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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
    vallt: (31)

    [personal profile] vallt 2023-03-22 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
    [it's taking him some time to process a plan that's relatively simple — enough time for jyn's brows to begin to knit. but only just enough for that, because before long, there's an agreement.

    and that's that.

    or, well, there's a pause for consideration from her this time. she should've brought a satchel; that would've been smart. maybe she'll find one before she makes her way into another one of these things. but it's not as though this is the first time she's had to figure out how to maneuver with limitations. so:]


    I'll just put it in my jacket. [she lifts a shoulder in a shrug as she takes a few steps closer to the table.] That's what pockets are for.

    [because that's what normal people do, of course. this is all normal and fine.]
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    [personal profile] vallt 2023-03-22 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
    [to her credit, jyn makes an effort to listen with a straight face. she really does — but it just doesn't hold. soon enough, her brows are raised, her arms are folded across her chest, and even if the word seriously? isn't out of her mouth, it's sitting quite plainly in her eyes.

    she could point out what she spots as quite a large flaw in this woman's logic: it hadn't just been this... zima who'd appeared in their dreams. the name of the other isn't something she'd quite held onto in the moment, but that's not important; the important part is that from what she's seen, nothing appears terribly different no matter the side.

    it's on the tip of her tongue to say, too, that it must be nice to have something to return to. the thought is too bitter even for her own taste, though; when she swallows it, it doesn't go down easily.]


    Assuming you'll ever even be sent back, [she mutters instead, eyes rolling subtly before she flicks them back toward the woman.] How do you know that this isn't nonsense? They all want us here for something, clearly. No one who ever sets a trap decides to just get rid of it one day.
    comelately: (this romance with ignorance)

    [personal profile] comelately 2023-03-22 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [ luckily, he's highly desensitized to gnarly shit; the gore hardly fazes him, unlike her lack of shirt. It would be one thing if she was just an average-looking lady - he could probably ignore that, too - but, alas, she's sort of a babe. People from all different cultures end up here! It's clearly normal to her! See, she totally just thought he was talking about the cold. Normal!

    He's still looking at some point off in the distance over Slow Dancer's ears instead of her face. ]


    If you say so. Fighting dressed like that - you're nuts, lady.

    [ said in a way that's both "you're weird" and "i'm kind of impressed though." ]

    Uh, anyway... thanks.
    fireballer: (🔥 37)

    [personal profile] fireballer 2023-03-22 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
    [as she continues her explanation of the beasts, his normally expressionless eyebrows actually raise up in surprise. he'd simply thought they'd be creatures he could take on - or at least outrun, because he's not so prideful as to think he can take on any and every monster - but the thought of beasts wearing armor. being able to attack but not physically.

    ok, so he'll have to reevaluate.

    and while he hasn't seen her fight personally, he can tell she's a great warrior just from her physique and the way she holds her bow.

    he nods.]


    I stand corrected. Thank you for the information.

    [he gestures.]

    Please, lead the way. Would you mind answering a few more questions? I am quite new.
    fireballer: (🔥 14)

    [personal profile] fireballer 2023-03-22 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
    [diluc has been in this situation enough to understand that zhongli is not looking to shank him, but actually concerned about being eavesdropped. understanding, diluc takes his cup and downs the rest of the juice, pushing some coin across to cover both their drinks

    with a nod, diluc stands.]


    Then by all means, please lead the way.

    [diluc is not a trusting person - he used to be, before that wretched harbinger came into his life. but somehow, he feels this man is safe. he has no idea why or how, but he can only hope that this rare feeling will not betray him.]
    wolof: (Coy)

    [personal profile] wolof 2023-03-22 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
    [ She laughed. ] Blame the gods below, John. They chose to separate Demons and Devils, not I.

    [ He says maths though, and she understands what he means, because Praes had put unlimited hours of research into studying, summoning, and then traversing into the hells.

