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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.
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.
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.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.
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.
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.
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.
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:
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:
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.
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.
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.
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: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.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.
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
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𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑 | 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃!!!
🫀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓... 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍!
🫀 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌
🫀 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐎𝐏𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓
( hit him up with whatever! just a heads up also that his canon has questionable content in it and you can opt out here if anything makes you uncomfortable. )
🫀 Highstorm
Does it? A pity. I did not have time to go to the Springstar gathering this time.
[ Zhongli also nudges a side-dish full of vegetables in his general direction. ]
I believe this would go well with your current selection. Perhaps it will make things more palatable.
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There’s a quick moment as the wheels in his mind turn. He tries to decide if he wants to be offended or accept because Zhongli's gesture ironically also reminds him of Yoko and sets off Lucien’s needy kid lizard brain. God, god— no. For fuck’s sake!
Here come the waterworks. Fat tears ready to fall, Dark sniffs snottily and groans at the same time. Gaah, how he hates sharing a soul with this little freak. ]
Don’t need them.
[ It’s defensive, like a child about to bawl. Dark tries to find something else to talk about to keep himself from crying. ]
Tell me where you got your earring!
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Zhongli takes another slow blink.
Oh.
Perhaps this man had an unfortunate experience with vegetables. Zhongli can relate! Though the sight of seafood makes him more violent then teary. Each to one's own coping mechanisms -- as Zhongli swiftly slides the plate down the table and hopefully out of immediate sight. ]
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[ Zhongli tilts his head to one side so Dark can get a better view of it. ]
The jade was carved by a member of the Yun family of Liyue - a prominent family of blacksmiths that date back over five centuries whose craft eventually turned to that of the opera and similar theater. The technique to craft it was quite revolutionary at the time, using the purer water of hydro slimes to---
[ Zhongli can and will talk about the craftsmanship and history of the different components of his earring for a whole fifteen minutes if allowed. Quite an effective topic change.
At some point, he'll even answer the actual question and mention that the earring is from his home world of Teyvat (so probably not much luck in obtaining another one.) ]
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In fact, Dark hasn’t even really realized he’s pushed Zhongli’s old man ramble button, and finishes topping off his platter with the last piece of meat available.
The two of them are a nightmare to whoever else is in line for the buffet, frankly. Dark is generous enough not to walk away mid-conversation right now despite not caring about the earring’s lore. He’s now standing and eating right here in front of the lineup. A spitting, beautiful image of masculinity and power.
With a cheek full of ham when Zhongli finally, finally mentions Teyvat: ]
Tho ’m not gettin’ one then.
[ Chew, chew. ]
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(not here) hello, hello, welcome. <3
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ty for the welcome!
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𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓
Huh?
Kneeling, he could hear the scrambling sounds of someone clawing their way up. His head tilts slightly as he listens. Coming up kind of fast. It is all he can think before the hand bursts out of the ground -- and grabs firmly onto his chest. Flamebringer lets out something like a louder HUH about the violent hold.
But it seems like it wasn't meant for him. Not that he could say that it was. After all, the person was digging up and didn't even know who might have been on the other side. ]
Hi.
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He doesn’t try sweeping the dirt off himself and stays filthy, caked like a freshly pulled vegetable. Is there a point? Needs a bath. ]
You didn’t summon me, huh.
[ Flamebringer is groveling on the floor like a worm, gasping Dark Schneider's name, or begging for him to save a kingdom. The hell is “Hi” and who does he think he's talking to?! ]
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I didn't.
[ A simple answer with a small shake of his head. There is a lot about the world that he doesn't understand - or chooses to be purposely ignorant of for his reasons. But he attempts to explain as best he can; he opens his hands to make small circles with them as he gives a half-assed explanation. ]
Your soul was pulled here. It doesn't necessarily mean that it'll remain tethered here, though, and I dunno the reasons for why it hangs here or not. But we're here and our physical bodies are only given shape due to a rock. [ It's a Shard, Flamebringer. ]
That's as much as I've come to understand it, but really... all I care about is where my next fight is and who I can kill so. [ What he is saying may be complete and absolute bullshit. ]
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These things, right? I got two.
[ Drifting over sculpt of his sides, Dark sinks his fingers into his skin with a soft grunt and pulls two crystals out of his ribs. One is thick, heavy, and blood red. Its shape is large and thorny, with a black and always swirling essence inside of it. The other crystal is wedged between his middle and ring fingers, significantly smaller and shaped like an angel’s feather. Still, it’s heavy somehow. Silver and extremely bright.
After examining them himself a stretch longer, he plunges them back into his ribs, where they’d been dormant. ]
What an easy life.
[ And not too different than his own pre-resurrection, in a way. All he’d cared about then was taking every kingdom and getting laid.
Now, though, it’s different. Now he worries about shit. ]
Doesn’t look like there’s even anything or anybody worth killing here. Last time I was summoned or pulled or whatever it was, there was at least a war going on. Now I'm just stuck here with some half-elf.
[ He assumes Flamebringer's species and gives no fucks if he is wrong. ]
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It's all meat.
Congratulations, you've discovered where all the meat went! ]
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[ The young Hylian regards the other man when he enters the courtyard, and a second later, eyes the feast he's carrying. Ah. Another person making the most of these awkward gatherings. Beyond that, however, Link is prepared to give him no mind. He gives him a polite nod of acknowledgement... and then picks up an enormous roasted turkey leg from his own plate and takes an equally enormous bite. Mmm. Meat is so good, isn't it. ]
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Oi!
[ He’s always been confrontational. Strangers in fancy gowns are looking up from their champagne flutes to peer over. ]
You hogging the bird legs?!
