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beleos ([personal profile] beleos) wrote in [community profile] kenosooc2023-06-23 03:39 pm

JUNE 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.

However, for those who have attended such events in the past, they'll note a marked difference—Only newly arrived Shard-Bearers and members of the faction are welcome. If you're a member of the opposite faction, you'll be questioned and ultimately turned away. If you want to join the party, you'll have to be a little sneakier, it seems.

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 mild winters-- fruits and wines, savory smoked meats and roasted vegetables, and large bowls of soups like youvarlakia and fasoalda have been lain out to encourage forum participants to snack as they speak. The atmosphere is ambient with informality and friendliness, though topics will inevitably stray towards philosophic or political, Springstar's meeting grounds are decorated with handsome chaise lounges and slouching klismos chairs in small, intimate groupings. This is a forum in the classical sense, where people are encouraged to speak freely, no matter the topic.

However, there’s a little tension in the air at this particular gathering. Whether you’ve recently arrived or you’ve been here nearly a year, it’s not hard to figure out—Meridian has just lost the Iconoclast Oracle, and though the Blight (see below) is improving, letting such an important things slip through their fingers again is painful. Without the Oracles, they’ll never see home again, after all. Yet to make matters worse, Meridian lost an unknown but not insignificant amount of its Shard-Bearers to Zenith’s sway. Even in the Seat of the Tribune, it’s not hard to overhear conversations about “what should be done to ensure they win the next Oracle” or questioning “if Tribune Cyrus is really up to the task.”

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. Yet, as you look, you’ll see that the selection is also quite interesting. The foods and drinks on offer are from a multitude of worlds, and so you may find a new favorite! Or something not suited to your palate at all. It’s at least a chance to be adventurous.

The mood of Highstorm is subdued as always, but still seems to be pleasant and joyous thanks to claiming the Iconoclast Oracle. Again, it’s worth noting, as the Oracle was contested and therefore rightfully theirs in the first place. Congratulations are given to more senior Shard-Bearers for their efforts, and those who have just arrived may be regaled with stories of bold heroism at the first battle in the Scorching Isles or stories of wits and cleverness at its reclaiming last month. However, these stories aren’t always true, exactly, as only the Shard-Bearers have been present for either conflict. It seems they’re getting a bit of mythology built around them by the public.

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 (CONCLUSION)

The Blight, a strange, time-related disease that had been ravaging Highstorm and Springstar both is finally being addressed concretely thanks to the efforts of a few Shard-Bearers (game-locked log) and unknowingly, of Aetós. While the cities are both still affected by the Blight, it’s now on the mend as the knowledge gained in the Scorching Isles is applied. For living things, a vaccine and medicinal potion has been developed, and for the environment, a technique has been developed to reverse the effects. Efforts are ongoing for each to eliminate the Blight from the cities entirely.
FURTHER DETAILS
  • Though the two cities are at war over the Oracles, the Blight is an area in which they’re unified because of the level of threat it presents to everyone. As such, the people of Highstorm and Springstar will both gladly accept help in distributing vaccines/potions or purifying the Blight from objects, regardless of their faction.
  • Distributing the vaccines and potions is quite standard, should you wish to assist with that effort, but both cities are offering monetary incentives for anyone willing to collect or donate its most important ingredients: gold, silver, or platinum (if you’re willing to kindly donate objects containing these materials to the cause), Turquoise Vitalia (a flower that grows in the highlands of World’s Edge), and Blue Lotus (a flower that’s springing up and growing rapidly near bodies of water in Highstorm).
  • You can also assist by purging the Blight from inanimate objects that are under its effects. Any Shard-Bearer who has Harmonized can be taught the process by some of the more senior NPCs that are in the bodies of government, but the basic process is simple. It requires a member of each faction, and similar to the purification of Discord, you’ll both push your faction’s energy into the object. As the process starts, you’ll innately sense that there’s a stronger presence of one energy over the other, and you’ll work together to equalize the energy.

