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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
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    [personal profile] sharethememory 2023-03-17 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
    [ An uncomfortably long stretch of white static goes here.






    Wait. What did she just--- No. Surely not. It couldn't be.

    "Rules are a bunch of crap?" "Fight it out"???

    Nonsense. Preposterous. Rules are the basis of everything. Rules are what keeps things running smoothly. Rules are the very thing that keep the world devolving into an endless vortex of chaos around them.

    Rules. establish. order.
    ]
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    [personal profile] sharethememory 2023-03-17 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Even though the words are spoken civilly, the mere implication of it sends Zhongli reeling and his response is absolutely contrary. With the huffiness of a fluffed-up peacock: ]

    Societies can exist because we all agree to a social contract of behavior that serves the interests of that society. If one could brute force their way out of such agreements, it weakens the order and stability such rules provide.

    [ Nevermind that this was probably a result of the tensions rising due to the occupation of Alenroux and not that these Meridians actually agreed to any of this. Details, details.

    Acahuallan problem-solving meet the unbending rules of the land of contracts. Only beautiful things can spring from this.
    ]
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    [personal profile] warmare 2023-03-17 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
    Territory is being contested here. And come dark, there will be monsters that make quick work of a man on his own.

    [She might know the details, far more even than some others who belonged to Meridian, but she does not say. Not even to most of her allies.

    And he could be forgiven for missing her. She, too, was not one to start conversation, spending most of her time in the shadows and the corners of the room, lurking and watching and biting when people bothered her.

    As for exploring... she sizes him up slightly more. Her grip shifts on her bow.]


    If your exploration is casual, I would advise you return to the city instead.
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    [personal profile] wolof 2023-03-17 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
    [ The question: "what's a shrink?" is on her tongue, but she doesn't voice it. Does he mean a spell to make something smaller? Was her shard that large? Her fingers touched it, but she did not elaborate on the question, because, really, Akua thought her shard was perfect just the way it was, just like she was. One should never get between a Sahelian and their pride.

    She followed the line of questions, understanding that the oddness of this world was something new, and she'd been in a similar place to him once.
    ]

    No? I've known of realms, such as the multiple hells, Arcadia, but... multiple worlds like this seems to be a unique phenomenon. I've managed to wrap my head around it, but knowing of it does not make it easier.

    [ A tip of her head. ]

    You know, I don't think I've gotten your name yet.
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    [personal profile] sharethememory 2023-03-17 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
    I am sure he is waiting for you as well.

    [ Zhongli reaches over to lightly pat Lumine's hand before folding both of him in his lap, looking out among the banquet and at the new faces that he had not seen in Highstorm before. Behind them, colorful lanterns over a harbor city spill across the surface of the memory pool, any further detail blurry and indistinct as the both of them face away from it. ]

    Your brother and the others would want you to be kind to yourself, now more than any other time. And if I am allowed to be so bold, I am sure that you will be up on your feet well before the dawn lights up the sky tomorrow morning.

    There is no need to rush your grief at having to start your search again once more in a brand new world.
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    [personal profile] unalign 2023-03-17 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
    [ words of comfort, and it's so easy to allow her shoulders to slump. let zhongli's words cover her like a warm blanket on a cold night. wangsheng's consultant has always been good at easing her mind, a skill he's no doubt honed in his very long, very colorful lifespan. but lumine refuses to do so, unable to do so as someone who's always walked her own path despite it all.

    if only tears are something she shed so easily.

    a small smile tugs at her lips, her gaze cast downwards on her lap where her fingers curl around the hem of her skirt, wringing the life out of the fabric. he knows her so well.
    ]

    I might not even sleep at all. It's been evading me as of late.

    [ after the vision she's seen, the truth of her brother's mission finally unraveling before her eyes thread by thread–only for it to be wrenched away from her grasp, teyvat dissolving beneath her feet. ]

    I'm glad to see you again, Zhongli, especially in these circumstances.
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    [personal profile] sharethememory 2023-03-17 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Zhongli's eyes follow Lumine's gaze down to her lap but tries not to draw too much attention to it, proud person that she is. Perhaps in a more private setting...

    Yes.

    Precisely that.
    ]

    If you find yourself in need of lodgings for the night, then please feel free to stay with myself and Childe. It'd set my own mind at ease to know that you had a proper meal and proper tea before greeting the world tomorrow whether you sleep or not. And I'm sure Childe would enjoy your company as well.

    [ Is Zhongli offering up Childe's home like he also owns it? He sure is. Seems like there are some things that stay the same no matter where they are. ]
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    [personal profile] unalign 2023-03-17 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
    [ for a moment, she considers his offer before she shakes her head, managing another smile. ]

    Thanks, but I should be good on my own.

