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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
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    two times...

    [personal profile] subsist 2023-03-19 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Something about the way she says the outside world makes him wonder just what kind of life she might have led before ending up here, of all places. It doesn't sound like a particularly happy story, but life isn't always easy for most. His expression softens while she looks at him, his smile remaining firmly in place. ]

    ... It can be a bit overwhelming. I know that feeling well.

    [ He isn't even exagerrating this time. When his father first left him at Mondstadt, in front of the Dawn Winery, he remembers just how overwhelmed he felt by all the new sights and sounds that the foreign land had to offer.

    He offers his hand out to her; he'll let her decide whether she wants to grab it or not. ]


    Is this the first time you've ever seen it?
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    [personal profile] lockedon 2023-03-19 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [ They traverse along the dusty path, stepping over raised roots in the ground and ducking under (even more) roots hanging from the ceiling. It's dark and musty in the corridor, but at least nothing's diving out from the shadows to send them to an early grave. (Yet, anyway.) ]

    Every so often. There's no real pattern to when it happens, but we're informed by our faction heads when it does so you guys [ with a nod back to Diluc ] aren't left fending for yourselves.

    [ That sure would be a welcome into strange new lands, dumped straight into the deep end without a lifejacket to cling to. ]

    You can meet with both of them after this, if you're interested.

    [ Though it might end up being later rather than sooner. ]
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
    [ She laughs, almost bashful ]

    Sort of…! Like, to really check I would need to summon a little friend of mine, and he might cause a lot of fuss!

    [ She’s at least self-aware enough to know that summoning a LITERAL DINOSAUR is probably going to be, uh. A little frightening. Not to say she won’t try it, though! It’s definitely a quicker way to get around Alenroux, so her quetzalcoatlus is sure to be brought out for a ride eventually… But, that’s also more complicated to explain than Akua’s actual question, funnily enough. So, with a nod, she gestures to herself as she explains. It’s at least not strange to her at all that it would need explanation. ]

    ¡Sí, lo soy! I'm Quetzalcoatl of the Azteca! God of life, light and wisdom, lord of the day and the winds. The Morning-star, ruler of the west, and creator of humanity. Or, well, most of this Sun's humanity was my work...

    [ The last part is likely to go over Akua's head, as Aztec creation stories are truly quite the tale, but the rest of it was said with all the casual ease as if she were just a woman explaining her day job. It's something fantastical and it's also clear that she's a fairly major deity... And yet, here she is, sitting humbly and enjoying farmer's moonshine and a pastoral view. ]

    Ay, but don't worry about it too much, if that's a lot! This isn't my lands or my domain, so... I didn't make these people, you know? So, here, I'm just Meri!
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
    [ At first, she doesn’t think she’ll get into it since she knows enough to know explaining the story of the suns and their cycles is… Quite a lot. But, it ends up being relevant after all. She laughs a little at his eventual question and shrugs, but it’s with the impression that she’s remembering a fond memory. ]

    Usually! It depends on who the sun is and the kind of trouble they get up to.

    [ She laughs, since it’s almost a case of wondering where to start ]

    Mm, I’ll put it simply and say at least in our domain, gods volunteer to be the sun! It’s a great honor, you know? I was even the sun for a while, but that was a long time ago now. [ She waves a hand dismissively ] But, sometimes I would fight against the sun because things weren’t quite turning out right. It was the worst when my troublesome brother was the sun! So, , I’m used to plenty of fighting too.
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
    Never! But let me know if I’m too rought, ok~ay? Sometimes it’s hard to judge my strength!

    [ She looks to the pair of fighters and gives them a nod as if they’ve agreed to this??? They absolutely have not, and Quetzalcoatl’s further “explanation” does not help in the slightest. ]

    So, you two! It’s a cuadrangular de la muerte! You two do your best too!