    Well, that had been the once, and it had reached up to swallow the Dread Empress Triumphant, may she never return, but it's also quite possible that she had conquered them as well. Her people were one that lived of madness and infamy, that it's never quite been established if the hells were or were not conquered.
    ]

    We also do not travel the hells, so our worlds are similar there. We only have the correct calculations to summon from them, rip them from whatever peace they know and bring them to our reality. [ Her smile never wavers. ]

    Your magic is academic in nature, you said? I would very much like to pick your mind on that, I have not found many who use it who consider it a study insomuch as they consider it an impulse.

    [ And then, as an afterthought, because it was rude if she didn't... ] You may call me Akua.
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    [personal profile] wolof 2023-03-22 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
    Really? [ She asked, with a touch of mirthful sarcasm that was nearly automatic. ]

    And the first place you look for is the Coliseum? I'd almost say I was surprised, if we hadn't had this entire conversation thus far. You seem the type to enjoy a good fight before there's any time for rest.

    [ Then again, throwing oneself into violence instead of dealing with...everything that was going on was probably better than moping. It was easier to fight, to do battle, than it was to consider the fact that everyone and everything you knew was dead.

    Perhaps it was not so strange.
    ] It is a pleasure. You may call me Akua, and I've unfortunately been here for... some time? Less than some, but... outside of my world longer than others.

    [ Horos had been an even wilder experience than here. At least here she had hot baths. ]
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-22 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
    ( marc doesn't think she's weird. it doesn't even occur to him — despite the mundanity of her answers in the face of relative absurdity — to think that's something she's concerned about because marc is wholly, entirely used to objectively weird and strange situations and people.

    it's complicated, and the utterance hangs between them, marc unsure and undecided on how he wants to take that. it's about more than us. marc's used to that, too, but—

    but.

    it's difficult to ignore the tight, cold coil of anxiety in the pit of his stomach that whispers names at him: marlene, jean-paul, gena. if his world's gone, are they gone too? or are they here, somewhere beneath the tree still or are they wherever lottie's taking him? they'd been there with him, in the hospital or in his mind, he's not sure which, but they'd been there and now he's here with lottie. )


    Fine. ( abruptly, almost disinterestedly, as if he's made a decision that none of what lottie's said really matters right now. it's a tense, forced 'whatever' in all but phrasing.

    he looks beyond her again, and then back over his shoulder at where they've come from making no indication as to whether he's looking for something or simply weighing things up in his mind, regardless of how much he wants to stand there and call out for khonshu, demand (beg) for his attention because he was supposed to tell marc what to do, for fuck's sake—. )


    How long until we get to ( what had she called it? ) —Highstorm?
    oomfies: 𝑜𝑜𝓂𝒻𝒾𝑒𝓈 (💚 bathe.)

    [personal profile] oomfies 2023-03-22 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
    [ And there it is, the answer (the tone) she initially expected. The answer she initially dreaded, because as much as she can understand the nuance to his tone doesn't mean that she wants him to associate it with her. It settles strangely in her belly, a sensation that makes her feel weirdly lightheaded as if she were the one at fault.

    (She isn't, she knows she isn't, but Marc's tone doesn't make it easier for her. ]


    Just a sec.

    [ And because of that, she, equally, doesn't give him anything more. Only the sound and sight of her footsteps leading the two of them out of the cavern that led them down to that tree. Lottie completely misses the way he tries to glance back at all he progress they've made, too worried about how disinterested he sounds to think of anything more.

