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| Lucatiel sticks relatively close to Tret, though perhaps a bit closer to her Carbuncle for the moment. She can be seen glancing at the man occasionally with a furtive look before quickly looking back around the darkened path. " | Lucatiel sticks relatively close to Tret, though perhaps a bit closer to her Carbuncle for the moment. She can be seen glancing at the man occasionally with a furtive look before quickly looking back around the darkened path. " | ||
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| + | ===== Another Trial Awaits ===== | ||
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| + | ||As Lucatiel and Tret made their way further into the underground portions of the temple, the path seemed to look like modern building instead of dirt path. The wall seemed to have unlit lanterns. The walls were cracked and falling apart, in places, but others seemed normal.|| | ||
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| + | Astra stood up looking around, still rubbing her side as it knitted together. She followed after Rina into the new opening. "His blood is on my hand?" She furrowed her brows. She let out a sigh, "This was a temple, to an old god, I mentioned this earlier. What I've read in the past, the trials were roughtly translated to the path of a high priestess or something." | ||
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| + | Tret raises a hand and calls back "hold up, let me check these out..." | ||
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| + | Natural curiosity takes over the fear, and the girl comes closer to Tretty. She looks at what he's doing with the lanterns, watching intently. "He did hurt Astra... and then he started coming over here... Maybe I should have..." | ||
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| + | In her possible realization, | ||
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| + | Tret stops again, watching her now when she mentions the voice. "So you heard something? Hm. Maybe. But still. It was his life or yours, Luca. Do what you can. What you must. If you can stop them without killing them, you'll be better than I was. But... Last resort. Sometimes they won't stop. Can't stop. If it's your life versus theirs... Live." | ||
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| + | "I heard a voice too, seems we're not welcome here. Whatever is looking after this place isn't doing a good job of welcoming guests. I'd welcome them to try that shit again." | ||
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| + | "Or, maybe we are toys to something we can not see yet. A means of entertainment." | ||
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| + | The girl hesitates at Tret's words, thinking about what he means, though her smile returns quickly. "Last resort! Got it!" As A' | ||
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| + | Lucatiel blinks as she's asked to do pyromancy. " | ||
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| + | "Call it being cautious, something I've picked up from getting in with the wrong crowds and doing things I shouldn' | ||
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| + | Tret takes a lamp that seemed like a suitable candidate and started to pull his flint from the tinder box when suddenly there was a new light. He turned and stepped back from the flame, holding a hand out as if to shield Luca "Hold on, before we start setting things on fire... Is it oil? Why would there be oil in those trails?" | ||
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| + | Astra manipulated the rest of the fire, lighting the way, the lanterns, and the small dips on the side of the path appeared to have oil ontop of water. The fire burned lightly on the water.This was just a hall way. Beautiful design similar to that of Rabanstre. | ||
| + | "We are hardly near the next room it seems, this is very.." | ||
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| + | Astra looked at Tret, her voice cracked "Trial by fire?" | ||
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| + | "Not quite the phrase, I think... But this seems to be the way. Let's go." Tret put the flint back in its box, box in the bag, lantern attached to his pack, and shouldered up his gear again. He then pushed through and to the front with his stick lightly scraping the ground like a blind man's cane | ||
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| + | "What exactly did you expect when you were inquiring for this?" Astra asked but she looked over her shoulder from the way they came. Looking like she was forgetting something. | ||
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| + | "I expected nothing and everything. That's why I came loaded up with everything I could think of." He stops, not hearing anyone behind him coming along and would only press in when the others followed " | ||
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| + | she shrugged, she appeared the whole time, completely weaponless. However her coat shifted, and on her belt was the holder for her cards, and the inside of her boot was visible the hilt of a short sword or a dagger. "one thing says that this place was a place of great worship," | ||
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| + | Lucatiel follows the group, looking around at the small fire display with an open mouth. " | ||
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| + | Astra sighed, "The record of this place is old, by old, I mean older than my elders." | ||
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| + | ||A laugh echoed the hallway as they walked. Not quiet a child' | ||
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| + | Tret perks up at the sound of laughter, then shakes his head "Not going to be Haimus. Possibly not even going to be there for us to hit. But stay awake, everyone. Soon as we start thinking nothing is going to hurt us? BAM. Someone loses a leg." | ||
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| + | Lucatiel takes a step back, looking quite upset. "No! I like my legs!" | ||
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| + | Looking back over his shoulder, the remaining male of the party gives Luca a wink "Then like I said. Stay awake!" | ||
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| + | The girl gives a nod and an assured " | ||
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| + | scratching the back of her head. "it could be a void scent.... I didn't even think about that. But, there really hasn't been any on this side of the world." | ||
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| + | the viera stopped dead in her tracks and turned to face the way which they came. "there was another with us, an over weight feller.... I... I...I... remember him coming to my home, and my thoughts became cloudy." | ||
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| + | Astra snapped back into her cold somber demeanor, her eyes dulled from the light again. | ||
| + | She was soothed by the voice that haunted them. 'You did nothing wrong my wayward rava.' She straightened up, and pointed down the hallway, "I don't think it is too much further." | ||
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| + | Tret stops again and half turns to look at Astra. He regarded her for a moment as she seemed to have some memory issues. His gaze shifted to Rina, and he gently nodded his head towards the bunny and raised his staff a bit. Immediately after he turned back to get done with the hall " | ||
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| + | Seemingly disappointed with yet more voices, A' | ||
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| + | Astra stepped forward, keeping her back to the rest of the group. She didn't say anything as the group made it to the next room, it was lit with the fires that fed into the room. It was warm, and actually beautiful. Gold accents adorn the stone walls. The room had a similar pillar to the last. | ||
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| + | Astra walked around the pillar, she was muttering something in a different language. | ||
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| + | Lucatiel steps forward into the room, though still behind Astra. Her worries about the strange voice are stalled as she sees the splendor of the surrounding room, visibly and audibly gawking at it all. " | ||
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| + | Tret takes a slow circle of the room, looking at the walls, the pillar, and checking to see if they had a way forward yet. He'd set his pack down on the ground and stretch, watching Astra read and talk to herself " | ||
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| + | Astra looked at Tret in a weird way. Her head clicked from side to side. | ||
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| + | ||With Astra strange behavior, nothing was said.|| | ||
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| + | ||A moment later the laughing orb flew through a wall, spun around playful before resting in an impish form on Astra shoulders. It clapped in delight, then playful poked at Astra cheek before giggling. The orb now imp like creature was white and blue of color, that shifted go shades of purple and pink before back to its blue/white state.|| | ||
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| + | "Oh... Wonderful. Just.... Wonderful." | ||
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| + | ||The imp like creature sees the carbuncle, and becomes excited, vanishes for a second or two and appears on the back of the carbuncle. Trying to ride it.|| | ||
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| + | ||"She isn't my friend, nor am I hers." It cooked its head, and Astra followed suite. "She is one of ours now. She tries to resist, but she belongs to us. Plus, you don't want to kill her....." | ||