    [ She says. And then runs at them with nothing short of menace, but it's at least not murderous? Small blessings. One of them is suddenly having second thoughts about this match and turns to run, but not before Quetzalcoatl very quickly catches up. She grabs him by the back of the shirt, pivots, and... Throws a wholeass man at Gavial. You can dodge a man, you can dodge her finisher moves, she figures! ]
    Edited 2023-03-19 03:04 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
    [ With a grin that’s almost feral in its enjoyment, Quetzalcoatl shifts and swings her sword up so that it catches in the roof of the creature’s mouth. It howls in pain because of how the magical obsidian embeds itself in its flesh in a way that’s much harder to free than a conventional sword. Quetzalcoatl bears down, holds strong, and it’s a way to get it to more or less hold still. It definitely can’t flee while she has it.

    It does take a swipe at her and claws at her abdomen, but it still doesn’t go as deep as it should. She’s made of tougher, more divine stuff, but it does still hurt, so she cries out a little curse before pushing her sword deeper. Even if Hayame doesn’t hit the mark, it’ll surely bleed out from these wounds, but she’d prefer to take care of it more quickly. ]


    There, now—!

    [ She shouts, similarly not needed since clearly this woman is used to a fight too! ]
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
    [ She makes a light, thoughtful noise, but some of the cheer does deflate as she takes it at least a bit more seriously. ]

    ...Mm, I see. [ Well, sort of. It feels like a strange reason to summon her, though she's still operating under the assumed logic of her world. Being summoned isn't strange, even fighting as a part of summoning, but... ] That's not the sort of thing I'm usually summoned for, I'll just say that! That's- I don't know, a little less? Maybe? What kind of ideologies are they having problems with?>
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Oh, he’s interested! She half expected him to not latch onto lucha, so she’s pleased that he’s taken interest. She’s an enthusiastic fan, so she explains it with all the passion and fervor of someone deeply moved and thrilled by the sport. ]

    That’s right, it’s a mock battle technically, but that doesn’t mean it’s any less serious! They’re battles of honor and reputation! You see, in lucha, the luchadores are always masked. It’s tradition! And while most matches are standard ones where you’re fighting to show your skill, when it’s lucha de apuestas, those are the best! You’re going into the match betting something if you lose. Money, your hair, or if it’s very serious, your mask itself. There’s no bigger disgrace than losing your match! It’s very exciting, yes!
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    [personal profile] comelately 2023-03-19 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
    [ she's not getting any less bewildering, but she's also not getting chewed in half by the monster in spite of the fact that Johnny would generously call her "underequipped." He doesn't need to worry about getting chased down by the critter when it's more concerned with the woman literally standing on top of it (and apparently having a great time doing so.)

    Well. He doesn't entirely understand what just happened, but hell if he's going to waste the opportunity - Quetz doesn't need to tell him twice. Still in motion atop Slow Dancer, he doesn't hesitate to lift a glowing hand in the big lizard's direction, extending a finger and firing off a nail. With his target distracted, it's much easier to aim properly - even easier when said aim is supernaturally enhanced. The projectile flies straight towards the monster's head, shooting through its vulnerable eye rather than hitting the hide, and it slumps over motionless almost instantly, its brain pierced.

    Johnny, still tensed up, just lets out a shaky sigh. ]
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    [personal profile] dawnlord 2023-03-19 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
    You keep regular counsel with her?

    [ The question could be an innocent one. Far from the type of individual to leverage his weight against others to glean their secrets, Bondrewd preferred to ensure his understanding of the world, the future, the broad picture. It is why he has yet to align his interests with either side — but will, easily once he knows where best his work will fit in, and the future that may be sought for all. Whether his mask functions as a rebreather ( likely! ) alongside protection, or not, he does not appear bothered by the noxious plume of smoke. Worse things have been found in the Abyss, and he has created far worse than a cheap cigar. ]

    One does not need to be formally educated to be possessed of a mind. I, certainly, was not. I found my own way, and in my former world, I was one of the individuals who defined history itself.