CITIES IN RUINS

As part of the disastrous side effects of the Blight once ravaging the cities, large vines and roots have torn through the cities. This has created zones in them that are now uninhabitable because of collapsed buildings (which can be viewed for Highstorm and Springstar). There are efforts to rebuild both cities that are ongoing, but the unusual weather effects that were witnessed seem to be a bit more intense after a new batch of Shard-Bearers have arrived. This “unusual weather” can be pockets of thunderstorms of flurries, but they always carry additional effects such as (but not limited to) causing one to hear voices from the past or future, visual or auditory hallucinations of themselves from different timelines, pockets of space where old injuries, illnesses, or previously known physical conditions are re-experienced as if their body is going back in time. However, there are some new oddities that are also present...
FURTHER DETAILS
  • You may see ghostly specters of Shard-Bearers who have come and gone. Sometimes, they seem to notice that you’re there and flee deeper into the districts and disappear. Other times, they just go about what seems to be daily life in the district, though things don’t always match up. They might be leaning against a counter that’s no longer there, for example. Very rarely, you might even find one that you can have a conversation with, though not for long.
    • OOC, if your character is one that you’ve dropped, feel free to have them make a cameo reappearance. This is more a chance to give a little hello (or farewell!) to CR and is totally optional. We ask that you not make a toplevel for them (unless you’re planning on reapping them), but we’ve made a toplevel for these kinds of interactions here. We also encourage you to give some friendly (or maybe not so friendly) hauntings to new players!

POLITICAL TURMOIL

After new Shard-Bearers arrive and settle into their new homes (so much as they can), those that frequent Springstar will see that the tension of the welcoming forum wasn’t a one-off. Meridian is a faction with opinions and ideals that are as diverse as the worlds people hail from, and so not all are happy with Tribune Cyrus’s performance in leading the faction to lose the same Oracle twice. Debates spring up in restaurants and bars, but it’s only aided by two notable Springstar residents encouraging such debates. Desmond Ó Ruadháin and Agapitos Voreen both draw crowds in public places as they speak to the people that gather. Their talks are peaceful and encourage people of Springstar to talk amongst themselves… But they’re also distinctly political about the future of Meridian and Springstar.
FURTHER DETAILS
  • Desmond is the foreman who oversees how the unique architecture of Springstar is made, and as such as a deep connection and investment in peoples’ home worlds. When Desmond speaks, he brings people together and tells stories from his homeland and well as from others that he’s heard. It’s something he encourages for those gathered, though it does make the sting of the loss of the Oracle more worrying. If Meridian doesn’t get the Oracles, then they’ll never see home again. There’s an undercurrent in his speeches that having been born here and to a noble family that’s living in Springstar for generations, Cyrus can’t truly understand the stakes here. He may be a good Tribune during peace, but this is war.
  • Voreen is a businessman whose family owns several large shops throughout Springstar, and as such has a deep connection to the city and its people. When Voreen speaks, he brings people together by focusing on how Springstar itself is almost a miracle, and how it’s brought people from all walks of life together. His gatherings encourage people to get to know each other and to learn more about the people and the worlds they come from, since he deeply believes that the diversity of experience and knowledge is Meridian’s strength (…and frequent cause of arguments, it’s true). There’s an undercurrent in his speeches of a deep distrust of Zenith and especially of Yima. Anyone that offers you exactly what you want always has strings attached, right? Cyrus is too conciliatory towards Yima, and it makes Meridian as a whole seem weak. He may be a good Tribune during peace, but this is war.
  • This is also a situation that Yima is well aware of, and she’ll send a brief message to Zenite Shard-Bearers to inform them of the unrest brewing in Springstar… And that for those with a deft hand for such matters, it’s a good opportunity to encourage this unrest in whatever way they see fit. She makes it clear that if Springstar is busy with internal politics, it’ll be much easier to stop their occupation of Alenroux as well as ensuring that the city itself may not be able to provide resources or backup to its Shard-Bearers in the fights for the Oracles.

SMALLER CHANGES

PASTORAL PEACE (ALENROUX) Thanks to the ongoing efforts of both Shard-Bearers and Springstar’s military forces, Alenroux is now a much safer place to stay at night. While the threat of creatures roaming its lands isn’t negligible, the Southern portion of the island (close to the main Cornerstone) is now a place that can be inhabited by those willing to make the effort. Think of living there as being similar to living on the frontier—you have to build your own place to live and once night falls, you’re essentially on your own to protect yourself. Creatures will naturally gravitate towards anyone that chooses to set up a residence there as if they’re drawn to the life force, but so long as a home is well-fortified, it should be safe during the night. However, this does not apply the further North you go.