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| + | Lucatiel slaps a hand to her ear, looking at the new arrival in surprise. "Oh! It' | ||
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| + | The Carbuncle, as ever, does not respond in any discernible way. | ||
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| + | `The imp amused by Lucatiel response to the carby ear grab. And poofed off the behind, and slapped the back thigh leg.` | ||
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| + | The girl twinges, instinctively grabbing at her thigh. It wasn't pain, but more like the echo of the actual slap. | ||
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| + | "Well, how about you be my friend then, little trickster? What should we call you, and what will you have us do for your amusement?" | ||
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| + | ||The imp hackled, rolled on its side laughing before teleporting itself intop of A' | ||
| + | "I am no little trickster, this form amuses me. I bored easily and it has been so long since anyone has come to worshipped me." | ||
| + | Astra then collapse to the ground, surrounded by a barrier that matched to the markings on the tiles around her.|| | ||
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| + | ||"She sleeps now," The imp regained it's voice seemed delighted.|| | ||
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| + | ||"You came here for fortune, and favors. But you have yet to prove to me you are worthy of such divine blessings. Would you not take your places, and prove to me you are worthy of my blessings?" | ||
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| + | ||Looking back at Tret, the imp decided to shift its aetheric presence, a familiar Xaela form was displayed.|| | ||
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| + | ||"You want to test yourself Isekai?" | ||
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| + | ||Each section of what was the floor of the room, made of four squares that made one large square. It flicked its lizard tail before shifting into another male miqo’te form. "What says you two? Try your luck? Need all four of you willing to start?|| | ||
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| + | A flash of anger, but Tret gave a smile and raised a brow "Oh come on. In my head too? Little Trickster it is. Not sure what ees-a-keye means..." | ||
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| + | " You can cut the shit, now. I'll not do anything you want. " | ||
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| + | ||The imp grew annoyed with the group disobedience. "Very well, you are on your own." With quick spin, the entity returned to an orb state, sucking the fire elements leaving the group on their own. "Good Luck." It echoed, and they were alone.|| | ||
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| + | Astra sat up, her head spin, she was on her hands and knees, she tried to get up but the dizziness. She heaved then vomited. Resting her hand on what she saw was a wall, she looked to the others before realizing she was resting on barrier. | ||
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| + | Tret blinks as his own personal barrier goes up, and then the lights go out. He looks towards where Rina and Luca were before, calling out "Hey! can you two still hear me? Theres a lantern on my bag. try to find and light it." He then turned back and squatted down at the sound of vomiting " | ||
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| + | Astra laid on her back, "light it?" rubbing her head " | ||
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| + | "Now what? We suck it up and see what games that spirit has for us. If it wanted to kill us, it would have already. Two come on and stand where it told you." Tret's weary smile was illuminated dimly by the lantern behind him as he turned back to Astra "Seems so. Or left to rot here when Rina and Luca run off back to daylight. Let's hope that doesn' | ||
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| + | "It is playing the part VERY well." | ||
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| + | "It is... more than that. I saw stuff, heard things. That we saw is just a projection." | ||
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| + | "...I still don't like this." She grabbed her axe, wielding a weapon in each hand before pointing the axe at Astra " When we get back, IF we get back, I want to talk to you, without the need to worry about my life or hers" She says, pointing at Lucatiel. " I have a lot of questions that will have to wait. " Reluctantly doing what was asked and stepping onto the destination which she was told. | ||
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| + | ||The floor around A' | ||
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| + | "There is always questions, and I have my own for what is behind that wall." pointing to the sealed door way. "... was this what the priestess went through to become high priestess? Or is this just some fucked up game." she fell on her back again. " | ||
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| + | "Wuhh? Run off to daylight? But umm... I wouldn' | ||
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| + | Tret sighs and sits on the ground as Luca approaches, crossing his legs and waiting | ||
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| + | ||Luca was in place, activating the final tiles. They all glowed, sealing the adventurers in. | ||
| + | Nothing happened.|| | ||
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| + | Astra looked to the others "When I heard of this place, and sought it out, I started hearing whispers the closer I got. The whispers got louder until I uncovered the city then the temple." | ||
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| + | ||(Do sleep influence/ | ||
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| + | "The whispers became images... thoughts..." | ||
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| + | Suddenly A' | ||
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| + | looked about as the glows were set off " | ||
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| + | As the glows set off, a wave of slumber soaks into Lucatiel. She looks around at her friends and then down at the Carbuncle, confused but placated. " | ||
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| + | ||Each began to come too, completely surrounded by nothingness, | ||
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| + | Lucatiel comes to a stand, looking around in confusion. " | ||
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| + | Tret's head jerked up, not saying a word. (Thoughts will be translated for readers ease.) Nothing... | ||
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| + | As Astra came to, she looked around, the void of nothingness actually made her feel comfortable. A clean slate, no past or errors. "How comforting" | ||
| + | She felt her mind free of the past. | ||
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| + | ||Luca image was complete darkness, but distant light taunted her.|| | ||
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| + | ||Tret imaging came clear, an object formed infront of him.|| | ||
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| + | ||A familiar voice beckoned to A' | ||
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| + | ||As Astra room shifted, she was taken to a familiar trading post.|| | ||
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| + | ||Please check individual channels # | ||
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| + | ===== Astra' | ||
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| + | Astra walked among the empty stalls, a windchime chirped in the breeze. Her heart sank. She kept walking but no one was in sight. | ||
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| + | A bit of gunfire caused her to run down and alley. But arriving at the center was nothing. Confused and lost Astra turned around and was stopped in her tracks. The path she came was cluttered with corpses of Viera and Garleans. | ||
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| + | ||Astra is taken back to the day of the invasion of Dalmasca. Instead of fighting, there was nothing, no life at all.|| | ||
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| + | Hesitation begins to wash over her as she walks through the carnage. The veira lying there are her sister, her tribe. | ||
| + | She rounds a corner, and hides. Her sister, her own blood, was being held at her knees, her eyes shifted to see her daughter next to her sister. Covering her mouth she hides hoping not the seen. | ||
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| + | The firing goes off, and then nothing. She holds back tears as she gets up in silence. Nothing changed. She walks over to the bodies of her blood, and sees both of them. Falling to her knees she sobs. | ||
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| + | ||Astra room changed as she hovered over Ysera body, crying. She was now at the one place she never wanted to return to, Carteneau.|| | ||
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| + | Astra held onto her sister as she cried. However the bodies turned to ash as she was surrounded by the redden skies of that night. Her eyes widen. | ||
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| + | She got up and ran to the small group of watchers, finding a purple eye elezen. | ||
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| + | "No, no, no." | ||
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| + | With a sigh, a few others teleported out, but this girl waited. Astra tried to grab her, but her hand fell through. | ||