    [ He touches his hand briefly to his own chest, just below the edge of the eerie whistle around his throat. As he speaks, there is nothing boastful about the simple statement of fact. There is a sense of authority to him, without senseless pride or the desire to stop, simply because he reached a pinnacle of expertise. ]

    Aah, you ask a broad question that requires a complex answer. What mattered to those who studied the Abyss was not the type of discovery, but the authority of the one who discovered it. None but White Whistles were capable of surviving the deepest regions of the Abyss, and none but White Whistles were believed when they sent word to the surface of their discoveries.

    [ Pausing for a moment, he gestures. Open-handed and considering. ]

    I was a White Whistle. One of but a handful. My discoveries range from archaeological to botanical, biological to alchemical. Physical, to metaphysical. The last thing I was examining was a phenomena referred to as the Curse of the Abyss, which impacts those who attempt to ascend within the Abyss. I had uncovered the manner in which one might escape the burden of the Curse, and transform it into a Blessing.
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    [personal profile] gravings 2023-03-19 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Gray shakes her head, her hood swaying gently with the movement. ]

    Just "thank you" is enough.

    [ Her neighborly countryside sensibilities refuse to be foiled... though even born-and-bred cityfolk probably wouldn't demand payment of the people they help on a whim. In any case, the other girl's offer makes Gray think she must be a very proper sort of person. ]

    Is there something you're looking for out here? The island is dangerous after sundown.

    [ Clearly. ]
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
    [ She had a guess that maybe it was too much for Gray, but she's at least not mean-spirited! She doesn't laugh as Gray sputters and nearly drops the bottle or anything like that, just looks apologetic. However, the look of Ultimate Betrayal gets her to pause a bit more. ]

    Oh, way too picoso?

    [ yes obviously quetz, but, ]

    Ah, sorry, sorry!! I thought just a sip might be okay for you! Have you drunk at all before? Oh, no, if this was the first one I'm so sorry, that's too much!
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    [personal profile] muchalucha 2023-03-19 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Her sword finds its mark and holds steady thanks to how the shards of rock embed themselves more securely in its hide than a totally smooth blade might. She grunts with effort as she tries to hold it still enough for Johnny, but luckily, he's plenty skilled.

    She does watch as he shoots... a fingernail? She thinks? She's absolutely not sure what she's seeing here and does give a soft little exclamation of wonder and surprise as it's shot off, but. Luckily, the strangeness of it isn't something she thinks about for long! As the creature goes limp under her feet, the surprised noise turns to warm delight instead. ]


    Oh! Oh, my, magnífico, señor!

    [ She essentially surfs it as its collapses, then hops off to the side to start pulling her sword out. It's really stuck in there, so it'll take a second, but. She doesn't think much of it! ]

    I rushed in thinking you needed some help, but you might not have needed it after all! Sorry if I was butting in!
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    [personal profile] fireballer 2023-03-19 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
    [ah, so other meridians agree... it truly does seem a questionable move even from an outsider's neutral perspective.]

    The tensions, you mean? So these factions have existed for some time?

    [with no results, huh... though, he imagines that finding a way to resurrect their worlds takes quite a bit of time. time diluc feels he is willing to wait for. time diluc feels he could reduce should he join in on the research.

    hmm...]
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    [personal profile] drytail 2023-03-19 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [ unlucky to be that particular harbinger... though tighnari would be more than happy to pile on more and more things in order to make that bill extra hefty. he has no love for the fatui and especially those who have threatened his home.

    but that's neither here or there. the forest ranger smiles brightly at the mentioning of research, though the café also sounds nice? it's not his cup of tea per se; he would rather find somewhere even less occupied. quaint and little are a matter of opinion, after all.

    the vials are carefully taken and tucked away, too. ]


    Well... I wouldn't want to impose, so I'll certainly have to find a way to pay you back.

    [ in some way. ]

    Tell me about your farming villages. We have some of those as well, though I suspect they're nothing alike.
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    [personal profile] drytail 2023-03-19 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
    [ nice, they can celebrate later...! this a momentous occasion, to meet one's first furry ever.

    tighnari quiets down. yes, he could easily look around confusedly while trying to look for the source of the voice. the concept of communion is not entirely foreign to him. nothing is out of the question to him in the first place; it's that same curiosity that has him reading the situation appropriately. someone has to stick out, right? so as he scans the area around him, offering an apologetic look to those who are the closest to him...

