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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
    wolfish: (say)

    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-07-01 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
    [ When Yuri thinks (hopes) his sneezing might have abated for the time being, he carefully lowers his arm. He's careful not to move any closer, wary of disturbing some delicate balance he has somehow managed to have where his hayfever might not wreak total havoc on him.

    Maybe it's just that the guy wetted down his fur, who knows? ]


    Oh, I understand. I hate owing people anything, ever.

    [ Far too many times, it cost him something he hadn't been prepared to give, or hung over his head like an enemy's blade. The looming awareness that, at any moment, he would be called upon for something he'd loathe weighed so heavily upon him that he avoided it at all costs. ]

    But consider that there paying it forward. [ Yuri makes that his cue to first point at the handkerchief he'd handed his cat-eared company, then he tugs another from where he'd tucked it into his jacket. ] Somebody else handed me this one, after I surfaced.
    fishfearme: (look down)

    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-07-01 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
    I enjoy helping out my allies, so it's not as if it'd be going out of my way.

    [And Byleth didn't really buy a lot, anyway, so his stipend was never truly stressed.]

    But I won't press you. I can show you my home once you've concluded your business here.
    no19: (thinking)

    [personal profile] no19 2023-07-01 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Keitaro turns his way. 'People like us–?' Looking the man up and down, he thinks about that remark. If he is saying so, he must have come to this world by the same strange way. Only so much the youth understands, for now, that some folks had been brought into this place. How? He can't say he really gets it, despite people willing to explain it.

    His eyes have gone a little wider at Yuri's words. ]
    Is there a reason to be suspicious?

    [ Was it a mistake to accept the kindness of strangers, here? Then again, Keitaro can't place the state and looks of this man either, so he is a stranger too. ] M-mhh... [ He's hungry, but... ]

    What are they celebrating? [ Perhaps he should at least find out that much before grabbing something. ]
    fishfearme: (gentle neutral)

    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-07-01 01:00 pm (UTC)(link)
    ...it could've been worse.

    [Byleth lifted his head, the odd bashful feeling passing. It was true, though: it could've been worse. He could've been utterly alone. He could've still been with the Church, potentially losing his sense of self if Rhea had succeeded in her goals. He could've died during his many skirmishes across Fódlan. But he lived still, and though this situation was distressing in its own way, he was encountering those with far more understanding hearts than many people in Fódlan here in Kenos.]

    I wasn't alone, after all. I had Jeralt's mercenaries, and even though they thought me strange, they didn't fear me like so many others.

    [Mostly because the inner circle of Jeralt's mercenaries had known him since he was a child. Even if he had been rather creepy and off-putting, it was hard to be truly afraid of someone when you'd witnessed them eat worms as a kid. Also, the fact he helped them win so many skirmishes, and therefore get paid, meant they were willing to overlook his various oddities and not rock the boat, as it were.]

    ...not that all of them knew the truth of the matter. Only Jeralt knew.

    [And only Jeralt, until he saw fit to tell Byleth the truth once they'd been absorbed into the Kingdom's forces, and thus at risk of running headlong into Rhea. Byleth was still... a little angry about that, in all honesty, that Jeralt had kept something so monumental about Byleth to himself for literal decades! All those years of just shrugging his shoulders when Byleth asked why he had no heartbeat, or where he'd been born... as much as he loved Jeralt: man.]
    hauntedking: (12)

    [personal profile] hauntedking 2023-07-01 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
    So we've been told. The Oracles... there are only six of them. And for some reason, having them grants great power.
    alliterating: (006)

    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-07-01 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
    I'm a Herrscher. A Honkai being.

    [ She shrugs. It's complicated. ]

    But I guess I am in the form of a human, so... close enough.
    alliterating: (016)

    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-07-01 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
    I can do that and I don't need to spend so much time wondering what other people are doing.

    [ Not really. Her "balls in the air" tend to be through brute force... ]
    damnpire: (pic#12094812)

    [personal profile] damnpire 2023-07-01 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Mental handshake in denying yourself the pleasures of life because you know you're a monster, but wanting it for others. Two of them.

    His eyes search Liem's face carefully, almost like he's trying to find the catch here, the trick. But Liem has been honest with him so far, and Liem hasn't really teased him. Then he seems maybe a touch modest, or humbled.]


    ...I'll take you up on your offer. Thank you.