| + | "You fool, what did we expect? To be able to stop this madness? We will never be strong enough, and I am just as foolish today." | ||
| + | The elezen stood and watched, before one of the scholars said something. | ||
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| + | "Come Astra, there is nothing we can do." | ||
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| + | They both teleported out. | ||
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| + | The now Astra fell to her feet, and watch everything unfold. | ||
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| + | ".... I'm weak." | ||
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| + | ||There was a pressure on Astra mind, as it did this, it pulled her into the Sharlyan academy.|| | ||
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| + | Astra began to walk about the yards, and the buildings watching others play with magic. Unsure what was going on, she continued to walk around. She looked at her hands, they were shaking. Unable to control her emotions, she looked for her old room. | ||
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| + | "you don't belong here, you can't even use the arcane" | ||
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| + | Astra felt helpless, she couldn' | ||
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| + | "But at least I can try, and try, and try again." | ||
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| + | Balls of energy came flying at Astra. She was surrounded by aetheric residue. The teasing kept on. "Astra the Weak is what they will call you." | ||
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| + | "GO BACK TO THE JUNGLE." | ||
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| + | The mockery continued.` | ||
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| + | "No! I belong here! I can learn." | ||
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| + | "I am not weak." She said in her normal voice, it was malice and angry. "I am not weak." | ||
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| + | She pulsed with energy, the residue around her glowed, and spun around her for a moment before exploding away from her body. Dropping to a knee, she shook from the mixture of emotions. | ||
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| + | ||Astra subconscious reality began to shatter, exploding stars around her. Returning her to reality|| | ||
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| + | ===== Awake Again ===== | ||
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| + | Astra felt the cold floor under her first, the energy she had trapped inside of her was bursting at the seams. She slowly sat up, shaking. Her hands were glowing. This power that rippled and deamed its escape was different then the cosmos attunement. The barrier dropped while she was adjusting herself. She screamed grabbing her head, releasing the surge of energy. Sadly she did not see Zerking Rina who was hulked out, or she would of released the energy in a different means. | ||
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| + | "Say that to me now, Astra! Call me useless, tell me the real reason you brought me along. You going to kill me too?" Without so much of an explanation to her rambling she threatened Astra to make a move, " You left me in there on my own..." | ||
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| + | With the Light subsided and the barrier seemingly shielding her gone, A' | ||
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| + | Astra looked up at Rina, she snarled. "I am not weak." Her eyes were spinning cosmos pulling into a black hole. Her hairs on her arms stood up on ends. She was pissed, and not in the mood for what was going on with Rina. | ||
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| + | "Tell me what's here, what's so important to you, If not for me you wouldn' | ||
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| + | "This is your fault, you don't care " With that she slammed her axe down, imbued with her own aetheric energies, a shockwave was let loose upon impact with the ground, heading straight for Astra. | ||
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| + | "Why would I ever have Lucatiel killed?" | ||
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| + | As the shockwave came at her, she used the aether that was surging through her own body, and barriering herself off. Then summon a small ball in her hand and yeeting it at A' | ||
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| + | The light around Lucatiel' | ||
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| + | Tret stirs slightly. He tries to raise his head and loo-... Tries to raise his head....TRIES TO RAISE HIS HEAD DAMN IT there we go. And look around. No, don't put your head back down goddamn it wake up. Yes wipe that drool off... And there we go. Tret slowly looks about through bleary vision at those around him. That' | ||
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| + | Astra full on leaped up at A' | ||
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| + | Astra awareness of Luca or Tret was less than that. She was in full fight mode right now. | ||
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| + | After lifting her axe back up and readying herself, she stood there waiting for Astra to make a move, an attempt at a tackle, waiting for the last moment before she would have connected, stepping out of the way, tripping Astra up as she fell down. | ||
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| + | She noticed the barriers dissapear from around Lucatiel and Tret. Her head tilted as she threw her sword in Tret's direction whilst backing up to stand infront of Lucatiel. | ||
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| + | Astra full on biffed from the trip, eating the dirt. Astra slammed her fist into the ground, she turned her body slight, and looked at the retreating A' | ||
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| + | Tret's head rolls around again, taking in the picture of Oh hey, that's a swor- "< | ||
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| + | Luca tries to pull herself up more but is still too addled from the experience. She barely manages to even stay awake, unable to react as the burst of starlight speeds towards her. She and her Carbuncle are flung some odd fulms away violently, causing her to shriek out in pain and fear. She lands on the floor, her Carbuncle overturned next to her though it quickly hops up and heads towards the fight. Lucatiel stretches out a hand towards it as it rushes, but can do nothing more except whine in pain. | ||
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| + | The Carbuncle rushes towards the embattled wildlife turned human. It homes in on Astra, running up to her before jumping into the air where it hovered, focusing aether on itself before firing it off towards the woman in a small blast. It lands with grace on all fours, staring at her as it takes a moment. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra is knocked in the head with the ball of energy. "How did you...." | ||
| + | "Are we done? They' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel strains against the pain - a sensation not alien to her but not one she was used to in such severity. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "< | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra stood up fully as rubbed her temples. "I never said you are useless, you are the one calling me weak." Astra walked over to Rina after her temper tantrum, a bit weary not sure if she would attack. "I can fix that." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Hey hey HEY!" The man was momentarily distracted by the axe destruction, | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra used emphasis hands on the shard stuck in A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I said STOP, Astra. you two were just out for blood. Luca! Patch her up..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | "You indicating I'm weak too?" Astra' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel staggers backwards, shoved away from the Beast. She yelps a bit as she moves, about to practically throw herself at A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | She moves over next to A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | Diving in once more to her Carbuncle' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "NO ONE HAS DIED!" Point to the others. "We came as four, we leave as four." looking at the door, "did the two of you fail?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel grabs A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "We came as five, Astra. There was a man, drunk as piss or something. I don't know. He came with us, I threw him into the pit in the second room we found. I don't know if we failed or whatever, all i know is the two of you woke me up from a perfectly insane dream I was having, and now I'm yelling at you." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra rubbed her head. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | "What was your visions?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "The cut on your side. Rina's leg. The ungodly pounding in my head. All of that is real, believe me." Tret's stance slowly relaxes as Astra switches to curiosity, but he keeps his place between her and the other two " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Also, are you sure you did not have visions of kill this man? I do not remember him, I don't remember any of it." | ||
| + | |||