    [ lumine doesn't wish to impose on them, not when she's currently adjusting to this world and sorting her own thoughts. her grief, too, isn't something she's willing to share with anyone, not even with zhongli and especially with childe. the fact that the archon is here is more than enough to tide her over for now.

    there are things she needs to figure out, things she needs to make her mind up over. and she's better equipped doing that alone.
    ]

    Are there anyone else from Teyvat other than us?
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    [personal profile] sharethememory 2023-03-17 08:08 am (UTC)(link)
    I understand. The offer for company is always available should you wish for it.

    [ For Lumine was like the wind, always on the move and constantly changing with a trail of stories left in her wake. Perhaps that is why the element of Anemo was the first to call out to her first among all of them.

    But ah yes, the others from Teyvat. Odds were that someone as well traveled as Lumine would know them personally or heard of them. Zhongli's tone takes on a very fond tone as he has become quite attached to the children of Mondstadt in such a short time.
    ]

    Master Kaeya, Cavalry Captain of the Knights of Favonius is here. As was Rosaria who was also from Mondstadt. Unfortunately, she is no longer here. It does not seem to be too uncommon for Shard-Bearers to return to--- actually I am unsure how best to describe it though I strongly suspect the Great Tree has something to do with it.
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    [personal profile] unalign 2023-03-17 08:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [ kaeya and rosaria, childe and zhongli, and now, her.

    and it seems like three of them are currently subscribing to the belief that teyvat is no more and there's no bringing it back. not that she doesn't understand such a sentiment, and if aether and paimon were here, she would've been easily swayed to their side. but as it stands, her own beliefs and ideals prevent her from doing so.

    though she does wonder zhongli's thoughts on the matter. is it because of his long life as a god and an archon? it feels very unlike him to simply accept teyvat's destruction and move on from it.
    ]

    What did this side offer you in return for your allegiance?

    [ that's what they're asking from them, right? ]
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    [personal profile] sharethememory 2023-03-17 09:30 am (UTC)(link)
    [[ ooc: Deliberately vague because I still need to write up the contract between Zhongli and Yima aha...]]

    Nothing that I have not negotiated for before.

    [ Though Zhongli hoped he had put in place enough contingencies this time around that it would not turn out like the contract he had with other more powerful entities in Teyvat. But even if the die did fall as such that was a risk and a consequence that he had been willing to make. For better or for worse.

    He'd spent the better part of three months unharmonized, desperately adhering to a fragile hope that aiding the others with his wisdom alone would have been enough. But like all worlds, protecting people required a certain amount of strength along with strategy, and eventually he had been forced to choose one or the other.
    ]

    It is not a choice that I made lightly, nor did I think it was one that I would have to make.

    At their core, both sides offer the same - the powers from our individual worlds with the power to advance them as well as a cause to believe in order to keep at bay the despair of why we are here in the first place.

    There is more that I wish to tell you---

    [ That old Liyue saying "the walls have ears." Especially at the heart of Lady Yima's city and abode. ]

    Perhaps you'd allow me to be your guide again around Highstorm.
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    [personal profile] unalign 2023-03-17 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
    [ she wishes she possesses the worldly knowledge that zhongli has, his decisiveness and his convinction. lumine would like to think that her journey through various worlds has given her insight that can't be found elsewhere, but this is the first time she feels overwhelmed and out of the water, a complete outlander. uncertain, her entire being shaken by the idea that her twin brother is forever gone.

    no, that's not it. because she'd know if aether is truly gone, their bond forever broken. this feels different, similar to the way he disappeared into the abyss so many months ago.

    lumine pauses for a moment, once more considering his words. a part of her reminds her of childe's own words, mentioning zhongli and telling her that she's not one he can convince. her lips thin, brows furrowing.
    ]

    Only because you're my friend, Zhongli, but ... [ a beat: ] Like what I've told Childe, there are ways to convince me to join Yima, but I doubt either of you would figure out how to do so.

    [ that's the point of this party, isn't it? but if he'd rather they leave so he can make his attempt, then she'll humor him. ]
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    [personal profile] baltimores 2023-03-17 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He catches that lack of commitment, and yeah, that's fair enough. Amos knows that as far as Marc is concerned, he's just some guy. There's no reason to trust him, even if he does mean it. As long as Marc commits to Zenith — which is why he figures he's here, that he's going to — then the offer is a very real one.

    And until then he can be basically friendly, giving a nod at Marc's name as he doesn't exactly smile, but doesn't not smile, either. An expression that turns a little sheepish as Marc effectively calls him out through plain facts and facts alone. ]


    Yeah, sorry about that. No problems here. [ No enunciation on his end — not only does Amos have zero violent inclinations towards Marc, but he doesn't even have the regular kind of problems with him. ] I know what you mean, but think you're the only guy wearing that much white here, so, you know...