That said, while the people that work in (or just generally really like) Alenroux may be grateful to Springstar for its help in this regard, it does now seem unnecessary… Which is in large part thanks to Zenite efforts to undermine Springstar’s occupation. As a small town starts to be built around the Cornerstone, Springstar’s military or those that have been seen supporting it are treated with suspicion, if not openly told to leave. While the burgeoning community of Alenroux can’t said to be pro-Zenith (yet?), they’re definitely leaning decidedly anti-Meridian.

THE BALANCE OF POWER (KOWLOON) For those that have been in Kenos for a while and frequented the underground city of Kowloon, it’s been clear for a while that the drug den and bar Draumahol is under new management. Or, should we say, Draumah👁l? The establishment is now very openly owned by Silco, but anyone who spends enough time in the city to learn about its loose form of governance would also pick up that this means Silco has likely scooped up a position on the city’s “council”, though concrete confirmation of that is still hard information to get.

However, in a definitely unrelated point (it’s not), Meridian characters may find themselves running into more difficulty while in Kowloon. There’s no open hostility or even widespread distaste. It might seem more like bad luck unless Meri talk amongst each other. They may be more likely to be pick-pocketed or mugged, may find that some shops offer an arbitrarily higher price to them, etc. These are all free for players to decide, but should be on the level of being unlucky or a particularly bad day down in Kowloon rather than anything more serious.

OOC NOTES
  • Welcome to Kenos! As a reminder, all new players need an invite to apply to the game, which are now open. If you've previously gone through our invite process, you do not need to do so again, that said!
  • 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.

  • 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, all locations are listed here, but to make it even quicker! Highstorm + Springstar.
  • 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!
  • Finally, while absolutely not required for the TDM, if you'd like to get a headstart on catching up on the events of the game so far, we highly recommend giving the Plot So Far timeline a read. New players have found this page very helpful in orienting themselves within the game and its ongoing plot!

  • CODING
    hauntedking: (15)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-06-29 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
    I do - although Link and Byleth have both helped here and there.

    [ Dimitri smiles. ]

    ...working with my hands helps me relax a little. And it's something that I don't always need to worry too deeply about my strength. At least for the weeding and the digging.

    [ Heh. ]
    wolfish: (say)

    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-06-29 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Link is a new name, but it's far from the first and surely won't be the last. One of the few things Yuri knows of Byleth is that he's fond of flowers, so it makes enough sense that the guy could help with that.

    More importantly, Dimitri's tone and manner reinforce what he says. He enjoys gardening. ]


    I worked a stint as a gardener's assistant once [ a bit of trivia provided without context, that. ] and it can be relaxing. And you know...you can grow plants that are useful in treating wounds or illness as well.
    sterngaze: (neutral: tousled)

    [personal profile] sterngaze 2023-06-29 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
    [The way that she presents her question — with the correct answer provided up front, almost daring him to disagree — makes Liem's lips twitch faintly, though he doesn't quite smile. Although she asks in a somewhat endearing way, the question is a fair one. It only makes sense for a new arrival such as herself to learn more about those who have come before.]

    It was primarily the latter, yes.

    [He's not confident this actually does make him seem wise in her eyes, but she's welcome to her own opinions, either way. It's hasty to put too much stock in an impression one forms over the course of a single conversation, in any case.]

    I chose Meridian's cause because I wasn't willing to give up on returning to my home — not until I had a compelling reason to believe that I must. But the Tribune and his people have not earned my faith, though I have promised him my service. I rely still on my own judgement, and pursue lines of investigation according to my own curiosity.

    [It might seem a bit mercenary, but he's been in Kenos for less than a year so far. How could he possibly have enough trust in anyone yet to do otherwise?]

    I'm Liem Talbott, by the way, [he says, because he has no qualms about introducing himself, even if she has declined to share her name.] I was one of the first shard-bearers of this generation to arrive.
    epiprocta: (07)

    he is, and beautiful D deserves so much better

    [personal profile] epiprocta 2023-06-29 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
    [ That first part just earns a blatant roll of the eyes, exactly as would be expected from a shitty teenager. Of course a guy like this would give some shitty, pretentious answer like that, because he probably considers himself too good for something so crass? What a waste since a hot goth like him could probably get so much p --

    But that second part is much harder to dismiss.

    Gen's gaze immediately sharpens. It's subtle, but a trained eye might spot the changes in his body language -- the faint stiffening of shoulders, the way he shifts his weight on his feet, the clench of a hand shoved in his pocket. Those minute movements, and a lazy drawl of -- ]


    Who said I want it.