| + | "What cut?" Astra looked at the tear in her fabric, but no physical damage since she had healed it full. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl only tightens her embrace on A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | She looked between the group. "You sure? You sure it was a physical manifestation to mess with us? And, your visions, the dream. The reoccurring part that continued to happen? Mine, I was rendered completely helpless from being able to do anything. I was weak." Looking at her hands that still dimmed. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel also comes to a stand, staying very close to A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra snapped her fingers, causing her aether I'm her glowing hands to disappear. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel practically blurts out, "They weren' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "And why were yours a nightmare Luca?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl looks very hesitant suddenly, almost looking away from Astra. | ||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret shakes his head and wanders back over to where he had been sitting before "my dream felt.... mixed. Good parts... Bad parts... And then it all exploded. I'm not sure if I won its little game or not..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra scratched my head, let out a laugh. "oh, I might to be the cause of you waking up to early. I kind of couldn' | ||
| + | thinking about it for a moment, "Luca are you afraid of those you love dying? Tret, what is a zombie? And your homes? Sun exploding? A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel places a hand on A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra shrugged, "I have zero idea what it wants. I know now it wanted our fears." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "It can take them." Tret looks up to the darkened ceiling and calls out "Hear that? Take them all!" He steps firmly onto the marker he was on before and spreads his hands defiantly " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Luca shrinks, putting herself behind A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | ---- | ||
| + | |||
| + | ===== The Goddess Room ===== | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The door began to open to a small hall that lead to a large chamber. Everything in this was gold and gems.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||(Does a dragon live here?... it sure looks like a dragons den)|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||In the center of the room was a feast fit royals.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret turns as the door opened. Squinting his eyes and raising his lantern up "What the... I... Guess we're moving on?" Off the spot, Tret walked to his pack collected it and his stick, and set off down the path | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel stays behind A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra ran her hand across the golden detail walls of the hallway." | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Golden fabric was hung loosely throughout the room. Among the Golden items, was various jewels and gems.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Once he had entered the room, Tret set his pack back down and looked about with a wary eye. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra continued to look around, in amazement. "why must you act like an old man in a young man's body?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret slowly looks over to Astra, an incredulous look on his face " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at the food, unsure if it was Aetheric conjured or not. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | She looked up at Tret, "What if your scars never existed because you can heal a wound to the point that it was never there?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "You let me know how to heal the wound of watching someone' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra stuck her hand in a pile of coins scooping them up. "See, nothing.." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret starts to say something snarky when she speaks, but is galvanized into attack stance, facing... Well.. Where Astra was. He looks around in panic for a momen- Oh, there she is. "< | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra flung coins up at him, laughing hysterically. "live a little old man, this is coming someone three time your age. This maybe a trap, but" she sat on the pile crossing a leg over the other. "Your so called trickster is being generous. Perhaps it is lonely and wants friends." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret finds himself resisting the oh so tempting and cathartic urge to brain the rabbit with his staff. A look that might kill lesser creatures lingers on the fortune teller for a moment too long, then turns back towards the rest of the room "Then it can come out and have another chat with us. I am glad to make friends, but I do not trust anything but myself right now..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Looks like a trap to me. " A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra moved to pul a chair out from the table with food, and sat her ass down and kicked her feet up. "Maybe there is a pretty golden axe in here?" She looked to Tret, "You going to hunt your friend down, or you just looking for these so called traps?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||(Do an exploration rolls.)|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra played her cards out to see if she could get a better ready of what happen, what will happen. | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I wouldn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||As Tret and A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||There was gold accent armor covering her body, but for the most part the cloth on her was as sheer and see through as the pieces in the room.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret is quiet, not replying to the taunting of their much-to-be-desired-from guide. Instead, he continues poking around, gently moving the thin cloth at the back with his staff. his eyes widened in wonder as he caught sight of the statue and the orb "< | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra pulled a Lady of Crowns. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The orb seemed to twitch and look at Tret. In the moment of that the statue shifted into a slight smile.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret slowly looked back to the hidden find behind the curtain, trying to size up what he'd come upon <Too big to try and take and hide... Might kill me if i touch it. Might be the trickster even, looks a bit like the ball... Wait.... is it smiling? No, it was always smiling.> | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Come closer.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | < | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The hands holding the orb, was life like, veins under the golden skin, the nails manicured. The blue orb reflected off the golden skin, casting the water like reflection on the walls.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Closer.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret found himself mere inches from the orb, entranced the the soothing voice in his head that was not his.... wait... was not his.... | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Is this room what we came here for? Can you stop fucking around? This is not exactly the place for readings." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Touch|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at her cards, "I bring them nearly everywhere I go." Looking over to see where Tret was and froze." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret blinked hard twice when he was yelled at, then stood up straight, looking up to the smiling face above him. He returned the smile and tapped his temple " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked between Tret and then Rina, then pulling out a sharlyan tome from her bag. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Pathetic.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret just laughs and shakes his head, pointing up to the statue "Blind goddess or not, she is the little trickster!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel was still positioned behind A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The door to the room shut with a loud bang.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl practically jumps against the back of A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra eyes narrowed on the closing door, then up to the statue. Leaving the Sharlyan book and her bag at the table she walked up to the statue , making eye contact with the white eyes, verse the orb. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret sighs and drops his arms, leaving the statue and returning to his stuff "Thats it then? Call me pathetic and then close everything up? I expected.... more. From someone bored, at least." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Tret, did you touch her?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Not quite. Nearly, but not quite!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra got right up in her business, lightly running her fingers against an arm, the skin was warm to the touch, she then pulled at her face, looking at her teeth. Then hopping down way from the statue. | ||
| + | |||
| + | "If you had, you know she is not a statue. | ||
| + | |||
| + | We need to find another way out." | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The statue turned its head and now grinned.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | |||
| + | ---- | ||
| + | |||
