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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
    erbe: Flash and the sunlight bursts (039)

    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-30 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Tohsaka's gaze narrows as she regards Sebastion more critically. It seems his name is more satire that it was truly telling. Though she has to tread carefully. Even if he uses a name that appears in her world in relation to demons can she really start judging him as if he's built on the same rules she knows? Besides, he's here in 'enemy' (Meridian) territory. Even if she's unharmonized and unable make a move, he still might be at a disadvantage should something break out.

    Her gradually relaxing posture stiffens back up. Perfectly poised and on guard.]


    I see. That makes a lot of what you told me fall into place.

    [With this new knowledge she decides everything he previously told her must have been the truth. It all makes sense for a demon, doesn't it? In fact everything seems more like the truth after this reveal. Though this does little for her current opinion of Zenith — yet it won't stop her from throwing her hand in on that side either. Ugh, and now she's thinking about that "violence" bit again.]

    Is that why you're not eating?
    cutlery: please do not take! (he's a golden deceiver!)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2023-03-30 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ As her posture straightens, he gives a friendly laugh and holds up a gloved hand as if to gesture for her to relax, though he certainly understands it. His kind aren’t known for being friendly. ]

    For what it is worth, you needn’t worry. I know my kind does have a rather… strong reputation, shall we say? I prefer to be more hospitable than my brethren, as I like humans. Ah, or I suppose it would be more accurate to simply say “mortals” here in Kenos…

    [ He trails off with a little shrug, since the distinction doesn’t actually matter to him too much. What he likes about humans are qualities that he hasn’t found lacking in the non-human people here, so. He lowers his hand to rest at his side again and gives a nod to her question. ]

    Well, regardless. You are correct. The food here tastes quite foul to my tongue, in truth, but I know enough to say that it is decent. [ Another little shrug ] I like cooking, funnily enough. So, I am good at judging a dish’s quality even if it is not to my preference.
    breq: (porfile)

    [personal profile] breq 2023-03-30 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
    What more do you owe her beyond your life?

    [ She can guess. Or thinks she can. The life of another; the life of someone that you would gladly give up your own for, without a second thought. ]

    If you would like to share, that is.
    hauntedking: (06)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-03-30 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
    Yes, it turns something that's ordinarily life or death... bloodshed and terrible tragedy... into something that can be celebrated and shared. I think I enjoy this a great deal, the more I think about it.

    [ Her enthusiasm is infectious. ]
    fellspirit: (016)

    [personal profile] fellspirit 2023-03-30 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Naive as she is, she doesn't miss the implication. She can sense he has power on his side too, though what that is and whether it's stronger than hers is hard to tell -- such senses here are ill-defined and imprecise. A faint pink blush enters her cheeks and she takes a bite of her food while she (figuratively) has something else to chew on.]

    Fifteen years... [She says, after swallowing. That's a long time, for an ordinary human, she knows.] I was asleep for much, much longer. But I never thought I'd meet anyone here who has so much in common with me.
    redsoil: (pic#16220802)

    [personal profile] redsoil 2023-03-31 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
    [ One stern, red brow arches. Incredulous. Marc does not believe gods could die? ]

    Priest, I killed my brother. Of all things to say to me!

    [ Though Osiris had returned, it was only due to the intervention of other gods. Of the Nile, of Isis's miraculous power, and even then, the scars he had left upon Osiris had largely condemned him to imprisonment in Duat. He could not leave, not without manifesting in the shape of another — parasitical, a strangling vine. ]

    However, you did not die, this is not the afterlife. This is where one ends up when they do not perish with their world.

    [ Though he is a god, his diminished state and the Shard embedded within him means that he can die the same as anyone else in the world. Barring anything happening to his Shard, he will inevitably return. He will outlive many others, immortal in all but permanence. He speaks of the end of their world(s), of the death of gods at the hand of some mightier power — some unmaking of another's doing, even. Who knew what the eyes in the darkness represented, what truly happened to the worlds that were left to die while select handfuls of souls were transported by the Lady Yima from ruin to root.