    [He is very (batman voice) I work solo except in this one instance where he may be better off accepting someone else's assistance even if it pains him to do so.]
    helloween: (048🫀)

    [personal profile] helloween 2023-07-01 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
    What're you so afraid of? Being poisoned?

    [ Well, she did just get here. Dark had been and is still reluctant to trust anybody, but he's also too reckless to exercise any caution. In his eyes, worrying about danger is what weaklings do. To imagine being unable to fend for oneself without excessive prep. Pathetic. ]

    But yeah no, it doesn't make a difference either way. I'd eat some of everything even if you were on a diet.

    [ He rises from his seat and puts a hand in his hair. ]

    A plate of everything it is, then. If you're fussy about any of it, I'll just your portion.
    envoyoftwilight: (to her husband)

    [personal profile] envoyoftwilight 2023-07-01 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
    You may want to elaborate. Unless there are other people from your world here, no one is going to understand what you're saying.

    [Which is precisely why Midna isn't inclined to go telling anyone what she is. It's not as if they'd understand anyway. All that matters is what she's a woman.]

    Although I suspect no one is really going to care who or what you were in your world. It doesn't make any difference here. I think the name we're all called now is 'shard-bearer.'
    envoyoftwilight: (for so many years)

    [personal profile] envoyoftwilight 2023-07-01 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
    It is what I'm accustomed to.

    [Although whether that's true or not is really anyone's guess. Prior to Zant, Midna wouldn't have considered anyone interested in getting rid of her or removing her from her position. After Zant, she still doesn't believe there's anyone who's inclined to move against her. So maybe she just wants to make Dark needlessly do things for her.

    Somehow, she isn't really surprised by what he says next. He looks like he could probably eat and eat. And it might just go into muscle. She watches him rise, considers getting up with him, and realises that she's not interested in coming across as too cooperative. Let him do the hard work (not that plating one's self is hard) and let her reap the benefits of that effort. Why should she have to expend any if he's willing to do it for her?

    This seems like a win-win situation. So instead, she crosses one leg over the other, shifting her half skirt (if one wants to call it that) as needed.]


    I will agree to that. Bring me something to drink as well. Wine will do.
    bakedapple: (fanart // apple)

    [personal profile] bakedapple 2023-07-01 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Whether she's teasing him or stalling for time, Link tries his best to wrangle his enthusiasm. She's right — it isn't proper to grill a new arrival with questions, even if they seem to be someone from his own world. Blinking, he glances away and collects himself. He let his emotions get the best of him... which is unbecoming of both a soldier and a Hero. ]

    Ah. I see. He sounds like an incredible person...

    [ Nothing like he is, he thinks to himself, failing to see the obvious parallels when it comes to humility, at a minimum. But in the same way that this isn't the time for Midna to loredump on him, this isn't the time to feel insecure about his failures. ]

    Regardless of which faction you choose to align yourself with... I'll look forward to hearing more about the Hyrule you know.
    alliterating: (002)

    [personal profile] alliterating 2023-07-01 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
    Eh... think of it like... energy. I'm made and empowered by Honkai energy, which is... complicated. But it means I can interact with different dimensions and use it much more effectively than a normal person.
    warmare: (眼帯 二)

    [personal profile] warmare 2023-07-01 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
    [Dead, undead... She doesn't get the difference. Her world did not have such creatures, or even really tales about those who were supposedly dead but also walking around siring children. Ghosts, sure, ghouls, sure, but in addition to being just stories... No. She still doesn't quite understand what a dhampir is. But it has become less important. She watches him look around... and she hears the point in his voice.

    It makes her vestigial mane bristle, and her tail whip out behind her.]


    Highstorm welcomes everyone because their sacred bitch on high loves everyone, no matter how evil or despotic. Zenith can afford to leave everyone alone because they have already left everything.

    [As far as she is concerned, Meridian are the ones with all the risk. If they lose, with it goes all chance of return to their proper worlds- or perhaps even the worlds themselves. If Zenith loses, what? They have already abandoned their worlds for lost, and they will still have these hunks of rock to live on. They had already bested Meridian twice, and felt themselves quite powerful and unassailable.