| + | ===== Awakened ===== | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " We don't touch anything, we come up with an idea that's atleast reasonable and we don't listen to talking statues. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra nearly tripping on herself as she moved back to the group. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret stands up, lookings between the 4ish women in the room, then up towards the tallest one by far "Oh goddess, what are we to call you? Surely you wish me to call you something other than trickster." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The statue did not answer Tret.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "well, I tried. Astra, I believe this is your area of Expertise. Get it talking to us." He then turned back to where the door was, pulling a flat piece of metal from his pack before investigating further | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked to Tret, " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "You have the book, and she was in your head to begin with. Don't mind me, just looking around, since she doesn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Do we know for sure it isn't some kind of trick?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "We don't know anything for sure right now, except that she really wanted me to touch that ball. Really Really wanted it. If we think that's the answer right now? well, I suppose i'll go touch it" Tret poked a few places on the new wall with his bit of metal, testing " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra grabbed the book, and sat her frantic ass back down, looking over the pages. | ||
| + | |||
| + | "What if she wanted you to touch her icon not the orb? And what exactly us plan B?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The orb came darting out, and looked each and everyone of them over, before hovering near Tret.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Trying to wedge his pry bar into any available gap, the man becomes aware of a very curious being that has come to visit him. He turns his head slowly and raises a brow " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Her voice was more soothing and relaxed. She stood, and walked to the end, and leaned against a pillar.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "your eye? Of course not. That would be just rude." He looked up to the enormous woman as she moved, then down to the orb again. Back, forth, and then settled on the speaker "Well, much like you said some time ago. Boredom." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked up at Tret, "You shouldn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Just had to prod and poke, eh, Tret?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I.... I don't know why. It came to me like my visions and readings." | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Her blind eyes squinted on A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"I need not to explain myself to you, you should bow in my greatness. Worship me mortals, and your desires will be fulfilled." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Go fuck yourself." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||A ball of light was blasted at A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel finally emerges from behind A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The deity rubbed her chin with one of her four arms.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"You came here to strike blood of someone who you have little to no knowledge of? Someone who you never met, and deemed little knowledge if they could be Foe or Friend?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "We came here on the promise of wealth, Great One. Fighting was not expected, but planned for. Still finding it hard to believe that all of the pain has been among ourselves." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"Cut the bullshit praise outsider," | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"You fear your own death, why?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret could only grin like a child who'd found a new toy. Exploration was done, time to turn up the charm " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"Not all life is with out its fear. The means of using your fear as a weapon against others." | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra stared at the goddess silent as she spoke. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I wish for many things. The child is far down on that list, Great one, and I'd rather it never come to be if that is the choice." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"May one day, outsider, choices will be made as your essence is not meant for this world, but I must say you have done a well job on adapting. But that in itself is dangerous." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret did not reply to this, eye twitching a bit at the reply. He stepped back and shook his head, letting the being have her fun for now. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at Tret, " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret looked back at Astra and shrugged. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Here eyes lit up in excitement and she looked like she was about to bust from the seams with questions. She whispered then went into a horrible expression, "Are you a Garlean?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel shrinks again, looking a bit concerned by the studious eye. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Why do you fear being alone?|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret takes on an offended expression and shakes his head, then looks up at the goddess. Curious, he begins to edge away from where he was.... plotting... | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra kept her gaze on him, studying him. Now more interested in the man than the goddess | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl looks at the eye meekly. "I... I don't want to just be by myself! I need to be around people!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She turned her head to look at Luca, but not directly looking at her. | ||
| + | "You need companionship, | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl nods. "Yeah! If I have to be alone I.." She shuts up quickly, unwilling to talk more. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " You don't have to entertain it, Luca. Less we say, the more it asks questions. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"The second you are alone, the more you wish to not exist. You wished so badly to die from your fear.... why?" | ||
| + | The dead eyes focused on A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Luca turns to Aerina, clearly conflicted. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " But that's the thing, you weren' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl smiles as A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at A' | ||
| + | Astra looked at the blind woman, "What do you want from us, clearly we are not here to worship or pay tribute. Clearly we are robbing you." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The blind woman statue diety goddess thing with to many fricken arms, let out a chuckle, "What exactly would you offer me for the wealth with in this room?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret slowly looks around, as if sizing up the value of the hoard. He was quiet for a few moments, then looks back up "Well, I mean we hadn't come prepared to bargain. Stealing and all that. But... I would trade some body? As long as I get to chose." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked around, "What if she wants something we cannot give her or refuse to?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"Why don't you sit? Enjoy the feast, a discuss your trade option. But if you wish to leave a discussion must be made." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret sighs and takes a seat at the table, but does not touch the food "she hasn't asked us for anything. It's on us to offer right now. But if we walk away with nothing, we still walk away." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel watches Tret sit at the table with a look of confusion and curiosity. Even someone as inexperienced as her knew that things were wrong. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " Do some more research next time, Astra. You brought us all the way out here for something that wants to bargain with us and you didn't bring anything aside from your cards." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"I have no need for mortals magic." | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She smiled from her thrown, before turning to stillness, "You have an hour." | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The orb jetted out of the room.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra held up the book to A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | She looked to Luca, "Not all adventures are fun or exciting, some are dangerous, some are boring, others, well they are just bizarre." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Sighing and leaning his chair back, Tret closes his eyes and rubs them in frustration " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at Tret, "What about a momento or something you carry with you that holds value to you?" Her small bag next to her, and the book near her, she pulled a dagger from a hidden sheath in her boot. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel digs through her backpack curiously, producing 4 brightly wrapped objects. "I didn't bring anything valuable either. But I did bring these! Sandwiches Luna prepared!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra eyes light up as Luca pulled the sandwiches out. A loud grumble came from her stomach. "Oh, and Luna made them?