    [ -- are the only warnings before Gen abruptly pushes away from the wall he'd been leaning against, stepping forth to close the distance between himself and D. It's direct and confrontational when he promptly barges into D's bubble of personal space, grabbing at the offered hand and yanking it aside while leaning in so close that D must be able to smell the smoke on his breath.

    He's obviously used to using his bulk to intimidate people, and he isn't easily cowed even if D's a touch taller than him, his gaze fixed sharply on D's countenance. ]


    You taking pity or something on me, hm? Thinking I want your trash?
    damnpire: (pic#15956290)

    [personal profile] damnpire 2023-06-29 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
    [Set continues to stand here and suffer in the face of a doppelganger of his son, and D can only guess at how much they must resemble each other for Set to have mistaken him.

    The crease grows heavier under the fingers, not because he's upset, but because he hadn't expected to be gently bullied about it. These are the only wrinkles marring his otherwise smooth and unnaturally beautiful face.

    He lets this happen since at least Set isn't pushing the fingers through his skull.]


    So you don't trust them as much as you trust yourself.
    damnpire: (pic#12040329)

    [personal profile] damnpire 2023-06-29 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [This... Well, Byleth is trying his best; therefore, no one can criticize him.]

    I wouldn't mind.

    [In this, Byleth is lucky even if Byleth isn't aware. There are only a handful of people D would consider ever re-visiting or speaking to a second time. Usually, he avoids it at all costs.

    Sometimes less because the people are annoying and more because he doesn't want to form relationships with people who will be hurt by his existence.]


    I will likely stay here.
    warmare: (侮る)

    [personal profile] warmare 2023-06-29 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
    [Different people believed different things amongst the shard-bearers... and Hayame was one who didn't believe that the worlds were gone. How could she believe that? Just because they'd all had some vision of them being swallowed by the darkness? As if she would put her trust in dream or illusion? They may be gone from those worlds, now, but that just meant... they were too far away. That is all. That's what she has to believe.]

    Because she tried to twist my heart.

    [He wants to know what makes her think what she does? Hayame does not like to share exactly what had happened between her and Yima, not in exact detail, because it revealed more about herself than she liked, but. If it were for the purpose of damning that witch-]

    That woman tried to make me feel as if her embracing me was as familiar to me as my own mother doing so. But my mother was Armless, and she never held me a day in her life.

    [She says the term "Armless" as if it were simply something people were supposed to recognize, with no explanation provided. But perhaps none is needed.]

    She made a mistake, trying to appeal to me in such a way. Others fall for her wiles and let her bribe them with false love and shards.
    damnpire: (pic#12042813)

    [personal profile] damnpire 2023-06-29 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
    [There is an understanding about two very similar people meeting for the first time and realizing they are the same. D respects this by continuing to stand where and as he is, not moving outside of giving Liem his undivided attention.]

    I cannot change what I am.

    [So in a way, he sees no point in hiding it, not even from the people here who wouldn't know at all. Honestly, that seems almost worse. Those on the Frontier at least could make the choice to avoid him if they wanted.]

    A dhampir is something I will always be.

    [In the very same vein, he does not judge Liem for the potential to shuck these kinds of views. Like he is free to be honest about what he is, Liem is also free to do the opposite. If it's what Liem wanted.]

    Most people can tell I'm different.
    wolfish: (distant)

    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-06-29 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It's more of an answer than Yuri expected he'd get from her, for all that she'd felt slighted by him at the onset. Armless, in this context, paints a vivid and terrible picture, though he has no explanation as to what would have caused such a state or why. It isn't his place to ask.

    He knows this, but as someone who dearly loves his own mother and would do anything to assure her safety and happiness, Yuri can quietly admit to himself that it concerns him. No doubt, she wouldn't want that concern from him, so the only thing he yields is a thin and pensive frown. ]


    It sounds cruel.

    [ If Yima truly made that attempt. He doesn't know whether it was her intention or not, only that she fashions herself as a matriarch, and it's clearly what this horse woman felt in response. He wouldn't be surprised either way. People in power can be incredibly calculated and view those beneath them as little more than resources, tools at their disposal to use as they saw fit.

    It isn't something that Yuri could ever abide, himself. ]


    About your mother, or anything to do with her memory. There are things others shouldn't touch if they aren't invited to.