    [ He shrugs, because it really was as simple as that. A very visible curiosity.

    Amos follows it up by quirking an eyebrow. ]


    That happen to you a lot? People you don't remember having problems with you?

    [ Because from the way he put it, it kind of sounds like it might? And he isn't entirely unsympathetic to the notion. In Amos' case, it's more because he's unaware of the gravity of certain offences he's committed. In Marc's? Well, that's what he's asking. ]
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-17 10:31 am (UTC)(link)
    ( given marc's intrinsic desire to not really talk to people or be any degree of what regular human beings would class as 'social', the answer, the reason as to 'why white' is, perhaps, ironic: he wants to be seen. he wants to be noticed.

    or, more accurately, he wants mr. knight (the three-piece suit) to be noticed, he wants moon knight (the cape and cowl, which he — annoyingly — doesn't have), two different sides of the same coin, to be noticed. marc spector is no-one, really. a fist, a tool. no-one to be noticed, no-one to care about, but without the mask, without that one particular piece of fabric with the crescent moon embroidered in the centre, he is marc spector. not moon knight. not mr. knight.

    he hums a noise of acknowledgement, not surprise, and admits as much. )
    I normally wear it to be seen. ( a beat and a wry glance, something akin to humour quickly gracing his expression. ) It stands out in moonlight, so I thought it'd be appropriate.

    ( for zenith, obviously. the moon.

    it doesn't seem to occur to marc that his answer might not sit with the question he'd asked amos: if he wants to be noticed, then why would he care about being noticed? but that's not something he elaborates on.

    then, when amos asks him it happens a lot, marc opens his mouth to answer with an affirmative until amos adds on that second part and marc realises, for the first time, how it sounded. the answer — yes — doesn't change, but marc elaborates with a— )
    I tend to rub a lot of people the wrong way. ( beat. ) Call it a difficult personality.
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-17 10:42 am (UTC)(link)
    ( marc thinks he notices the fleeting shadow of a smile, there and then it's gone, but by the time silco speaks again, marc's not really sure. he might have just imagined it, but either way, it's not a sentiment he can find it in himself to disagree with. facts, after all, are facts. never has there been a war won — or lost — without soldiers.

    he hums a noise of acknowledgement and vague agreement, turning over silco's second remark in his mind. he'd gravitated towards zenith not strictly because of what was offered, but because of what it was: the moon, dark and cool, cold light. lunacy. there had never really been another option for him, he thinks: moon knight, avatar of khonshu, fighting in the sun?

    hilarious. )


    You believe all of it?
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-17 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
    ( at the question, the remark about the food, marc looks back at the buffet, at the spread. he's never held much of an interest in food for food's sake, either as a diner or the concept of the culinary arts (fine and fancy was very much steven's thing), but it looks good. good enough, at least, for him to say— )

    I've eaten worse, ( his tone very much implies he doesn't much care either way. food is food, as long as he has enough of it, that's fine — MREs managed to run the gamut of 'fucking awful' to 'tolerable' to 'surprisingly great (when hungry enough)', and eating in the deserts of africa or the jungles of south america as a mercenary hadn't seen him with food that was much better most of the time.

    fortunately, he'd had jean-paul, and the stereotype of frenchmen and their food had seemed to run true. duchamp had always managed to concoct something that was better than what marc would've been able to pull together from the same ingredients.

    (or perhaps it was simply that marc was terrible at cooking.)

    but as for the question— )
    Briefly. It didn't really ( a vague hand wave ) seem like my scene.

    ( and this does? absolutely not. )

    Did you?
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-17 11:49 am (UTC)(link)
    ( despite the fact that she'd suggested leaving first and marc had offered no opposition to the idea, she suddenly seems unsure with what to do with any of it. <>outside, she seems to question, and marc merely stares at her, in turn unsure what to do with that remark. they — are outside? they're very much outside, if the grass and the tree(s) and the everything of their surroundings is to be believed, to be taken at face value as real.

    his eyebrows knit together quizzically, the lines in his brow — typically indicative of a frown instead of literally any other expression — showcasing evident bemusement before she amends her question, equally unsure as before.

    it's as questioning and marc's expression gives way to doubt, just for a moment, and he stiffens. )
    You don't need to take me to where you live. ( he thinks it's clear that she doesn't want to. ) A direction's enough.
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    [personal profile] helloween 2023-03-17 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ She's taking something rough. While there's no way Dark can know who she's thinking of or how things ended in her world, he's (perhaps unexpectedly) perceptive enough to notice that it's a sad memory for her to remember. ]

    And that was a good thing, right? For you to help your friend like that and let them know how you feel.