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl smiles and nods, extending a hand with one of the wrapped sandwiches towards Astra. "Yeah! Dodo and cheese, some lettuce, umm.... She definitely did something else..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | At the sound of food, Tret sat his chair back down on all four legs and raised a hand "Throw one of those this way, please Luca. Suppose if we're eating these, can't really offer them." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra kicked her feet up on the table, eating the sandwich listening to A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl retracts the sandwich, putting it back in her pack. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I.... Cannot think of anything from my head that She would want or that I would give up. God forbid she take memories." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel pauses, rifling into her backpack once more. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | > " If it wants more, like actually taking one of us. Lucatiel goes home no matter what, Tret has to return to Blue. That leaves me and you. If it comes down to making that choice? I... Just make sure you get what you came for, alright? | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "... Hm. hahaha... No, that's crazy." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra heard A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl continues looking at the ring in her hands, slowly walking over to the table. With great hesitation does she place it on the table, looking ready to snatch it back up at any moment after she does. "I just wanna go home..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Reaching across the Table, Tret places his hand atop Luca's when she sets down her prize and looks her square in the face "You and me both. But life is not always happiness and gain, especially when you risk going into the unknown like we have. Here." He reaches into the chest pocket he touched before, pulling something out and slapping it down on the table " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra shook her head "I dont like this, this does not feel right." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "You don't want to hear my plan C then." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel looks into Tretty' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret's gaze on Astra lingers for a bit, then he turns back to Luca "No... Its not just a ring, Luca. That's the point. In a way, you will be leaving part of yourself be....hind..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Go on my blue haired friend, what is your Plan C? By all means, if she consumes the memories tied to our objects, and makes us forget that about us, i prefer to keep the memories." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Nooo! I don't want to forget! That's not fair! I can give up the ring but... not memories of my dad!" Luca looks suddenly very upset, the idea highly at odds with her. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra jaw dropped at the idea. "Have you ever met a deity?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Luca looks at Tretty, sort of just wringing her hands idly. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret sighs and follows after Rina as she makes her way over to Astra. after the note was passed, he places a hand on the kitty' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | " That takes care of that, now we only have three left." A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra went full panic, "YOU IDIOT." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Im sorry, THAT was the stupidest thing I've heard you say now." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The goddess didn't say anything as she watched from a far, this was interesting. How many tricks did these mortals have up their sleeves?|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra screamed and slammed her fist into the table. Furious beyond belief. "You said there was another person back in the direction from which we came? Maybe we can pry the door open, and see if we can collect that shard?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra shook her head, "Then I will go get it from him, and then the four of us can leave. I dont remember him. Did anyone look to see if his body was there? Confirm that he was real, and his death was real? She has already done so much to our minds, for all we know, she has him trapped in a room somewhere." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret stepped back with Luca, sighing and shaking his head. He takes the girl's arm and pulls her with him to his bag "Come here, Luca. Help me empty my bag. I might have just thought of plan D." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " That was my way home, you have three shards left, that can get yourself, Luca and Tret home, Astra, you're the only one that can do it. I don't have much to go back to anyway. I think this is our best option, 3 out of 5 isn't a bad number, it's more than half." A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret waves a hand dismissively at the other pair "no no, carry on with your plan. Let me know if you two find a way to pry your way out or if the goddess takes Rina alone. Luca and I are checking on my bag." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked between the three, when Tret pulled Luca aside, Astra looked at A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " Some bag." A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "O-oh! Okay!" The girl moves as asked, coming over to Tret and helping him upend and search his bag. "What are we looking for, Tretty?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret carefully sets his cache of supplies out, srapping his rope and hook around himself, setting aside mystery bottles " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Keeping her voice low enough for A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret stands up with his now emptied bag, returning to the other two " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "What if she doesn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret winks at Astra and shakes his head "Now now, we don't answer questions with another question. What are we plotting over here?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel walks over, now free of bag-emptying though very confused. "We never did find a book... Maybe he left it at home!" She nods to herself as if that was clearly the answer. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " Astra was suggesting she stay too to make sure you get out, but then that leaves you both without a way of gettin' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret holds up his bag and shrugs "other than fighting or offering what we talked about earlier.... This was my plan. But I refuse to leave anyone behind. So... Yeah." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at Lucatiel, "It is a long teleport, that is why I designed the shards, in order to teleport us, all I am draining myself.... I dont think I can do that right now..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Tried it. Didn't find any.... Good holds." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I know! I know, it's really far! I don't think I could get us all the way home, but umm... Surely an aetheryte somewhere! Somewhere that is not here!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | She turned and looked at Luca again. "What is the furthest East you have been? Surely not Dalmasca? Maybe Kugane?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl begins to stammer. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret sighs and shakes his head, pulli g his bag over one shoulder and turningtl to the group "We are having the wrong situation. We are not getting out of this room in the short time we have left. He gestures up at the statue nearby to make his point "She may be listening to us right now. All of this is possibly to our own end. We need to make our choice. Or we will be caught with our pants down making a choice with no time." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra rubbed her chin, "Our options are, A. Play her games, B. Bargin, C. Distract and fight, D. Fight and try to kill her?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel wrings her hands. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Luca, if one of those methods got you home, which would you decide?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel screws up her face, looking concerned. She forces herself to blurt out, "Fine! Put everything in the bag and give it to me! I'll offer it to her!" Lucatiel stretches her arms out, her eyes shut as if she doesn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Luca pouts, walking over to the table to retrieve the offered items. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra nodded to the plain looking dagger jammed into the table. " My knife from my time as a Viera of Golmore. Or she can have the book, but the book has no meaning to me." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "...So your entire life up to the point you went west? That' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | She shook her head, " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret sighs and runs both hands through his hair, turning around to face the goddess statute and staring "makes sense you do not want to give up that knife then. You'd lose most of your life. If there was something... Single, one great memory connected, this would be easier...." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "We do not even know if she is going to squeeze the memories of the items from our skulls anyways. Let just offer this up, and go home." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret spreads his arms and calls out " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra snickered at the mention of the little trickster, and looked up at the statue. "She is not that really little." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Wild a wild look in his eyes, he whips around and snaps at Astra "She still hasn't given me any other name!" With that, he turns back, hands still spread, as if trying to summon her forth. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Luca clumsily brings the offered items with her over to where Tret was, holding them much like a child holding something for their parents. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The deity did not respond to Tret summons.|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I don't think that is going to work Tret. Here, you want our shit, then have it." Astra picked up the dagger and whipped it across the room at the statues head. | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Dagger somehow missed the face, and landed in the wall behind the throne. | ||