    ...

    ah, okay. a man, sat on a bench. he's writing something. is that him? instinct drives him to approach, a polite smile on his face.

    he doesn't say anything. he would rather the other acknowledge him again, but the twinkle in his eyes... ]
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    [personal profile] fireballer 2023-03-19 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
    Are the beasts here really so frightful? I'm quite capable even on my own.

    [ah, two loner untalkative individuals... two birds of a feather.

    he keeps his own arms at his side, not wanting to seem aggressive or threatening so as to not get an arrow in his ass. but it's quickly seeming like he's going to get that arrow in the ass regardless.]


    I have yet to encounter one, though. Perhaps the beasts here are far more powerful than the ones I've encountered. How would you fare?
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    [personal profile] fireballer 2023-03-19 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
    [he weighs the pros and cons to answering silco's questions truthfully. if he answers, he'd basically be showing his hand. his goals line up perfectly with meridian's. and he may not get the info he needs. on the other hand... it really doesn't seem like he's getting anything from this guy that this guy doesn't want to already give. which seems to be just vaguely veiled threats.]

    There is little more important to me than my country.

    [which more or less answers silco's question, if indirectly as hell.]

    But I refuse to join another corrupt organization that cares only for itself and reputation. [now it's diluc's turn to stare pointedly. you get his drift? he wants the lowdown, the dirty secrets. the stuff only people in the shadows would know.]
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    [personal profile] fireballer 2023-03-19 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
    Hmph. How kind of them.

    [his tone indicates that he doesn't quite think they're 'kind' for it, but he supposes the alternative of being left hung to dry and utterly confused is worse.

    some part of him is still convinced this is some weird as hell dream, but everything feels too real for that thought to be anything but copium.

    he narrows his eyes.]


    Hmph. I suppose factions need meat to bolster their ranks. Is that why we were even brought here?
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    [personal profile] warmare 2023-03-19 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
    And I am a warrior, not a liar.

    [Not that this woman has any reason whatsoever to believe her when she says that, but she says it anyway, always ready to defend her sense of honor and the scraps of the identity from her own world that had once made sense.

    Her own world… being the primary answer to the other woman’s question. Before answering it, Hayame puts a small quiche-like thing in her mouth and chews, but once she’s done-]


    The Yima woman put thoughts in my head, when I was first birthed into this hell. Feelings which I should be incapable of. I will not trust a word she says again, without doubting if that trust is truly my own.

    [The mystical, mysterious woman who supposedly plucked their shards from the ether in the first place? How could they believe the woman wasn’t working some sort of magic on them? The Tribune may be a politician, but at least politicians were just men. More importantly, though…]

    I have duties to see through in my own world. Promises that must be kept. I do not want some supposed “new and better world”. I wish to return to where I belong.

    [She scoffs, sniffing at something meat-based on her plate.]

    How is that Zenith woman going to do that, anyway? Create one world that somehow satisfies all her “children”? Somehow manifest “better” versions of each world lost? It’s pure nonsense to even consider it possible. To consider all our worlds “lost” in the first place, when it is far more sensible that we are the ones who got lost.

    [How could entire universes dying in some strange darkness make more sense than a few people falling through the cracks?]
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    [personal profile] warmare 2023-03-19 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
    When I say there are monsters, I do not mean the likes of a bear that could not find a hole to hibernate in.

    [Though it chafes to admit, as a warrior herself… even Hayame did not wish to be caught alone in these forests at dark. With two, it had still been a harrowing ordeal that left her other companion dead beneath the corpse of the beast. So she will say so.]

    I mean creatures unnatural, with armor and abilities no living animal should possess. Some can even attack the head and heart, not just the body.

    [She still woke in a cold sweat on occasion with the screams of the shard beast that had once been a man named Manon echoing in her head. But she will not say that- merely speak in a tone that is serious.

    Except he did ask how she fared, tch. Simply, she provides,]


    I was nearly blinded. Others have lost their lives.