    She swipes at her forehead, sighing, ]


    Once we go down this curve we'll hit the rock.. Then you'll be at Highstorm.
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-22 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
    ( marc has never been much of a conversationalist at the best of times, and so it doesn't occur to him that lottie's lack of response is anything to do with how he is or anything out of the ordinary. it doesn't occur to him — won't occur to him — that he's making this awkward or difficult for her in any shape or form. he'll assume, instead, that this is just what she does: go to the tree with snacks, lead people out and not be especially talkative.

    the sigh, then, barely registers. marc glances at her simply because the noise catches his attention before she speaks, but he doesn't think anything else of it. assumes it's related to the journey, not him.

    he hums a noise of acknowledgement and doesn't point out that she doesn't really answer his question — he'd hoped for time or distance as with one or the other he'd be able to estimate the other, but it's neither here nor there. it's not important. close enough, he guesses.

    without warning, without indication, he replies to her answer with a question completely unrelated— )
    If I wanted to find out if someone else is here, how would I do that? ( not a phonebook, clearly. )
    sharethememory: ([screenshot] 008)

    [personal profile] sharethememory 2023-03-22 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Zhongli looks up at the night sky, that pang of unfamiliarity also welling up inside. What a strange thing he would have never thought to miss - the stars. ]

    That sounds wonderful. A well-deserved rest for the both of you.

    [ Though he's not sure how long either of them will stay still before beginning on their next adventure. Even if it's one rooted in a place they can finally call home.

    Ah. It's quite evident than an idea pops in Zhongli's head (one he is quite proud of) as he beckons Lumine to half-turn toward the memory pool again.
    ]

    Shall we make it a wish then?

    [ The pool reflects memories after all, and for someone like Zhongli who carefully hoards and organizes his own, it's a simple matter to make the xiao lanterns of the Liyue's Lantern Rite float just under the surface of the water just as gracefully as they did along the night sky.

    Luckily, Liyue had no superstitions about keeping one's wish a secret as evident by how freely the people shared their wishes with each other.
    ]
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    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-03-22 12:06 pm (UTC)(link)
    This is true. I did that the first time I came to one of these forums.

    [Byleth hadn't been able to take a lot with him, sadly, since his tunics and armoured corset didn't really have a lot of room for food, but he made do, as starving mercenaries were wont to do.]

    Here, have these napkins. It's a little unpleasant when you get sauce or grease on the inside of your pockets.

    [He handed over a thick stack of napkins he just filched from the table - after splitting it, because he was keeping some for himself. Listen, he didn't want the inside of his satchel getting all greasy either.]
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    [personal profile] uproared 2023-03-22 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
    No, you shut up!

    [ She huffs, but that's just it — a huff. For all her fearsome (lol) threats earlier, she's back to sounding like a cranky teenager. At least what she says next seems to have some thought behind it, rather than being designed solely to piss off her companion. ]

    Look around you, fool. This is nothing short of an attempt at bribery. "Join us and prosper" is as strong a message as "defy us and die". Hell, probably even stronger for some people. Why would they jeopardize that?
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-22 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    ( marc's wants aren't a million miles away from cassian's: he wants to do better and be better, he wants to leave the world in a better state than he'd found it, but it's difficult to do that when, simultaneously, there's so much he needs to atone for first. it's difficult to do, too, when he doesn't always notice the line until he's crossed it.

    but he tries.

    he hums in mild acknowledgement at cassian's response — 'huh' — as if offense hasn't occurred to marc at all (it hadn't). )
    There's a lot of people out there who think that it's not possible to do good ( 'good' is accompanied by a constrained handwave ) if there's anything objectionable sitting alongside it. ( as if being aware of that fact — that people aren't perfect and don't make perfect choices and decisions all of the time, that doing good and being good aren't one and the same — means that a decision made because it seems like the right decision or the best decision is any less because of it.

    it's a concept marc's always struggled with and he's always applied it in a different manner to himself than he has to others. )
    Or they just think that that a difference in opinion is a moral judgement. ( marc's not naive enough to think that it can't be a moral judgement and that there aren't those who do use it as such, but not everyone. ) Either way, it's not exactly promising.
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    [personal profile] helloween 2023-03-22 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
    Good to hear.

    [ Dark gives Veyle's head a little pet before pulling his hand back down to her shoulder again. It's probably the best way for them to pull out of the topic and cheer her up. She still hasn't eaten much, even though she'd seemed really hungry before. ]

    You might be the only person who's said that to me.

