulling with that rather than her legs. All she does is dig her teeth into her lip after a particularly hearty tug up, and when he insists he's 'fine', there's now a head and shoulders emerging from the earth. She wipes her hands off onto her pants, wondering if it's worth pointing out she knows how he must feel — like pure shit, among other things like blatant confusion and overwhelming panic.

    But it's clear he's not as panicked, or maybe this guy is just really good at holding it in? When she turns to look at him, all she can see is that frown on his lips. How it deepens when he sees what happens to your clothes when you're, literally, reborn. And that he looks distinctly tired when their eyes meet. ]


    Uh .. It's a long story?

    [ She moves to dig the heel of her palm into her eyes but she can't — stops halfway because dirt and she ends up just pinching the bridge of her nose, the other hand at her hip. Usually there's someone else to explain all of this, and she isn't good at breaking bad news (much less offering sympathy). ]

    Which, I'll tell you, it's just.. I need a sec to think. [ Also, the person still trapped beneath that dirt is vying for some help, which she gets to tending to all the while wondering.. Is is considered rude to try and talk to his head directly through communion, after he just woke up?? Would he be mad??? ] I guess — right now, you're not in Highstorm, or Springstar. You're at this tree we all wake up at.

    [ She stops her digging to put a hand to her chin (yes, she is putting fingerprint marks made of dirt on herself), and then gestures somewhere further back. ]

    You can probably find my hole somewhere around here.
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    Highstorm! 👀

    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-03-12 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Speaking of familiar.

    Gavial isn’t really one for the subdued atmosphere of Highstorm’s little get-together, so when an excited shout comes from someone at the reflecting pool alongside the buffet table she’d been loading a plate at, she’s quick and eager to let it nab her attention. The surprise of seeing Ifrit here nearly has her dropping the pastry she was in the process of trying to balance on her plate, and she hurries over to see what has the fiery girl so enraptured.]


    Heya, squirt.

    [A quick and easy greeting, offered with a grin as she peers over at the water’s surface. The sight of the cafeteria scene shimmering before them prompts a healthy dose of awe to slip into her tone.]

    Well, ain’t that something.
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    [personal profile] skelters 2023-03-12 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ unfortunately, vash has little idea that he's just taken another bowling ball to sasuke's carefully laid out plans for the night. besides, does he honestly look like a courier? he doesn't look half as efficient enough to find his own sunglasses, let alone be left in charge of anything important.

    vash looks at sasuke, then back down at the chair, then back at hi-- oh, he's already turned away, leaving vash staring like an idiot with his mouth open.

    ....hm.

    he fumbles around a bit awkwardly, mechanical hand reaching to fiddle with the seat which responds with a loud, screeching squeak. he cringes at all the silent, disapproving stares from the other patrons and sits back down slowly, climbing onto the chair again and leaning his elbows at the bar with a little sigh. but hey, if that pathetic act (and the inhuman noise) gets sasuke talking to him again, then that's a good thing! ]


    Yeah! At least, I know that's what they've been calling us. I just got here!

    [ he smiles happily, as if casually divulging all this info is what sasuke wanted (or needed, he really doesn't, i'm sorry about this) and leans a little into the other man's space, extending out his gloved hand. ] I'm Vash.
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    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-03-12 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Byleth was oddly... quiet, in response to that. It's a bit of a weighted pause, and though Byleth's gaze was directed at Veyle, it was clear he wasn't really looking at her for that brief moment.]

    ...that implies he's already lost. He isn't. Our worlds remain salvageable, and thus, there's no need to summon my father from oblivion, as he's not yet there.

    [Ah. He's still deep in the denial stage.]

    I'll keep it in mind should we fail to return to our worlds, though.
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-12 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ who doesn’t have a weird fucked up moon that’s made of gods, rly, ]

    [ She listens seriously as Zhongli explains and nods along to show she’s listening attentively. The curiosity about the sun and the moon is fair, but… She’ll get to that in a second. His question and the answer that led him to his choice is what she’s interested in, after all. They’re also not exactly unrelated things for her. ]


    , I do. It’s a bit complicated and a big story, so you’ll have to take my word for it a little bit! But the end of the world is a big thing, no? I’ve seen four of them and helped make sure the world continued even so. So I understand that sometimes, that’s it, and you have to keep moving forward. But there’s hope, too! I don’t think it’s time to give up yet. So, I can’t! I think it’s as simple as that for me.

    [ It’s an answer she gives earnestly and seriously, even with the, uh. Interesting details scattered in there. She pauses to take another bite, but it comes with a thoughtful hum as she considers how to continue, but she just ends up laughing. ]

    Well, it’s not really true here in Kenos, since each of the Islands seem to have won their versions of the war, but! In the world I watched over, the sun and the moon are always fighting. It’s a little bit personal, but it’s just also what they do! You can’t have noon and midnight at the same time, right? So they’ll always be fighting to try and win. It’s a little bit the same here!
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    [personal profile] skelters 2023-03-12 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ you know, probably a lot of people have asked themselves the same thing - and to his face too, even. what he might do, in answer, is blink those huge baby blues back at you and ask: what's so wrong about it?.

    a lot of things, really. it is cruel, maybe. it is the sort of blind devotion, the selflessness that devours. it's the hand that feeds you but also chokes you. but vash doesn't realise it, not really, and probably not ever. the universe had always been, to him, capable of something infinitely softer and kinder than what it gave, after all. ]


    --Haha! [ the laughter comes suddenly, and it looks like it surprises him more than anything. vash scratches the back of his head awkwardly, and his smile slips, turns a little more wistful, fond, softer. ]

    Sorry, you just remind me of somebody I know ...