    Propping a foot upon the corpse of the beast, he cants his head. Furious without heat, indescribably combative, as he rasps and snaps every word he speaks. Brutal, brutish. He does not speak with a kind, understanding affect, but the immeasurably ferocity of a storm: ]
    My goals currently align with Meridian. Thus, I am devoted to restoring the world that was lost. As the last of the Ennead, I will see the world, the humans, and the Ennead — including that stupid moon god — returned to their rightful place in existence!

    [ Because, um. Well. Marc's Khonshu's priest, right? Surely he wants the world that Khonshu lives in to return too??? ]
    erbe: (132)

    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-31 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
    ["Oh no, you can let your guard down! I swear!" Hah. As if. All Tohsaka hears is alarm bells and all she sees are red flags. However, there is absolutely no reason not to take advantage of things like hospitality as long as you're aware of what you're getting into, so—]

    Is that right? Even without tasting your work? I have a hard time believing that, sir.

    [She wonders if he's the type to rise to a challenge just to prove his skill.]
    fireballer: (🔥 34)

    [personal profile] fireballer 2023-03-31 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
    [diluc grabs some plates, sliding on like four sandwiches for kaeya to eat. not the most nutritiously complete meal for his baby brother, but it's what he's got for now. he contemplates cooking for kaeya every night... he can't make too much as he's a spoiled rich boy with servants, but he does know some basic recipes from being out in the wild for four years. better than kaeya's NOTHING.

    he shakes his head, stacking four sandwiches as well on his plate.]


    As long as you're alive, I'll take care of the rest.

    ["you can rely on me," he seems to be saying as he starts chowing down. egg sandwiches may not be very fancy, but it always tastes good regardless! they can get some protein and carbs while they're at it, too.

    he gestures to kaeya's plate.]


    Eat up. We've had quite the eventful evening. The yolk is runny, just as you like it.

    [diluc is like, already done with his first sandwich.]

    Now. I assume since you're living here, you joined Zenith.
    Edited 2023-03-31 03:37 (UTC)
    cutlery: please do not take! (soldier finds job after skeleton war)

    [personal profile] cutlery 2023-03-31 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He’s read like a book immediately, considering how his smile definitely becomes one of pride, if politely muted. He doesn’t brag openly since he finds it inelegant, but it’s also an area he has great confidence in. No thanks to a certain someone. ]

    Well, it was a difficult thing to learn, I admit! I do taste my work, but I simply do not find it palatable myself. Figuring out the flavors and smells that humans enjoy was a matter of trial and error, but perhaps luckily, a previous master of mine was extraordinarily demanding and strict. I learned the skill rather quickly, all things considered.

    [ Even if Ciel’s method of “teaching” was also infuriating… No, he won’t get into that. He has a chance to show off, so he gives a little nod to her. ]

    This may be a rather bold offer, seeing as we have just met, but still. I do sincerely enjoy cooking, but I will not do it wastefully. Should you ever wish to try my cooking, I would be delighted to prepare a meal for you.
    erbe: To want you to believe (010)

    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-31 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
    [ BINGO ]

    Oh my, a demon insisting he can be trusted and in the next breath trying to get me to eat his meals? How bold! I can see why you'd think Meridian would refuse you on principle.

    [Tohsaka lets that sink in a moment before a bit of follow-up:]

    How about this? If I join Zenith I promise to take you up on such a generous offer. As "teammates" I can be more certain you have no ill-intentions with the food.
    kinaesthesia: (34)

    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-03-31 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
    Yeah, we had a little chat.

    [She follows his lead down the street, grinning an apology to another passerby who she nearly trips with her tail at her sudden turn. As they make their way along, she considers what sort of questions might be best to toss his way with a thoughtful hum.]

    If you’ve been here that long, I’m guessing you had plenty of time to pick a side already. [She glances at him sidelong.] With the whole Zenith vs Meridian thing, I mean. They sure were eager to win us over at those little parties of theirs.

    [Probably a good place to start, since the whole thing seems pretty unavoidable. Could be worth picking the brain of someone coming from the same place as her, whether they were passingly familiar or not. Operator Tequila here might be more of an unknown to her than Flamebringer (and he mostly sticks out in her memory as one of those pain-in-the-ass patients who refused to cooperate), but they at least still have the common ground of knowing what it’s like showing up here from Terra.