[ He looms over Link who’s sitting and casts a large shadow over him. ]
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Hogging the... bird legs?
[ Of course, it's not literally true that Link took all the meat — that would be a lot of meat — but he definitely took three or four people's worth of portions, and this contributed to the meat running out so fast.
Link reflects on this as he looks down at the food on his plate. After a second of consideration, he holds it up to the strange man. If you want some meat so bad... fine, take some. But he's a little miffed at this guy's attitude. People are staring! ]
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Dark is visibly pleased that the other has comprised some of his portion, and perhaps to Link’s relief, the other attendees are now losing interest in the confrontation that’s successfully been derailed. At least for the moment. ]
So that’s where you were…
[ He licks some grease off his fingers. How he yearned for you, sweet meat! Dark takes a seat across from Link now and reaches to scoot his platter on the table closer to his own without asking. The pile of food is now mountainous looking. ]
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𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐓... 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍!
Nero isn't certain what happened but he's buried deep in the earth. He doesn't know if the whole fucking place came down on him or what. Things got a little blurry when he had to go full sicko mode to save One and his ass from being obliterated by those shitty Red Eyes.
He owes me so much for this one!
It's what he thinks as he digs himself out toward the surface.
It's a lie. It's all a lie. He's lying to himself. He saw the dream. He knows that his world was destroyed but it wasn't by his hands. He knows that he's alone and there won't be One waiting for him as soon as he drags himself free. He knows all of this but pretends otherwise because it's easier to act insane than to accept what has happened.
But when he pokes his head out, his arm is swinging wildly about trying to find a way to drag the rest of his body out. Nero turns his head and is looking straight at some dude's flaccid dick while he's watching him. ]
Why is that the first thing I gotta see?
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Dark Schneider does not help him out of the dirt. Especially not now! ]
Get back in the ground, you little bitch.
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Of course, the issue is that he had a lot of things that he wanted to say, too, but that's a little hard when you're biting someone's foot. But it's okay. He soon is pulling his mouth free and spitting. Because ew, feet and dirt. ]
How about I come up anyway?
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Agh!
[ Dark howls from surprise, but not necessarily from pain. When his toes are spat out, Dark lifts his leg up and brings his foot back down atop Nero's fluffy yellow hair like he's trying to squash grapes. The situation is incredibly stupid. ]
Back down, outta here! I'll fucking destroy you for biting me, Blondie! Skriss skratt... shumega...
[ A spell is being uttered now, hands are swirling about the air. ]
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Either way, a nice helping of meat to eat is great.
It's just that some other people (Atsumu) were in line too, and some other people (Atsumu) happened to want to eat as well.
So he watches in mild horror as Dark piles literally all of what is left onto his plate, and before the man gets far he reaches out to grab at his shoulder. ]
Hey! Are you kiddin' me right now?!
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[ Dark swings around crazily and faces Atsumu snarling like a dog protecting its territory. Flashing white, dog-like teeth, it's only that much more fitting. It's a little ridiculous the scale at which his voice raises, high and sharp, but it's a matter of matching how he was confronted. Nothing more, nothing less. After all, these two don't know each other. This is just some guy! ]
Get your own!
[ Regrettably, there is none left to get. Dark does not understand his misdeed. ]
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Or more likely both of them will get tossed out on their asses until they cool off, but that's a problem for near future them. Currently Atsumu's squaring his shoulders and pointing emphatically at the cleared off platters Dark left behind. ]
How the hell am I supposed to do that when you cleared the whole dang thing out?
atsumu dont fall for it you still have a bright future 😭
[ Dark taunts him petulantly. He is a grown man, but to make matters worse, he sticks his tongue out at Atsumu and makes a childish "peeeh" noise with it before waggling some ham around on the end of his steak knife. ]
You'll have to just wait 'til they kill a pig and make you some more.
[ He tears the ham off with his teeth, chomping carnivorously and wiping his mouth with the back of his arm. ]
What was that? Fall for the taunting?
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what's up i hear dark is goin zenith 👀
[ Says a voice from somewhere behind him, probably someone that is contributing to how bad the food may taste. There's something about how humans eat with their nose first, and the wafts of purely foul cigar smoke probably doesn't help Dark get a real taste for the food. Although it's fine to just blame it on Vampires anyway. They can handle the insults, being immortal and all or whatever.
That being said, though: ]
If we all made decisions with our stomachs these days, perhaps more would be so easily swayed, but I find that whatever food Meridian serves, it isn't that much better.
yes, i'm pushing him there! i want to help even the ratio 🥺🥺
I don't know, old man. Did you even go?
[ Whoever he is, he's making a little jab at vampires while he no joke kind of looks like one. The old man would fit right in at Di-Amon's castle. Dark does not say this aloud, though, he just observes it while chewing. ]
I ate maybe 50, 60 soulvaki skewers. The taste probably had to do with the seasoning or however they got cooked, but Yima should really consider nabbing their recipe. And getting bigger glasses for the wine.
EXCELLENT..... if he needs a nudge, I'm happy to help!
[ He said, his tone neutral. He doesn't care about the food's taste, none of it really compared to the far from the polluted River Pilt that he'd eaten (and actually liked, don't ask) so it's all the same level of "fancy" that Silco automatically wants to eschew out of principle. ]
I'm not exactly... popular in Springstar. Unless you want to see a fight break out.
[ Okay, so it would probably mostly be Vander, who was conveniently missing right now. ]
Although the way it's going, I don't think those in Springstar are precisely willing to... share. Perhaps you should ask, and bring it back. [ A beat. ] There's a trick for the wine though. Would you like to see it?
pls...! 🙇♀️ very much appreciated!
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