    But he claims to sympathize more with Meridian. He moves and she watches like a hawk, even though it is a hawk that has had one eye plucked from her head by a demon. The sunbeam bead he pulls out would be promising if it were glowing, if he activated it and proved his allegiance, but until he does-

    The flash of a shard on his hand is more immediate. Since she had harmonized further she had gained the ability to see, and what she sees in it... is light. It is faint, and new... but it is there. And though she was vexed by his caginess about showing it in the first damn place (and though she does not realize he has more than one)...

    Her one eye refocuses on his face.]


    ... I have my proof.

    [Maybe it even looked as if she really had just looked at the sunbeam bead. The answer does not change. He is not the first stranger she will approach tonight in her intent to patch the lack of awareness she considers present in her faction. But now that she has her proof... She does not apologize. She does not believe she has done anything wrong. What she will say is,]

    I will leave you to your watching then.

    [She is not so foolish as to think people enjoy her company even when she was treating them as an ally.]
    wolfish: (mull)

    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-07-01 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
    I'm just having a look around, nothing I can't do any other time.

    [ After casting a brief, assessing glance toward Byleth's satchel, he deemed that full. Even so, it was only polite that he ask: ]

    Did you get all the provisions you wanted?
    wolfish: (setback)

    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-07-01 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
    And they can't just go and split them equally to keep the peace, I take it... Sounds like a mess already.

    [ He thinks he more clearly sees what Claude meant about delaying a probable inevitability, now. ]
    wolfish: (regard)

    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-07-01 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
    [ Ah, maybe he ought to have phrased that better. The boy's garb reminds him of the uniform at the Officer's Academy, though lacking ornamentation. Perhaps he's a student, and all of this is overwhelming without someone like him around, suspecting their hosts as much as he does.

    With that in mind, Yuri offers him an easy slant of a smile. ]


    No need for alarm, I have it on good authority.

    [ He trusts the assessment of a familiar face or two he'd crossed paths with around here. Evidently, they've been in this place for some time now...much as he's pressed to figure out just how that's possible. ]

    The two local powers out here are vying for the enlistment of new arrivals such as ourselves. I fancy this is their way of making a good first impression. It's in their best interests, yeah?
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    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-07-01 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
    Yes. I was planning to eat some more food while I was here.

    [May as well stuff himself silly before returning home to sleep it off. Kind of like a bear preparing for hibernation, exception hibernation in this case meant a night of sleep.]

    Have you tried any of it yet?
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    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-07-01 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
    I wasn't too sure I wanted to try my luck with it before you showed up.

    [ Not knowing Byleth's ridiculous constitution, Yuri took his willingness to pack away food for later as a sign there was nothing shady peppered into the offerings on the table. When he was prepared for it, no less, it suggested experience with these sorts of welcoming parties, so he could safely conclude the food was fine.

    Before Byleth had arrived, however, Yuri could think of far too many things one might put into the free food. Certain substances made people more easily manipulated, for instance. He doubted such things were unheard of here. ]


    Fair bit of it looks foreign to me, for one.
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    [personal profile] eyesite 2023-07-01 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
    ( in actuality, comfortable might be a little bit of a stretch, but john has spent the better part of the last few years becoming accustomed to remaining at the very least functional in the most dreadful of circumstances. before, his time had been composed of creating of himself a patchwork compendium of other people's fears and traumas with the added stressor of attempting to foil the rituals that would allow the Powers that fed from those fears and traumas from gaining a foothold in the physical world and bending it to their whim. there's a kind of low electric current of panic and dread that one becomes accustomed to when living on a world which teeters so precariously on the brink of banal and catastrophe, but when it comes to kenos and the state of the world he had left behind... as far as he's concerned, the end of the world has already come. it's here. they live within it; its just that they are presently preserved within a protective bubble. the eye of the storm.

    most Meridian do not agree. they don't need to. it doesn't matter to him whether or not their worlds are truly "still out there" or if they have already sunk into Oblivion. if they haven't yet, he would see to it. it's not a conviction he makes out of malice or pettiness or cruelty; to him, he can only make his decision for his own world, and it needs to be put out of its misery. after all, he was the one that had put it into such a horrific state, even if he hadn't done it knowingly or purposefully.

    he nods; unfortunately it's not even a unique name, given there is another Shard-Bearer named john, but it's the name he has. he could, of course, give her his title, his role — in many ways it wouldn't be inaccurate to say "the Archivist" is a more appropriate moniker for him, but... let's just say he has a negative connotation for people who refer to him by that. )


    Miss Midna. It's a pleasure and an honour, I assure you. ( the smile he musters always looks faintly out-of-place. not necessarily forced; it's just the way his face is lined seems to indicate he spends a lot more time frowning. ) And if that's your conviction, I'm sure it'll be the case.