    [ Lord of compartmentalization that he is, Yuri says this while recognizing that he has no right to pry into the matter. He knows full well what he'd do if anyone harmed his mother back home or dirtied her memory here. ]

    Though I'd say not everyone makes the choices they do because they've been fooled, or drawn in by pretty, impossible lies. I'd wager it's more complicated...at least for some of them.
    Edited 2023-06-29 03:34 (UTC)
    damnpire: (pic#15956287)

    no it's funnier this way

    [personal profile] damnpire 2023-06-29 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
    [In the most annoying way possible, D still doesn't react to a single sign of hostility Gen brings to him.

    He does not look anywhere else when Gen turns his arm out of the way and leans in. Up close, through the lashes, his eyes swim a warm, muddy red. The arm may have been easy, but the rest of D is a solid mass of muscle which doesn't budge at all. His tenderness belies his quiet strength.

    But he doesn't turn this against Gen, surprisingly. He's still calm and unafraid, maybe only slightly bothered by the quick ramp up to aggression.]


    I would hate for the young boy to know someone thought what he made was trash.

    [Close by Gen's ear, as if someone is leaning over his shoulder, a horribly croaky, old man's voice says snidely:] Should I give 'im a little nibble on the ear, D? [But D still doesn't react.]
    nekonoe: <user name="chamberry"> (k)

    [personal profile] nekonoe 2023-06-29 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
    [ once the shock and awe of makoto's appearance wears off, combined with the chiding he just received... konoe realizes that whoever this person is put themselves in danger as well. exerting that much energy just to save a stupid cat like him when he seems to be as winded as konoe after pulling him to more stable place to just... sit. plop down. watch as the devil who rescued him massage what must be a new sore spot.

    he doesn't feel guilty, and he's not going to feel indebted. that's the plan. ]


    Thanks...

    [ both ears bend slightly, but that's all that will bend to makoto. still sat upon a mostly flat patch of earth, his tail immediately flicks to the left and then to the right, sweeping along and brushing pebbles and dirt aside. ]

    ... if I had wings like yours, it'd be easy to get those flowers and get out of here.

    [ just an observation. not trying to be self-deprecating or anything; he's got no time for that. ]

    I've got nothing to give you.

    [ he's worthless. powerless. all he has are his claws and his fangs... and his voice. ]
    hauntedking: (15)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-06-29 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
    I hadn't thought of that, but... yes. That may be something I look into. It would be worth doing, even if I don't provide them in large numbers. Having those would be useful.

    [ Dimitri nods thoughtfully and then brightens. ]

    Thank you for the suggestion, my friend.
    nekonoe: <user name="chamberry"> (i)

    [personal profile] nekonoe 2023-06-29 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
    [ he can still feel the dirt clinging to said ears and tail and no amount of wiggling or flicking will get it free without touching them. konoe has no shame in grooming himself in front of others; all it takes is a lick against the back of his hand and he can try to get some of it loose...

    ...

    though, a handkerchief would make that a little easier, too. temptation to take it grows into a growing curiosity--- just like a plant slowly pushing out of the soil, he reaches out to carefully take it from yuri's hands.

    and then he presses his tongue against it, so that he could moisten it as best as he can, before running it over one of his ears. with a sheepish and bashful expression, konoe keeps his gaze averted as he cleans himself. ]


    ... um, you're awfully kind, aren't you?
    Edited 2023-06-29 04:15 (UTC)
    wolfish: (stun)

    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-06-29 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Particularly after Dimitri had looked so pleased to know healing magic, the suggestion felt natural.

    On the other hand, did Dimitri just call him friend?

    Yuri goes around tossing that word about in place of names with nothing behind it whatsoever, but this is Dimitri. He probably doesn't do the same. Mabye.

    This debate leads Yuri to stare owlishly up at him and blurt out: ]


    But you just met me.

    [ Ah yes, Yuri's inability to grasp this one particular simple thing rears its head. ]
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    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-06-29 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
    ...that doesn't mean I cannot consider you a friend.

    [ Dimitri's smile doesn't waver. ]

    You have a good heart, Yuri. That's enough for me.
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    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-06-29 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
    [Uh-huh, yep, not exactly a situation that’s an easy one to buy into, and she’s beginning to realize that it’s probably an annoying one to convince some freshly-arrived person of too. Especially if they were gonna call her an elf.

    Her expression immediately drops into a scowl as she shifts to stand up, tail flicking in annoyance behind her. She pointedly raises a finger as she speaks.]


    First of all: not an elf.