    [ He is admittedly not known for being a good listener. Maybe his recent reunion with Arshes has helped him improve at it? More importantly, though: ]

    To burst your bubble, I'm more like a king than a knight if I do say so myself. Definitely a king or a god!
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    [personal profile] helloween 2023-03-22 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Well, yes, Dark Schneider indeed has his hands on a larger serving of wine now. His eyes find the bottle again as if it will suddenly become more exciting or interesting, only to find that it doesn't. It's still just as boring as when he'd peeked down the neck.

    But to top it all off, Silco's being all sassy about it. This haughty little man. What's the point? ]


    You're not exactly the life of a party, you know. Way to kill the mood.

    [ Dark can't even come up with a quip. Silco isn't insulting or loud enough for him to think he should make an argument out of it, so he instead settles awkwardly and behaves like the docile 14-year-old his soul is bound to. ]

    Bottoms up, I guess.

    [ He'll drink straight from the bottle with a glug. ]

    You should probably go back to your room soon. You look tired.

    [ Dark wipes his mouth with the back of his arm. ]
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    [personal profile] helloween 2023-03-22 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
    Had a feeling I wasn't wrong. I'd go out on a limb and guess you haven't told her anything yet, either.

    [ When Link does not confirm or deny. Dark has stopped chewing and now watches Link with his cob of comfort corn. ]

    Shame that she's not here for you to tell her. Ladies love romantic stuff like that.

    [ Generalizing again, but at least it's not so explicit anymore, right? ]

    If you're brave enough, you should say something about it the next chance you get. Not that you asked for advice, though.

    [ He'll stay in his lane if it means Link slamming his hands or throwing a tantrum again. ]
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    [personal profile] cutlery 2023-03-22 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
    I am.

    [ With more certainty than she could know. Or at least at this point. He’ll have to tell her eventually since he’d much rather she heard the truth from him than someone else, but… In time. Just arriving was shocking enough, especially considering her isolation.

    He offers her an arm this time to pull herself up as he continues speaking. He already has half a mind for her answer, after all. ]


    …Would you like to see it for yourself to be certain? It is but a short walk to my home, if you would allow me to escort you.

    [ Carry her, he means. But just as unbeknownst to her is that this offer is one that’s quite special. No one, not even Silco has seen Ciel’s Shard directly. Sebastian was intensely protective of it, if for poor reasons. ]
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    [personal profile] sterngaze 2023-03-22 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
    Ah, you're familiar, then.

    [Stiles would be right to assume that Liem is unfamiliar with Greece, Hollywood, and the world they both hailed from. He's learned some things about Earth from others in Kenos who came from there, but his knowledge of it is piecemeal, stitched together with large gaps where the most mundane, unremarkable swathes of culture would be. It doesn't help that the people he's met from there have all hailed from different time periods.

    He does his best to ignore the intense scrutiny he's still receiving from his conversational partner. Liem can't entirely shut down inquiries about his less-human nature as being only his business; after all, it's not unreasonable for people to want to know if one of their colleagues is a man-eating vampire. Still, he's desperate to steer the conversation away from himself as much as he can. Little good has ever come of him telling others more about himself.
    ]

    When I was first pulled from my world, before I emerged into the next, I had a… vision, or a dream — and in it, I saw… all of Creation dying. Worlds upon worlds winking out, crumbling to nothing. It felt very real… but it wasn't really proof, and I refused to take it as such, even if everyone who came to that land had the same dream.

    [It hadn't stopped him from embracing that destruction after all, at least for the time he'd been there, but that was an entirely different story, and not one of any great relevance now. He moves on.]

    Then I was brought here, and I was told essentially the same thing: that our worlds are all ending, are maybe fated to end. And here, it's easier to see how that might be true.