    Or, well, sort of. Not like Gavial’s worldview had been a standard one on the pharmaceutical company’s landship, but still. It’s a start!]
    wolof: (Always Red and Hearts)

    [personal profile] wolof 2023-03-31 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [ There's a soft glitter to her eyes, a mirthful look that hinted at how... funny the statement was. Oh sure, there were taboos to Prasi life, but they were... unusual to most, particularly here. Giving to the weak or the bedraggled was one, or perhaps supporting those that could not help themselves? Burning the tower, maybe...

    Ah, yes. All things she'd done one time or another, breaking taboo was something she knew well.
    ]

    Oh, my. What ever will we do, if something is not popular with the current residents?

    [ Her tone was teasing, before she said: ]

    I will issue you a challenge. If you could find something that actually shocks me, I will owe you a favor. A favor from me is... quite the price, as well.

    [ Try her, her voice challenged, before she said: ]

    Our shards are...unique as well. Different than they were before. Some of us came from another land before this -- separate from our worlds -- and our shards came with us, although they are changed. Some may even hold the effects of our journey here, for example.

    Just as a place to start.
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    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-03-31 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
    [Yeah, that’s kind of a relatable feeling, the mercenary thing. She’s had her fair share of shakeups throughout her life that she’s not so much worried about getting settled. At least on the broad scale. Adjusting to the people here, finding a specific niche for herself… That’ll be a little bit more work if she wants this to go smoothly.]

    Yeah, probably not.

    [She sighs, letting her attention drift back over to the distant arguing figures. The Meri is now stomping their feet a few times in a rather comical fashion.]

    Guess if it’s been a few months for you already, I should get ready for the long-haul, huh?

    [Well, their world is supposedly gone, so that probably was already a foregone conclusion.]
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    [personal profile] uproared 2023-03-31 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Mordred just laughs. ]

    Seriously? I'm the world's most reliable traitor. What good is having me in your debt?
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-31 10:40 am (UTC)(link)
    ( marc's an idiot, to be clear.

    he winces at the sharp retort. of course. osiris, cut into pieces and strewn across egypt. marc thinks he might have used that as a threat once. it had seemed effective, but marc isn't sure if it was the threat itself, or marc's commitment to the bit.

    but myths are myths, and marc thinks that khonshu's proven well-enough that he ought to take those with a grain of salt. )


    I didn't say my death preceded ( he gestures with a hand ) this, I just said that I've died before and I've come back. ( before here. in the desert, at the foot of khonshu's statue, dehydrated and delirious. he'd drowned in the hudson. sometimes he's wondered if they were just near-death experiences, and what he'd felt to be dying was just his body fighting to live, what he'd thought to be khonshu saving him, bringing back was just — delirium. marlene had certainly thought so. frenchie, too.

    marc crouches, ignoring set in much the same way he'd ignore khonshu. he lets the bitterness, the anger, the pointed disgust and distaste wash over him. it's familiar and though marc wouldn't describe it as welcoming, it's comforting in some dark, perverse way.

    he reaches out to touch the creature's still body, blood still wet and pooling in folds and crevices. it's a strange creature, one he doesn't recognise from myth or legend or even life. the body might still be warm, he thinks, though the gloves he's wearing make it hard to tell. )


    —I don't care. ( he says at last, still not bothering to look back up at set. instead, he rests his hands on his knees, not bothering to clarify what it is he doesn't care about, and then he stands. marc's not very good at clarification, his thoughts often disjointed and meandering, stuck somewhere between four aspects when there's nothing else to focus on.

    he means all of this, of course — zenith, highstorm, meridian, yima, cyrus. he'd thought it might have been a hysterical delusion brought on by stress or trauma or simply, even, a nightmare. he expects an agreement of sorts, a reminder that if he's to distrust anything, it's his mind.

    there's more to it, of course. he doesn't think he knows enough either way to hold a true opinion; doesn't think he'll ever know enough, men like him aren't privy to the finer details. he doesn't think it's as simple as all that, and he's bored and tired of arguments, pissing contests between higher powers who think the illusion of choice is as good as a choice.