| + | Like a wave of energy pulling into the room, the orb of her vision settled back in her lap. | ||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel holds up the contents in her arms as if gesturing to them. "We have thiiiings!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Wait, N-" Tret raised a hand towards Astra, then reached for Luca, shaking his head at her "Hold on... Yes. We have decided. Are you ready?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra shrugged at Tret and sat on the table, "What it worked?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The man slowly approaches, smiling to the blue ball "So... Please remind me what you are putting on the table here. Want to make sure we have a good enough offer for your end." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The orb completely ignored Tret, "It is food, food that feeds people. Why would I have such desire for this? Are you really that dense to think I would just keep food laying here. I can in fact send it back from which it came, and allow you to starve to death." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She looked over the dagger, and sighed in disappointment, | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at Tret, "Her order was of priest but some of the text translated to Priestess. I guess her devout were women." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "I am comfortable with my fears, great one. I am more honored I have not been smashed where I stand, but there is time for that still. But... The trade." | ||
| + | |||
| + | ---- | ||
| + | |||
| + | ===== The Trade ===== | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||Her hands were still held out. "Come, allow me to weight your items against the desires." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "What was the offer on your end?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"The treasures in this room? The wealth which you are needed to flourish in your future? Did you forget your desire? Or would prefer to kill me?"|| | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "and leaving, of course?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked between the group, and then to the Goddess. "Why do you not leave?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Lucatiel happily moves to bring the items over, just a little bit weirded out by everything | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"In tradition, those who passed are given the high priestess role with in my devout. However, I do not have much of a following these days." She accepted the gift from Lucatiel, examining the item closely. "I simply cannot leave, as I am bound to this place." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl looks up at the woman curiously. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret approaches, reaching up to place his hand over one of hers "If they' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"The fears are a means to cleanse your soul, and pledge devoutness to me, however I believe they are the wrong test. Just as your first test. Just confusion and rage, and eager to defend yourself. Your minds are all so cloud in one way or another. Defending your thoughts and you all guard yourselves." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Fear keeps us alive, unfortunately." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl looks at Tretty, a pathetic whimper escaping her throat. "Not always... Sometimes it can kill us..." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She stared at the girl, "Who says I want friends? And how do you know what the man earlier saw was not you turning on him? His thoughts were as clouded as yours. Maybe he only desired to defend himself, or maybe this is all what I wanted you to see." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | A pained look comes over the girl's face. "Why would you want us to see that!? That's terrible! Haimus was a friend and now he's gone!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " ...So what you're saying is, none of us have what you want. Seems to me like your fear test doesn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra began to rub her head more, "These head pains, and the black outs are your doing then?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Or .. the gold and such around us at least. I've made an offer at least. Devotees weren' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Four sets of memories, each one dear and important to the person donating. For our choice of contents of this room." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She studied Tretesta for a moment, looking at a parent who was talking to a child asking to many questions. "By which means do you plan to give over memories?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " | ||
| + | |||
| + | ~~~" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "It doesn' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She held the orb out in front of them, and then conjured up a spitting image of Haimus, "He was not even real, it was a means to manipulate Astra' | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Well I just wanted adventure and to be with my friends! I don't really want money!" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "...Go on." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The goddess dead eyes shifted to Luca, "You do not wish to be dressed in fine jewelry?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | The girl smiles wide. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra looked at Tret, "What if... she wishes to keep one of us, or worse, she wants us to follow in her footsteps?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | Tret turns and shrugs at Astra "We are negotiating, | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " Sounds to me like you still haven' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "An offer has been made." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She pointed at A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "we are collectively offering. She suggested a memory as well." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||She grew inpatient with Tret, "I care for the item you offer, and you aswell did not present me anything. You suggested memories, and I already told I have little desire for those. It is fun to toy with the mind from time to time, but I want tangible." | ||
| + | |||
| + | "By the twelve stop dicking around and just give her what she wants. I am with Luca, this place has zero value, and I just want to go home. I'm done!" Astra nearly shouted. | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | "Hm. Well, that makes this easier then...Here." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " if you insist." | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The goddess took the two rings one from Luca, and the other Trets, collected A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||"No, I want your bone necklace A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||The sword slid across the floor stopping infront of A' | ||
| + | |||
| + | Astra furrowed her brows, and removed her necklaces and rings. "The have zero meaning some of them are cheap?" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " ...And what's the purpose of this, then? My sword is worth more than anything else I have, so what' | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " There is no story. " | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | ||" | ||
| + | |||
| + | <fc # | ||
| + | |||
| + | " I could... But then I'd still like to know why. You know what my offer really is, you were here the whole time, you never left... You know every little thing we talked about in your ' | ||
| + | |||
| + | " So, I'll ask again, What is it you really want? " | ||
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| + | ||" | ||
| + | Better yet, everyone give me the item of least value you have on you. I would prefer jewelry." | ||
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| + | Luca stands where she is, very confused and just letting the others talk. | ||
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| + | Astra sat ontop the table returning to her deck, shuffling. "You have my effects. | ||
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| + | ||The statue like figure began to crumble from its exterior taking more of a humanoid form. | ||
| + | "What would it matter? I have my desires and I honestly have no reason to explain myself to mortals." | ||
| + | Her dead eyes focused on Lucatiel.|| | ||
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| + | ||"It is a simple request." | ||
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| + | ||A wide smile spread across her lips. "You want to be a devout, then give me your fucking necklace!" | ||