    The people here, the places — they're all cast-offs from somewhere else, or the descendants of them, drifting in the void. You might find relics from other worlds in the libraries here, but as far as everyone in Kenos is concerned, this is all that's left.

    That is what I mean when I say that this place is perched on the edge of existence. It is made up of the dregs of other places, and other cultures — and even those who were born here are enthusiastic in their desire to one day set foot on living soil, whether it's a treasured homeworld or a new one altogether.
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    [personal profile] fellspirit 2023-03-22 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
    Oh... Then that's something else we have in common!

    [Her watery expression lights up, and she clasps her hands together. Usually, she wouldn't be proud of her status when it's more like a curse, but in this case, finding someone like her is comforting.]

    In my world, I was also royalty... and I was worshipped as the daughter of someone considered a deity. It-- it wasn't as nice as it might sound, but still...!
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    [personal profile] mensrea 2023-03-22 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
    [He hears the pointed remark buried within that seemingly abrupt comment on the state of his mouth. Defiant to a fault, he shows off reddened teeth with an obstinate, incorrigible grin. Fortunately, his nose bleed has slowed to a thin trickle, though his hoodie is now stained with small, dark blotches. When the time comes to return upside, people will almost certainly notice. Maybe he can sell someone on a dramatized sob story about being mugged for a chance to get the hoodie laundered for free. In any case—]

    Deal.

    [Stiles doesn’t try to shake hands on it. Even if Kenos wasn’t a melting pot of disparate, foreign, and alien cultures, he still wouldn’t.]

    To start off, how about we don’t get in the habit of demanding information from me without first offering up your own—as if there’s some unspoken chain of command at play here. [Drifting closer, he squints at Sasuke. Whiskey-warm brown eyes travel slowly from sheathed sword to the careful curtain of hair concealing the left-side of a pale face. They linger there.] You told me about the pins, so I’ll compromise this once. Call me “Stiles.” As for leads…

    [Sasuke, with his impressive perception as a trained shinobi, will absolutely be able to pick up on the minute twitch of Stiles’ right hand—as if it had been about to move. Stiles catches himself almost immediately, but the unconscious response may have betrayed him. There’s a pocket-sized journal on his person, pages already crammed full of sharp handwriting. While he could pull it out and go through the notes he’s taken, the teen decides against sharing that much detail so early in a tentative partnership.]

    …I have a few, [he admits, cagey.] The issue is…I’ve got no clue if they’re interconnected. Maybe you have more insight there. So, there’s… [and he ticks off a finger,] …the pins. I want to find out who passes them out and follow that hierarchy up to whatever head honcho exists. If what you said is actually true, then they boast enough power that even the whackjobs down here will respect the authority behind the pins. They’ll definitely know something, but meeting with them might cost us a kidney. Think we can find one on the black market?

    Next, [a second finger,] “Aetós.” I’ve got almost nothing on this one, except that I’ve heard the name whispered in this dump more than once. Took me a while to figure out why it sounded familiar. You know Greece? Okay, well, it’s a country on Earth. My world. Now, some of the architecture in Springstar looks like it was ripped straight from Greece. So, there’s a basis for a connection already. And that’s important because “Aëtos”—notice the slight difference in pronunciation?—“Aëtos” is a character from Greek mythology. (Greek is like, the people, culture, and language of Greece.) I can tell you more about the myth in a minute, if you want.

    Finally, [the third finger,] “World’s End.” From what I’ve been told—[(eavesdropped on)]—Shard-Bearers just visited that place. (Having a hard time adjusting to the date system in Kenos, so I’m not exactly sure when. Did you go?) Anyway, I did some research—[(snooping)]—and it seems like it’s this island that’s been stranded in the Astral Sea for ages, until just recently. Suspicious, right? Coincidentally enough, there’s something on this island that allegedly combats the Blight. (Listen, I didn’t find out what yet. Give me a break. I was juggling about a dozen different leads at once and this is only my third day in this dimension.)