    set's goals make sense for him, he thinks. he can imagine khonshu saying something similar, can almost hear the associated, co-existing demands of how to achieve it, of what marc must do to ensure khonshu's aims are met.

    he wonders who set makes those demands of. )


    Don't harm anyone that falls under my protection, and I won't oppose you.
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    [personal profile] vestments 2023-03-31 11:36 am (UTC)(link)
    ( which, ultimately, is partly why marc hasn't made a big deal about which faction to join. it's not that he doesn't care, it's that he's used to being a small cog in a big wheel, far enough away from the politics and the things that matter and make a difference on a grand scale that it's easier, simpler to focus on the things that make an immediate difference. to focus on the things that matter to him. )

    Maybe, ( he concedes. ) The problem with taking it as a moral judgement is that it's based on the assumption that we've been told the truth. ( or: marc calls bullshit. ) People like us don't get told the truth, they get given a sanitised version of whatever story the powers that be are trying to tell to convince us to make up the numbers.

    So you've got to figure out what side is going to work best for you. For your goals, not theirs, because you're probably not going to find much to trust in a place like this.

    ( trust is something that marc struggles with: he can count on one hand the number of people he trusts, deeply and wholly, and none of them are here. he doesn't trust yima or cyrus; he doesn't trust meridian or zenith. he doesn't think there's going to be much that'll change his point of view, but it doesn't mean he's going to sit in the middle of the road. whatever faction is the most useful to him and allows him to do what he wants and needs to— well, that'll be the faction he aligns himself with.

    well, a bit of that and a bit of 'marc doesn't really know what to do with himself without his moon god'. )
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    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-31 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    Hmm... Well, you're still a knight, aren't you? The circumstances of your betrayal were a bit complicated and I don't think you have as much to gain by betraying me.

    [In an action mimicking the passing of an olive branch, Tohsaka holds out the remaining half of her biscuit for Mordred. It was the last one on the plate. There are more biscuits, but one would have to probably find another food table for it.]
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    [personal profile] helloween 2023-03-31 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    All the more reason we should stick together.

    [ An excuse really, but Veyle isn’t wrong. If she’s something powerful that goes dormant for significant stretches of time, maybe her true form is more along the lines of a cute, baby form of Anthrasax? There’s no other reason she should humanize so sweet and small. Dark will figure her out in time. It’s too big of a conversation for one sitting. ]

    So when are you going to see Yima?
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    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-03-31 03:10 pm (UTC)(link)
    [What a quick decision!]

    You're certainly decisive. Meridian and Zenith will have forums open for you to ask questions, in case you wish to investigate before committing. But...

    [He considered her for a moment.]

    I agree with your sentiment. To give up on your world without even attempting to save it first seems a little hasty to me. Or perhaps they have complicated relationships with where they came from...

    [The Emperor, for example, would've likely leapt at the chance to remake the world that didn't involve bathing Fódlan in blood and fire. Some in Zenith may have that thought process.]
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    [personal profile] bakedapple 2023-03-31 05:01 pm (UTC)(link)
    And I hope the same for you, ma'am.

    [ Link offers a small nod in both appreciation and respect. He did not expect such earnest conversation from this woman when she took a seat at his table, but he is grateful for it. Now, he studies her for a moment, wondering why she chose to come and talk to him. It could not have just been his feast faux. Not after all that she said. Is she some high-ranking person among the Meris, perhaps? ]

    I haven't introduced myself... forgive me. My name is Link. [ he pauses, thinking. ] I'm from a kingdom called Hyrule, although our world itself, is just... "the world" to us. I never imagined other "worlds" existed in the first place.
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    [personal profile] bakedapple 2023-03-31 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ That's a tantalizing thing for him to say. Link blinks owlishly at him, his curiosity immediately inflamed by the potential story behind all of that. Is it right for him to ask, though? He wouldn't want to upset him, as much as he'd like to know what happened. ]

    There's no need to apologize. I was a surprised to hear the two sides got along as well as they said they did, to be honest. Their goals are in such opposition to each other.