    [ Veyle seems to wilt over her plate, so Dark shifts an arm around her to scoot her closer a bit to himself. The back of his cloak wraps around her some, keeping her nearby. He takes a bite of his own food, wondering if it will encourage Veyle to eat her own. ]

    I'm sure they were happy to hear it. I'd be.

    [ Dark says it after swallowing. ]
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    [personal profile] warmare 2023-03-17 02:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    I belong to Meridian.

    [The second answer comes just as simply and clearly as the last... even though the use of the word "belong to" might be considered somewhat peculiar. Most people here likely have or will use words such as "I have pledged myself", "my loyalties lie", or "I believe in".

    Funny. Her own eyes likely narrowed like that, when people tried to speak to her about such things when she'd first arrived.]


    I cannot promise you kind answers or comfort, but if you have questions I will answer them.

    [... As long as she's not annoying about it.]
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    [personal profile] fellspirit 2023-03-17 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
    Maybe. But I did some horrible things... I'd understand if they still hated me.

    [She doesn't resist as his arm draws around her, but she doesn't trust herself to look at him, either. Her vision blurs with tears; she doesn't remember the last time she's been close to someone like this, and it's getting harder by the second to ignore the lump rising in her throat.]

    It would have been better if they and all their other friends survived here, not me. And now you're being so nice to me when I don't deserve it. I really am awful.

    [She wipes her eyes with the back of her hand. Now he's probably going to regret talking to such a miserable person and ruining the gathering for him, too.]
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    [personal profile] sterngaze 2023-03-17 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
    [The artlessness with which Stiles scrutinizes Liem might be amusing in how unabashedly he peers at him, if it were not also uncomfortably familiar. Typically the curious do at least attempt to be a little more circumspect, but he has weathered many a suspicious stare over the years from people who are just a little too perceptive for his own good. He resists the impulse to frown in the face of it, sipping at his water as the young man attempts to decide which question he wants to ask first.

    The topic on which he ultimately settles manages to wind the ever-present tension in Liem’s shoulders just a little tighter.
    ]

    Nor have I ever, [he says stiffly.] At this point I think it might set me ill at ease, to be stalked by one wherever I went.

    [He can imagine himself forever catching sight of it from the corner of his eye, startling at movement when he’d thought himself alone. It would be a difficult thing to get used to after over a century without one.

    He moves on briskly.
    ]

    You have heard already, I’m sure, that those drawn here are plucked from dying worlds. Certainly these islands are said to have come from whole worlds of their own, before they ended up here. I have heard that Springstar is a little piece of a place called “Greece.”
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    [personal profile] bakedapple 2023-03-17 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ The second strike lands easily, knocking Link off balance and sending him crashing to the ground on his back. A cloud of dirt kicks up from the grass beneath him, making an instinctive gasp of air feel dry and dirty in his throat. ]

    I — I yield!

    [ Although he still has his sword gripped in his right hand, it's poised alongside his outstretched left hand, in a gesture of surrender. Although they are just sparring, and he has no reason to suspect that Dimitri will try to hurt him, he isn't interested in risking any injury. ]
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    [personal profile] prizeneck 2023-03-17 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    You have siblings or a big family?

    [Because, in essence, this guy is sort of a traditionalist. Though he doesn't really put aside the idea that this newcomer has been close with a chatter-mouth or a rowdy group of people.

    A slight quirk to his mouth as he picks up the skewered meat and eats at it without much decorum.
    ] What were they saying?
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    [personal profile] bakedapple 2023-03-17 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Link doesn't know what "five-six" is. Hyrule uses the metric system! (Really, as in like, officially.) But it is nevertheless clear to him that Dark is sticking with his "little" accusation. Link isn't particularly insecure about his height, but he does get a little defensive when people point it out. His size doesn't stop him from doing what he needs to do and he doesn't like the idea of being judged for it.

    Frowning, he lowers the ear of corn from his mouth.
    ]

    My name is Link. Member of the Royal Guard of Hyrule, escort of Princess Zelda, and the Hylian Champion. I can handle myself. [ Even if he's little! ]
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-17 05:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ sweet baby gray I’m so sorry to do this to you ]

    [ Quetzalcoatl, though? Is not. She looks excited that Gray changes her mind and gladly hands the bottle over to her. Gray might indeed get a sense that this might be a lot as she brings it up for a drink. The smell of alcohol from the bottle is strong, closer to medical grade than something sweet. The decent taste (as far as these things go) doesn’t carry in the smell. ]


    ¡Magnífico! Ah, it is strong, though, so just take a little sip, okay?