    ( couldn't be him. ironically, he hates the scrutiny. )

    It's only to our collective detriment that new Shard-Bearers are kept in the dark about our situation here. If you have any further questions, I'd be happy to answer them.
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    [personal profile] fishfearme 2023-07-01 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
    Foreign, but it tastes good.

    [...coming from the man who said he had no hated food.]

    You should be more adventurous, Yuri. There's no point in poisoning their guests if they're trying to woo you to their side.
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    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-07-01 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
    ...It's not ways poison.

    [ Yuri didn't elaborate any further on what exactly that meant, but his tone was something bordering on grave for a scant moment. Then he simply carried on, voice bouncing right back to light and casual again. ]

    But if there were anything to be concerned about, I doubt you'd be packing more for later. I'd ask what you recommend, but since you don't have a particular preference...

    [ He shrugged the notion off. ]
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    [personal profile] affal 2023-07-02 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
    ( makoto merely breathes out a sigh at the thanks; it feels a little perfunctory, so he's not going to take note of it any more than that. )

    That was the plan.

    ( before his path there was so rudely interrupted by a foolish catboy, nearly falling off a cliff to his death. weren't cats supposed to have better balance and sense than that?

    as much as konoe can claim that's the case, it never is. even if one doesn't have any money, doesn't have any material goods to render up unto someone... there is always something that they can give. their dignity. their body. their life. makoto has learned all of this the hard way. but he's not exactly expecting the same from konoe; he merely thinks about what a short-sighted answer it is before he shakes his head. )


    Oh, well, if that's the case... I should probably push you right back off the cliff, then, yes?

    ( he says it with a lilting voice, and his lips curve into a smile, but there's something inhuman and sharp in his coin-like eyes that make it hard to believe it's entirely a joke. )

    You've now risked your life to get these flowers. Why is it that you wanted to pick them?
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    [personal profile] affal 2023-07-02 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
    ( that's what it is, isn't it? to be brought into a world, bleary-eyed and confused and undignified? makoto doesn't say it to be glib; he says it because he thinks it's the best way to describe it, though he has more experience than most in being brought into different worlds, into different lives. he had had his head torn from his mortal, human shoulders, only to have it ferried in the arms of a demon into Hell so that he could become one as well. when compared to that, it seems obvious enough to him what it is more like, to be formed from nothing ensconced in the soil and roots of the tree, to have to fight your way through the earth to freedom... )

    I suppose it would depend on how many of those one has taken. ( "dirt-naps," that is. )

    If you wish. I have plenty more where that one came from, so it's of no concern to me.

    ( he'd simply thought he'd want something to start cleaning his face and hands with that wouldn't also have to be pulled from what had also been sunk deep within the earth. )

    You're taking this turn of events remarkably in stride. Is this not your first time waking up to a new world?
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    [personal profile] wolfish 2023-07-02 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
    Am I...?

    [ It must be shock, some distant, bewildered measure of his usual rationality supplies. Yuri has been through a great many bizarre phenomena, but this one is decidedly the first of its nature, and he suspects that he's going to need time for it to really sink in. Right now, he presses his focus to the immediate reality that he'd been buried alive. ]

    Can't say I know anything about new worlds, but... [ He trails off, busying himself with wicking dirt off of his features. How's a man to rely on his charm and good looks when caked in dirt? Especially when, near as he can tell, he's starting with nothing, wherever this is. ] It wouldn't be the first impossible thing to happen to me...or around me.

    [ The old man saving him with that red liquid he administered during the plague, which may have so happened to grant him immortality if Seteth was correct, the whole deranged effort of a certain cardinal to resurrect a long dead woman with blood magic, those dark mages during the war who wore others' skin... Whatever this situation is may be far beyond all of that, but it isn't the first. Just the most insane.

    If this even really is another world and not some elaborate deception, anyway. The goddess herself had come from a distant star, but she's a deity. ]


    I'd still rather return something loaned to me, if it's all the same to you.

    [ Something small and mundane is far easier to wrap his mind around, right now. ]

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