    [ He says all of this very matter-of-factly. While Link has already attuned to the Meridian, he feels no particular loyalty to it yet. ]
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    [personal profile] redsoil 2023-03-31 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ What can I say? Blondes with wild personalities might be an actual weakness for him.

    When he had first begun to work ( for ) within the Coliseum, it was as a figure of sinister intentions. His first 'manager' had attempted to set up a storyline to go with the inevitable bloodshed, to pit him against people with empathetic backgrounds and capitalize upon his sheer power and less-than-stellar personality; she had been sacked, soon after, because the Coliseum itself — the regulars, the benefactors, the fans! — preferred organic developments. This was not mere spectacle, organized by external officiants, it was bloodsport and violence — no better represented than the god of war who inhabited the arena.

    He won, more than he lost, by virtue of being a Shard-bearer. Yet, when other Shard-bearers were introduced to the pleasures of combat, the fights became infectious — the skill and ferocity on display magnetizing. For him to select someone out of the crowd is well-within his bag of tricks, the actions he performs so naturally that make him a fan-favorite ( 'You see, I just love that you never know what he's going to do next!' / 'This is what the Coliseum is about, you know? He wins, he loses, but it's always visceral, it's so cool.' / 'I stopped going for a while, I just wasn't thrilled by the grind, yanno'? Like, it's kinda' neat to know someone's just here to hurt people and not feel bad about it. Not to mention he's a real hottie!' ) — and for him, it is because he enjoys it.

    He enjoys fighting, and he enjoys not having to think.

    There is no need to think when she punches through the wall of sand he's dragged around himself, revealing him below. His forearms held at an angle to absorb impact, dark claws unsheathing against her thighs to slow her at the moment they connect — eyes burning red, his pupils thinned into mere slits as he smiles, all gritted teeth and savage delight as she fucking flattens him into the dirt. Ow. She is warm, burning-bright-incandescent with her divinity, while his flutters and gutters like a wick trying valiantly to stay alight in a brisk wind. ]


    Well, [ he utters, rasping from somewhere between her strong thighs, ] I cannot say this is not a pleasing position, despite the pain.

    [ Even battered as he is, strength flagging after a day of combat and a few clashes with this goddess, he folds himself in half at the waist, throwing his legs up behind her in order to attempt to lock his knees around her neck from behind and drag her backwards into a triangle choke. Defiant, as ever, until the last. ]
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    [personal profile] cutlery 2023-03-31 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ He at least takes it with good humor since he knows it’s not the best back to back topic, but he also has his principles, even if they only make sense to him. Namely that tampering with his own cooking simply isn’t something he’d do. With all the work and care that goes into his meals, he’d hate to spoil it with something as crude as poison.

    …But, well, demon. So it’s not an unfair assumption. ]


    I know, I am positively incorrigible in my boldness. I do hope you shall forgive me.

    [ He laughs out the apology, but nods his head lightly. ]

    But that is perfectly fair. I had the bias to start, but now I hope you shall consider Zenith for the much more self-serving reasons that I may get a chance to cook. So I may at least consider it, are there particular foods you like or dislike so I may take them into account?
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    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-03-31 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
    [All in all, Gavial is… surprisingly adept at adjusting to change, in her own sort of way. She dealt with the culture shock of leaving the incredibly simplistic life she grew up with in the jungles to roam the wider world as a merc, and navigated it again when she went from that sort of instability to the more structured life aboard the pharmaceutical company’s landship taking care of Oripathy patients. (And occasionally beating up bad guys! Fun!)

    Maybe this situation is a much bigger leap, but it’s still the same thing in the end. She’ll figure it out, even if takes a little longer.

    So even if she’s not sporting the same toothy grin that she had at the start of this conversation, she still doesn’t look terribly concerned about the whole thing.]


    Then I guess it’s best if I start getting to know how things work around this place sooner rather than later. So I can lend a hand when it’s needed, and all. [A slight beat.] After a little fun and exercise first, though!

    [Okay, nevermind, she’s grinning again.]
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    [personal profile] erbe 2023-03-31 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
    I suppose pan-fried jiaozi with a soup or stir fry noodle side might hit the spot. I like spicy things, but I'd avoid mapo tofu if possible.

    [If she never has to see that man again it'll be all too soon.]