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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

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!

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[ Yuri nods in understanding, positioning himself such that he won't be in the way of Byleth's pastry pilfering. It does make in wonder how long these things keep, but he can hardly ask their hosts about that one.

Even if it surely is trivial enough not to lie about. ]

Better safe than starving. Things seem...calm, for the time being, but I suspect it won't always be so.

[ Not with the two sides shoring up numbers. ]

I take it you like sweets?

I like anything edible up to and including sweets, yes.

[It was just he got to shamelessly indulge it here, where sugar was apparently not a luxury commodity only nobles could afford. It was everywhere here, amazingly.]

It turns out sugar can function as a preservative too. Not as efficient as salt, of course, but good enough for this to keep longer than other foods. [like the cold meats.]

It can, that's true.

[ Though sugar was more likely to attract pests, that didn't seem to be much of a problem in this place. At least, not so far as Yuri could tell thus far.

But now Byleth, bundle of mystery that he was, had him curious. ]

You've got favorites though, don't you?

Not really. I like all food equally.

[That is to say, he didn't like one thing more than another enough to designate it as a 'favourite'. It also meant he didn't hate or even dislike anything either. Food was food in his mind, and so long as it was sustaining, he thought it tasted good (needless to say his concept of 'taste' was far different from a normal human's...).]

[ His eyebrows pinch together, ever so slightly.

Byleth has no preferences? None? Can't the guy taste anything? ]

...That's the saddest thing I've ever heard.

[ Not really, he's the leader of Abyss, but it's still pretty damn sad in his opinion. ]

Everyone ought to have favorites. It's more enjoyable if you do...something to look forward to, when you know you'll be having it.

[ How tragic for poor Byleth. Really, this is easier to spend some focus on than their current predicament. ]

...but as all foods are my favourite, I have something to look forward to all the time. I've experienced enough days without that I've learned to appreciate every day I have it.

[He's not... grasping your full meaning here, Yuri.]

It's...different, when one thing stands out over the others. If everything's your favorite, nothing's your favorite.

[ And difficult to help someone conceptualize if they just liked...anything put in front of them well enough. Yuri could understand being a good sport, or not feeling that he could afford to be picky, but to have no preferences whatsoever was something else entirely.

He thought this over for a moment. ]

...And there's nothing you don't like eating? Not one thing?

No. I'll eat anything, even raw meat.

[He has, actually, eaten raw meat and found nothing absolutely wrong with it. Of course, Byleth had done this when a child, and Jeralt had suitably scolded him for it, since apparently it could make people sick or give them parasites, but personally Byleth had never experienced anything bad from it. He still ate raw fish when he was too lazy to cook them...]

Nothing has ever stood out to me as a 'bad' taste. I'm not sure what people mean by it...

[ Byleth, a bona fide cryptid.

Coming from the land impovershed in food and rich in chivalry, Yuri really couldn't just let this go. He knew it was silly, but at least for a short time, it was easier to focus on than everything else he'd encountered in the past day or so.

It was a little difficult keeping track of time when day and night cycles were concepts instead of realities. ]

...That's it, I'm raising your standards.

[ Maybe if he tried, he'd show Byleth that some meals could actually stand out. There was just one issue. ]

Once I've got the means, anyhow.

...you feel very strongly about this.

[Byleth was... actually, kind of amused. He didn't think this was the kind of hill Yuri would want to die on. Why was he so bothered about whether or not Byleth had a favourite food or disliked nothing?

Well, if it meant Byleth got free food in an effort to 'raise his standards', then Yuri was free to do as he pleased.]

People don't have many indulgences where I come from.

[ So food...it was important. So was being able to savor a particular favorite, as it was often a rare treat. Garreg Mach had far more plentiful resources than Yuri had ever known, even during his brief tenure as the heir to House Rowe. ]

I'd learn something about you along the way, besides.

[ Something other than Byleth being something of a curiosity. That, at least, was easily known. ]

Well...

[Byleth couldn't help but have some of his amusement tinge his voice, even if his expression remained stubbornly blank.]

...what kind of mercenary would I be to turn down a homemade meal? If that's what you wish to dedicate yourself to, I won't stop you. I don't exactly understand why having a favourite is so important, but it means a lot to you, so I'll comply with your wishes.

[ The difference in tone was small, but Yuri didn't fail to notice. It begged the question of just how many typical aspects of others' lives weren't so for Byleth.

People hardly knew more than his battlefield reputation. ]

I think you'll understand, eventually. It's part of what brightens a person's day, abstract as that must sound. Thinking someone doesn't have that, it's sort of depressing.