    Alright. Your turn. Let’s hear it.
    Edited (i can't count and failed math twice) 2023-03-22 17:53 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-03-22 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
    It's perfectly fine. I'm always happy to help.

    [ He gives her another curious glance. ]

    There's something to be said for natural curiosity.
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    [personal profile] lockedon 2023-03-22 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
    Shelter, resources. [ Which he supposes can include food. ] You'll be provided for the first few weeks you're here, but if you haven't made a decision by then, you'll be required to find your own means of securing lodgings and coin.

    [ Not too difficult, all things considered, but it's definitely a far less cushy life than simply signing a piece of paper and forfeiting your freedom to a mysterious smiling figure. But Diluc can make his own choices on how he wants to live his life here in Kenos; Eustace has never been the type to actively want to sway others. There are better people for that task than him.

    Speaking of which—his voice takes on a carefully neutral quality as he continues, gaze straight ahead instead of angling back towards his temporary charge. ]


    One of them's here, actually. A man named Kaeya.

    [ Technically more, but he barely knows Childe and it's been weeks since he's last heard from Rosaria. ]
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    [personal profile] dawnlord 2023-03-22 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    Not at all, Mister Michaelis. You simply seem the type of being who speaks less, and listens more. To hear now that you are familiar with being related to cruelty is adorable to me, and perfectly fine. A cruel, apex predator. What you prey upon must require such interesting tactics, if you are given to such statements.

    [ As winsome as Bondrewd's tone is, there is something about the way he pays great, rapt attention to others. The way that he methodically works to strip away their layers, until he might find the seam of their shell and pry it open; it is all done with exceptional patience, and an ego so far divorced from himself that even if he is wrong, he will have learned something from it.

    He will have to repair his glove, however. Having spent some time at the Tree of Life, rooting around among its - well, roots - he had come to conclude that although he was rescued from the end of all things, it had come at the cost of Zoaholic and his host of assistants. Were he to perish, he was reliant on the graces of others to bring his Shard back to the Tree, unharmed, if he wished to return to full form.

    It made him want to study the Shards even more, hungry for all the new knowledge and unexplored elements of Kenos in its entirety. Aspects? Check. Harmony and Discord? Check. Shards? Double check. All else was for his own pleasure of exploration, including his curiosity into Sebastian's form. ]


    The name 'Kowloon' is familiar to me. [ Silco likely mentioned it, since the two of them were talking at the informational party, long before he set food on Alenroux. ]

    At your recommendation, I will spend some time exploring it. I am looking to find my place in this world, after all.

    [ WOE BE TO KENOS ONCE HE FINDS IT ]
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    [personal profile] dawnlord 2023-03-22 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ In contrast to Silco, Bondrewd speaks of his near-pariah status without any ego at all. He understands why the world beyond the Abyss had disavowed him, sent bounty hunters and spies and kept their record of his crimes and sins. One day, the Abyss's secrets would be laid bare before the eyes of humanity, and he would no longer be their necessary evil - on that day, the world itself would go to every length and all pains to wipe the stain that was the Sovereign of Dawn from the annals of history.

    A required evil, and their proverbial scapegoat. ]
    Should she prove to be, I believe the two of us will have much to speak about. I have known many who accept the difficulties of progress as fact, and embrace - rather than resist - my methodology. Does Meridian not embrace such values, then? I had considered what they offered, after their informational.

    [ While his choice is all but made, the result of his own earlier investigations of both sides and their long, storied histories, the fact that he was the lightbringer to the Abyss meant that some part of him sung in the presence of the Meridian's light. To challenge the end of the world itself would be as novel as exploring the one he was in, as entering a new world - unknown and unsullied.

    Although... ]
    Oh. [ Oya. ] Such a serendipitous meeting, Mister Silco. I believe we may have more in common than not.

    [ Drugs. Illicit materials. Experimentation. Bad men, doing bad things. ]