    But I don't mean any harm. Let me help you. I can go get some clothes, if you're cold! [ he sees your teeth chattering, young lady! ]
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    [personal profile] skelters 2023-03-12 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ if anything, the looking over seem to make him even more nervous, as if he has something to hide ... and he is very, very bad at acting. from the way he avoids her gaze, it would look like he's some kind of wanted criminal with a huge bounty on his head. funny, right? haha, that will be hilarious ... ]

    No, it's okay! It's my fault, actually ... [ she's the one who nearly knocked you down and you're apologising for it? ]

    Yeah, I just got here. It's beautiful ...

    [ he sounds sort of wistful and a little sad as he looks around them, seeing all the people and the buildings, and just so much of everything. ]
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-12 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ That… is just as good as logic to Quetzalcoatl, for better or for worse. So with an enthusiastic nod, she hops up lightly on the barrier and places her hands on her hips. ]

    You’re right! What an exciting matchup to have new fighters joining the field, right? It sounds like so much fun—!!

    [ The people around them are… Not as thrilled at this development. Mostly. Some of them are stepping back because they’re afraid of getting tossed into a fight right here, but a few are also giving tentative cheers for the weird pair. Regardless, Quetzalcoatl fearlessly hops down right into the ring with an impact that doesn’t quite match her size. The pair that’s fighting pauses to look, bewildered, but she just waves back up at her New Best Friend. ]

    , it’s a tag-in! Let’s have a fun time!
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-12 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
    ¡Gracias! I’ll be your pareja!

    [ There’s little further direction needed than that! With a grin that widens into something excited because this is a woman that enjoys a battle more than it being some practical, she yells out a general affirmative noise before spinning to deliver a kick to the creature’s chest. It’s immediately clear from the sound of the impact that she’s strong but it also sends the creature stumbling a few steps back with a cry. It’s just to give Quetzalcoatl a little distance to work, though.

    Her (surely oddly shaped, to Hayame’s eyes) sword is held up low as she bears the shield forward, but she rushes closer and swings up in a practiced, elegant arc. It also makes the mechanics of the odd sword clearer. Blunt as it looks, it’s the shards of rock that form the blade, and they’re razor sharp. Her strength and their sharpness pushes through the thick, bony carapace, and she pushes up with a grunt to hold the creature up in place and use its weight to drive it down further onto her blade as she holds it up from its forelegs. It gives Hayame a much steadier target to shoot at in turn, even if the wound Quetzalcoatl has just created would be a more difficult shot. ]
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-12 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ She laughs pleasantly as she takes the cloak since what a nice young man! She puts it around her shoulders with a slightly showy flourish, but… That’s definitely just her personal showmanship showing and something she just rarely turns off. Once she’s able to manifest her clothes, she’ll definitely have a cape as part of the fit, after all. ]

    Of course, of course! I hopefully won’t need it too long, but ay, this is really some kind of summoning! Does everyone show up this way?

    [ Before even giving the chance for an answer, she has another question though. She looks at Byleth curiously, but her smile is no less sunny. ]

    Oh, wait, are you a Servant? Or a master, maybe? I assume that's what this is, at least!
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    [personal profile] bakedapple 2023-03-12 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Link maneuvers away from the blade of the spear with a second quick dart backwards to safe range. He recognizes it for what it was — an experimental jab, meant to feel him out, and no different from Link's experimental move into range.

    But, Link does not stop with that dodge. It gave him a vague idea of his reaction speed with that spear held out in both hands. His boots scuff against the grass and dirt as he continues his paces around Dimitri's left side, banking on a presumption that his dominant side would be the right, and tries again, moving with more urgency and intent this time. He is trying to move into the spearhead's striking range, and then past it, to force Dimitri to either step backwards or put himself at risk of a hit.
    ]
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    HI HI HI!!!!

    [personal profile] zauneyete 2023-03-12 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
    That depends on your disposition.

    [ He said, with a light tapping of his cigar, ashes floated down from the foul-smelling stub, and he shrugged. ]

    Mostly on how paranoid you are, and how much you think other people are going to target an entire group just to get to you.

    [ Which. It's Silco. Marc could probably note that this guy was absolutely not getting that food himself. Almost as if that was the level of paranoia that he felt, or maybe he could see a reality in which it happened. ]

    The Lady Yima, however, sees each and every one of us as valuable, I'm happy to say. You're not likely to find such dangers here. Not without drawing someone specific's ire, of course.