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| + | ||With a sigh she did a cool little trick and returned the items to their owners.|| | ||
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| + | ||She pulled for pieces of jewelry from her piles, matching ring, earing, wrist, and necklaces. " | ||
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| + | Tret turned, staring at Rina and lowering his tone "I said we're not leaving anyone else... I'll walk back to the Shroud if I have to." Suddenly, he felt his ring in hand, and turned back to see new items offered. He eyes them cautiously, then looked up at the statuesque face "Tired of our games? I don't like making deals when someone is hiding a secret" | ||
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| + | Lucatiel smiles wide as her deceased father' | ||
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| + | Astra went to touch the necklace was immediately zapped. "Ow, the twelve?" | ||
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| + | Tret jerks towards Astra, then points at her and raises his voice to the goddess | ||
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| + | ||"I said pick, not touch" she growled.|| | ||
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| + | Frustrated by the extra tall girl, Tret throws up his hands and points "The bracelet then...." | ||
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| + | " Keep your junk. I didn't come here for trinkets. I came here with a purpose and seeing as you are the only thing here..." | ||
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| + | "I want the necklace." | ||
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| + | ||The tall woman turned to look in the direction of A' | ||
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| + | Tret turns towards the kitty as well, Incredulous once more "Wait wait wait, we don't have to go that route! We're gonna leave, Rina. We can fight things back home!" | ||
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| + | ||With the items, the were pulled into one cluster, the orb itself bound to it breaking down and reforming. The room itself began to spin, and warp.|| | ||
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| + | ||"Our next chapter should be fun my little mortals." | ||
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| + | ||" | ||
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| + | ||She was nothing more than a pile of dirt on the ground, and their room was now a white slate, nothing there, just them, and this " | ||
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| + | Tret braces as everything goes topsy turvy, then... Stares. Just... An empty stare at the nothingness " | ||
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| + | Astra walked around but there was no walls or anything, "I have zero idea. It is just nothing." | ||
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| + | Luca finds herself standing in the white void, confused and now holding the earrings. She looks at them and then her surroundings, | ||
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| + | Astra stomped on the floor, it made a small clatter like marble. "It like a place in between, not our realm, maybe it was hers? Or maybe this is her prison as it is in its whole." | ||
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| + | ||Each item now had the swirling of the orb in small contained gems on them.|| | ||
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| + | Tret drew a other flat knife, flipped it over a few times, then drew back and gave a well practised throw to get an idea of how big their void was. He watched the blade, then looked down at the bracelet he chose ".... I'm so not amused." | ||
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| + | Astra held up her necklace, "Maybe these are our keys." | ||
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| + | The girl lifts up her earring, holding it horizontally in front of herself and turning it. "Like this you mean? Maybe there' | ||
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| + | Astra just stared at Luca after she said keyhole... the Duh face. "More like a magical lock, maybe we put them on, and it takes us else where? Who wants to go first?" | ||
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| + | "I will! I will!" And without hesitation, she puts the earrings on, looking quite pleased with herself. | ||
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| + | ||Upon putting on the earrings, Luca disappears. The group would be unknown to her location. | ||
| + | She is deposited back at the tavern, in her carbuncle room, with a small pile of golds and jewelry.|| | ||
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| + | The girl would blink, very confused, suddenly finding herself back home. Her Carbuncle at her side, also somewhat confused looking. She would just fall back on her bed and stare at the ceiling, thinking to herself. "I hope the others get home safe too!" | ||
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| + | "Luca wait...." | ||
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| + | " Great... Now what do we do?!" A' | ||
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| + | Turning slowly as Luca exclaims, Tret watches her just.... not be there. " | ||
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| + | "What does that mean? You sure you are not a garlean?" | ||
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| + | "It means you owe me some cash, rab-." He stopped, then sat down on the....void, | ||
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| + | ||Tret vanished from the devoid of color room, he was transported to his homestead, in front of him was the funds he needed for his home.|| | ||
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| + | Astra looked at A' | ||
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| + | She held the ring up infront of her face, looking through it with an eye closed. " I dunno, I kinda like it here. Nice an' quiet, and... I'm not likely to do anything stupid here. " | ||
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| + | "You fucking what? What you going to do when this becomes boring or in a couple hours when you hunger?" | ||
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| + | Meanwhile, In the Shroud, Tret wasn't dead. He was sure he was, given what lay before him, but certainly the afterlife where he was rich would not also leave him on this godforsaken world. He looked down at the bracelet on his wrist, then back at the pile of loot nearby. Falling silent and looking then up to the ceiling, he started laughing. softly at first, then louder and louder until he was helpless and roaring | ||
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| + | Luca, meanwhile, was still staring at her ceiling, now having removed the earrings and looking at them again. She had barely even made note of the gold that had come with her. | ||
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| + | " I don't get bored, Astra. Granted there' | ||
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| + | ||There was an urge to not remove the items once attached to the body. A bit of possession, however if removed the urge to keep the items on the body ached.|| | ||
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| + | " | ||
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| + | Astra shrugged, "Never know who may desire you, and come looking. If you are not home, and missing? What would F'loki say?" | ||
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| + | She squatted down in front of her, "What if I have visitors looking for you? What will I tell them when they cant find you?" | ||
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| + | She sighs " You could just say I never made it back, spin some elaborate story 'bout how I got into a fight that I couldn' | ||
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| + | Astra looked A' | ||
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| + | " Then I guess I'll have to leave, eh?" A' | ||
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| + | "Then let's go. I trust you to be not to far behind." | ||
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| + | ||Astra and A' | ||
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| + | ||Before them was like the rest, small fortunes, | ||
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| + | ||The memory of the changes would fade into cloudy version of a dream. Not forgotten but not just fuzzy memory. "Be my eyes..." | ||
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| + | ||The enchanted jewelry seemed to change and shift with desires of the wearer, but resembled the mini orbs.|| | ||
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| + | Hitting the ground amidst her personal flower garden with a thud, she knew where she was, and let out an audible " FUUUUCK." | ||
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| + | " ...Maybe now is the perfect time..." | ||
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| + | Lucatiel at this point was splayed out on her bed, enjoying being able to relax again after the ordeal in the desert. She had not noticed the earrings acting strange, letting her Carbuncle jump up on the bed and just lay with her. | ||
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| + | ||With the group back in place. The oddities that had happen. A deity was gone, but was it?|| | ||
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| + | ||(The Orb have a limited amount of power, sights in a sense. Once your character wants to unlock them, then we can move forward with those. Enjoy!)|| | ||
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