[ Which, no doubt, was also something he didn't expect Byleth to really relate to. ]

We'll see what I can do about it, once I get my bearings.

Yes, it'd be difficult to set me on a culinary journey of self-discovery when you lack a kitchen to work with. Best to focus on establishing yourself first.

[Jokes? From this man? It seemed like he learned some things while being in Kenos, and that was developing the basic foundations of a sense of humour (blame Claude). It was just, Byleth delivered it in such a deadpan fashion that it was hard to tell if he meant it seriously or as an actual joke.]

Speaking of, has someone told you about the arrangement with newcomers over accommodation?

[ Was that a stab at humor? Yuri isn't entirely sure, what with the lack of inflection. Something about the phrasing sticks out to him, but he can't quite tell if that's what it is. Either way, Byleth's correct. ]

I'll just have to put it on my agenda for now.

[ Somewhere after getting his bearings and finding out what the truth is on his short list, though those first two are doubtless going to be longterm goals when others have been here for some time now. ]

You're the first I've spoken to at this little soiree, so I haven't heard much.

Then allow me to explain: you're granted an amnesty of several weeks to decide which faction you wish to join. During this period, you're allowed to claim free housing at Springstar and Highstorm within the Heliopolis or the Court, respectively. After this amnesty period ends, and if you haven't pledged yourself to a faction, you're expected to find your own lodgings elsewhere.

[It was a good incentive to encourage those who would otherwise be wary of joining a faction. Losing free board, food and a stipend if you stubbornly remained unaffiliated? Most would cave with that hanging over their heads.]

I disliked being so reliant on them, so I've managed to obtain some property at the Katoikitikós District. I'm more than happy to share, if you find yourself in need of shelter. I don't want you to be pressured by the threat of having your free room rescinded if you don't commit to a side.

Well, that's longer than I'd have expected anything for free... Still, sounds like they've got more ways than one to apply pressure.

[ Yuri had managed to get by with little or nothing before, even in unfamiliar places, though he could admit to himself he'd rather not resort to any of the necessary methods.

He couldn't say he trusted either faction one ounce, and they evidently were ready for that sort of response. It made enough sense. Still... ]

Wouldn't I be imposing then? Must've taken work to get yourself a place.

It's fine. You're an ally, and I trust you not to stab me in my sleep.

[Uh? Blunt?]

There isn't a lot of space, but... I can sleep on the floor. It's no trouble.

...I'm not kicking you out of your own bed.

[ Just no. ]

I've not had the cushy life of some noble heir either, so the space'd be more than enough.

[ He didn't trust either faction well enough to want to rely on their auspices, frankly, so he fully expected a need to figure something out for himself even if he sided with one. ]

...Though that being said, I can't take something for nothing.

[Byleth could understand not wanting to accept charity, especially from someone as suspicious and wary as Yuri, who always seemed keen not to be too indebted to someone. He took a moment to think.]

Well... it's not for nothing. You promised to refine my palate, did you not? Think of sharing my abode as payment for making me meals.

...Fair point.

[ Yuri would've done that anyhow on principle, he'd chosen that hill to die on after all, but it was true that he could prepare meals for Byleth more regularly in compensation. And he was confident enough in his ability to consider it a reasonably fair trade. ]

In that case, I'll be sure it's worth your while.

[ Or rather, his sacrificed space, but still. ]

[Byleth nodded. Admittedly, he had an ulterior motive... while he didn't know Yuri very well, he knew enough to trust him to share sleeping space with. Byleth was still prone to periods of insomnia from feelings of wariness, but having Yuri nearby might trick his brain into relaxing more when trying to rest.]

I have space for cooking, and a firepit, but if you require anything else to aid your cooking efforts, please let me know and I'll try to accommodate you.

[ Yuri, an unknowing substitute for melatonin... ]

I can make do with whatever there is to work with. It's what I'm used to.

[ Garreg Mach had shared any spare food resources with Abyss, lest they go to waste, but they'd gotten by whether these were few or plentiful. Before and after that, he'd managed as anyone born in Faerghus was taught to, and ensured his men knew the same.

He could make gold out of straw, in the culinary sense. ]

Not much of an even trade if you have to accommodate too much.

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.

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?

SPRINGSTAR, αιώνιος ήλιος

HIGHSTORM, луны-близнецы

THE BLIGHT (CONCLUSION)

CITIES IN RUINS

POLITICAL TURMOIL

SMALLER CHANGES

FOR NEW PLAYERS:

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