    [Gavial, your priorities…]

    Second? Hate to tell you this bud, but you’re not tripping. Our worlds are either gone or out of reach—depending on who you talk to—and so here we are. A place called Kenos. [A slight pause, head tilting as golden eyes look over the man.] But if you think you need a smack upside the head to prove it’s not a dream or a vision or whatever, I’d be more than happy to oblige.

    [:)]
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    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-06-29 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
    [ The guy really is like a cat. Yuri's watched enough of them milling around Garreg Mach from a safe distance, yearning to pet them yet painfully aware of the havoc his allergies would wreak if he so much as tried. Those were, of course, normal cats. This is a guy with cat ears who evidently even grooms himself like one.

    Yuri's not quite sure whether this is the oddest aspect of his present circumstances, but it's absolutely up there.

    He opens his mouth to reply, only to pause, throwing his arm over his mouth and nose to cover a sneeze. So he's definitely allergic to cat-guys. Of all the luck. ]


    Ah, damn. Sorry about that— fur allergy.

    [ Yuri hates to admit to a weakness, even one he can't help, but the way his hayfever kicks up there's no avoiding the truth. He leaves his arm where it is to be safe, and as a result, his voice is somewhat muffled. ]

    Don't know about kind. It's just the right thing to do.
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    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-06-29 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [ A good heart, he says.

    Yuri wonders about that. Maybe the guy he knows is somehow a better person, but he's reluctant to explore that thought. He already doesn't measure up to his own standards. ]


    I guess being generous is just a Dimitri thing.

    [ His evaluation is surely that. It's not exactly disagreement, but it skirts close enough to one. Even if Dimitri knows some other Yuri, he should be careful who he puts stock in. It concerns him. He finds it bewildering, even, for all that the one he fought alongside wanted to trust him, and this one already seems to. ]
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    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-06-29 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
    Yeah, the whole “digging yourself out of a grave” thing is pretty on the nose…

    [Considering the supposed death of their worlds and all, if it’s to be believed. Even setting aside that, with how vastly different every Shard-bearer’s home seems to be, everything awaiting them here in Kenos probably hits harder for some more than others. If he can handle all of this nonsense so far, then it’s probably a good sign.]

    At least you’ve got, uh, [A tilt of her head toward the gathered crowd at large around the courtyard.] a party to help ease you into things?

    [She raises the plate of pastries in her hand for emphasis, laughing just slightly at the absurdity of it. Might as well make the most of it, right?]
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    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-06-29 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
    [She’s been hearing a whole lot of that “the ends justify the means” nonsense lately. And deep down, some part of her gets it, the part that wants what’s best for people most of all. Hell, she didn’t get a reputation as the most abrasive doctor at Rhodes Island by being afraid of doing what she needed to do, no sugar coating it.

    Some lines shouldn’t be crossed, though, and this place really seems keen on bringing that out of people here. That’s definitely becoming more apparent the broader the picture becomes.]


    Can’t lie, I hadn’t thought about it too much from that angle. I mean yeah, I figured they got their own agendas, but I’ve been to focused on trying to figure out what the right move for people like us is.

    [Of course, understanding what’s pushing those in charge to do what they do is probably a key part of really figuring it all out. Ugh, this is all too much of a pain in the ass. It’s enough to make her homesick for some Acahuallan diplomacy. Just sort it all out by swinging fists.

    But it’s like Midna says—Zenith seems pretty straightforward on the surface. Meridian, though…]


    Maybe there’s something to them just really not wanting Zenith to succeed. Or maybe they got something else in mind? Looking for new places to expand their influence in, if they can make good on getting us all a way home.

    [One doesn’t grow up in the shadow of an empire without knowing how that sort of ambition goes.]
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    [personal profile] kinaesthesia 2023-06-29 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [Gavial’s not really sure why she’s decided to put up with attending this little party in Highstorm after a while. Well, it’s not entirely true; there’s free food and drink, and a chance to pick the brains of some of the fresh faces around here. And while it’s led to some interesting conversations so far, the topics on everyone’s minds are the headache-inducing kind. She needs a break from all that talk and the disapproving glances some of the locals shot her way for being a little too casual about their unspoken dress-code.

    Settling down with a plate of some of that food sounds like a great way to disengage from all that for a while. Unfortunately, thanks to the pesky lack of seating in an effort to keep party attendees up and about and in each other’s business, it means that there’s only so many places where one could sit and take a load off out here in the courtyard.