    [She does wear a leather eyepatch (that a certain eyepatch-wearing man had helped select) across the left side of her face.]

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    [personal profile] baltimores 2023-03-19 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Amos inclines his chin slightly in acknowledgement; well, if Marc's wearing this much white to be seen, then he's doing a really good job. And if it's to be seen in the moonlight, considering where they are, the nature of Highstorm's environment compared to Springstar's... well, he's doing a really good job.

    Hell, there's damn near a sense of camaraderie it brings. That it feels like Marc is here to stay — that they're both Exalts — there's a natural inclination on Amos' part to feel open with Marc. Friendly. Welcoming. There's no reason they shouldn't get along if he's Zenith, right? So they'll get along. That's really all he needs; if Marc wants to elaborate then he will, and if he doesn't, then... there are a couple of things Amos won't elaborate on regarding himself. So that's fair if others would rather keep things close to the vest.

    Satisfied, and absorbing Marc's follow-up answer, Amos stands with it for a moment before dipping his head, huffing out a somewhat sympathetic sigh. ]


    I hear ya. [ Or, he's heard as much as Marc cares to divulge, which he figures isn't all that different from him. Sometimes you're just poorly socialized through no real fault of your own. ] It's the same with me sometimes. Don't exactly mean to; just don't always realize what I'm doing. Difficult personality's not a bad way of putting it.

    [ Except that's more a passive self-loathing coming from his end. Amos knows he's broken as a person, knows he operates in a way most others don't, and deals with it by just carrying on, because that's all he can do. Sometimes it causes offence. He doesn't mind.

    He gives a little shrug. ]


    Things aren't so bad here, though. I mean, way I see it, we're all each other's people here. You can rub someone else the wrong way — [ Silco is literally right here — ] but as long as you've got their back and they've got yours, it's all kinda secondary. That matters more than anything else.

    [ It's a simplistic message, bordering on naive, but delivered with a basic earnestness. For better or worse, it's what Amos does believe — as long as you're a Zenite I'll protect you, and that's that.

    Nothing about Marc's personality would say difficult to him, though. Hell, they're getting along just fine right now. Whatever it is can't be that a big deal. ]
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    [personal profile] warmare 2023-03-19 10:25 am (UTC)(link)
    [With the two of them combined, the work that would have been far more perilous alone becomes a skilled and coordinated duet. For all that she preferred to work alone over working with strangers in this place, Hayame had been trained on hunting parties and small troop formations- she knows how to account for someone else on the field.

    And though there is a moment she thinks she’s made a mistake, that the beast might regain the upper hand over the barely clad woman, she rallies, and so-

    The chance comes. Hayame’s hooves dig into the earth as she stops heavy and solid, closer to the flailing monster than would be safe without the other, her large bow brought up high. Muscles bulge along her arm and shoulders as she hauls the arrow on her string back near the snapping point, sighting wordlessly…

    And firing.

    This time, the long arrow had enough force behind it to puncture through the eye and embed in the brain behind it.]
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    [personal profile] uproared 2023-03-19 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
    Hah? Don't give me that, idiot! You're the one who started it!

    [ The gathering crowd has given her something else to be mad about, though, so as she struggles to her feet, she roars: ]

    Piss off! [ And while her intimidation check might have failed on Rin, it's more than enough to send any sane person running for the hills. ] Shit, that really hurt... hey, Red. You still in one piece over there?
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    [personal profile] lockedon 2023-03-19 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ At least he catches on quick. ]

    Essentially. You don't need to join either side if you truly don't want to, but you'll have a more difficult time getting your footing here if you don't.

    [ So is it really a choice then? When not picking a side means being cut off from resources and opportunities and one's innate powers. Personally he doesn't think so, but he's always been more keenly aware of the illusion of choice, especially when his own freedom has been held just out of reach for so long. ]

    If you have friends here, they might be able to help you come to a decision.

    [ 'If' he says, like he doesn't know full well Kaeya's hanging around just one Cornerstone jump away. ]