    So Konoe is soon joined by a green-haired woman settling into the single empty chair alongside his with an exaggerated sigh, a plate mostly loaded with various barbecued meats in hand. Her crocodile-like tail curls alongside her, hanging easily over the edge of the seat.]


    Man, I really can’t stand how stuffy the parties out here are.

    [Is she complaining to him or just for the sake of it? Probably both.]
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    [personal profile] warmare 2023-06-29 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [Perhaps he will find himself faced with this question often. She had. Despite the fact that she was accustomed to all humans knowing what jinba were, and also knowing just by seeing her what she was in actuality (a slave, a creature bred by humans in a stable and raised to serve them), the people here... they did not know. They called her "Centaur", they assumed she was magical, they guessed all sorts of things that were wrong...

    Like she is wrong, about what a "dhampir" is. About what "vampires" are.]


    I was told that "vampires" are dead.

    [Also that they apparently drink blood, or what not, and that most of them chose to live in Highstorm, but. More important was the "dead" part. And how can the dead beget life? It sounds nonsensical. Almost as nonsensical as the idea that she thought he had bad intentions.]

    I think that you might have foul intentions, and that my fellows are as ever far too welcoming and naive.

    [The last time she had trusted her fellows to do what needed to be done she had hunted down and killed two traitors only for their collective efforts to still wind up in an Oracle lost to Zenith. The rage of it burned in her still, while the Tribune spoke of showing a good, positive face, and the others seemed ready enough to forget it. Where she sees lack, it seems to her that she can trust no one but herself to fill it- no matter how hated it might make her.]

    If you would show me your shard, I would See for myself if you are truly what you claim to be, coming here, and not a Zenite in disguise scheming to do even more damage than you already have... but you will not.

    [And so, her suspicion remained.]
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    [personal profile] leicesters 2023-06-29 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
    Exactly. There's still so much we don't know. Like, are the Oracles even reliable, or are they a false goal? Wars have been waged in the past over these things with no definitive conclusion. And suppose Zenith does gather all the Oracles, then what? Yima wouldn't give me a straight answer on what their new world would look like... because she says she doesn't yet know either. If it'll be a melting pot of all the desires of Zenites, won't it just wind up a mess that none of them can agree on, so it winds up pleasing no one?

    [He realises he's just blurting out ideas at this point, but it would be good to pose those kinds of questions to a mind as sharp as Yuri's. Maybe... he should slow down though, so he gives him an apologetic look.]

    Sorry, it's all just -- insane. But yeah, if we get more breathing room to potentially cooperate in figuring out the truth, it'll all be worth it. Even if diplomacy only ever amounts to stalling for time.
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    [personal profile] envoyoftwilight 2023-06-29 01:32 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Whether it's merely flattery or sincerity, Midna looks pleased by the assessment. With or without it, she wouldn't have said things any differently. Sometimes, however, it is just nice to hear reinforced what she is already so very certain of.

    Of that, I am well aware.

    As her smile lessens just a touch, she cocks a dark eyebrow.]


    Did you just refer to us as 'lucky?' I don't think there's anything involving good fortune when it comes to being removed from where we belong. For it to be intentional would mean we were specifically chosen for a reason. I find that difficult to believe. I prefer to think of it as unfortunate coincidence.
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    [personal profile] envoyoftwilight 2023-06-29 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Her attention turns onto the tree in question. She can't say why he'd arrive at such a conclusion, but there's no reason for her to have formed such an opinion herself. To her, it is only a tree, potentially a slight to this world that she would have so little reverence for it. How he equates the presence of the tree to 'balance' is beyond her.

    And if she's honest (sometimes tactlessly so), she can't say she cares about those particular details. At least, not until it begins to impact her personally. Evidently old habits do, in fact, die hard.

    In the end, it is a little heartening that she's not the only one with such a heavy interest in understanding her situation and making a more properly informed decision than one she feels rushed into making. Not because she needs someone else to reinforce her very firm resolve, but because someone with a similar mindset, with a similar cause, may be someone she can make use of at a later point in time.]


    I haven't decided what will meet my standards yet.

    [She hasn't been here long enough to put her own proverbial roots down in such a way. Her feelings, her perspective, is all fresh and brought on by the same emotional state that bid her to chase a man down who'd attempted to take everything from her. It's just missing the rage.]

    I'll know it when I see it, though. It won't be something that's just given to me. It will be something that I discover for myself.

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