un: a civil serpent | video
( Emilia di Carlo's hair has seen better days.
It looks suspiciously nest-like, and one of her sleeves singed and torn. The further she and Wrath walk back into the village, the more she feels it: the mark of hollowed things. The withered trees and the dying river beds. ... To say they have missed out on recent developments is an understatement.
But they do not come without news of their own. )
We were able to go very deep into the volcano and discovered something in the process.
( For this rare moment, Wrath appears to be somewhat disheveled as well. His hair is out of place. There's light scratch marks upon his cheek. His suit is singed. His sleeve on the right sight has been entirely burned away, revealing a muscular arm. In his pocket, he carries with him a piece of what they found though he has little interest in mentioning that out loud just yet. He wants to understand what it is first, and so he glances at Emilia with a grim nod and then supplies further: )
At the center of the volcano, an apparent naturally made mirror is being used as a cork to hold back a mounting level of lava, a potent flow of magic, and an unimaginable number of spirits. The pressure appears to be mounting.
( ooc: vi and i had a hiatus in april, and this help explains the absence of emilia and wrath during that time. EDITED the following day when i realized i missed a detail about the volcano. it was naturally made from a large pool of dark water. )
It looks suspiciously nest-like, and one of her sleeves singed and torn. The further she and Wrath walk back into the village, the more she feels it: the mark of hollowed things. The withered trees and the dying river beds. ... To say they have missed out on recent developments is an understatement.
But they do not come without news of their own. )
We were able to go very deep into the volcano and discovered something in the process.
( For this rare moment, Wrath appears to be somewhat disheveled as well. His hair is out of place. There's light scratch marks upon his cheek. His suit is singed. His sleeve on the right sight has been entirely burned away, revealing a muscular arm. In his pocket, he carries with him a piece of what they found though he has little interest in mentioning that out loud just yet. He wants to understand what it is first, and so he glances at Emilia with a grim nod and then supplies further: )
At the center of the volcano, an apparent naturally made mirror is being used as a cork to hold back a mounting level of lava, a potent flow of magic, and an unimaginable number of spirits. The pressure appears to be mounting.
( ooc: vi and i had a hiatus in april, and this help explains the absence of emilia and wrath during that time. EDITED the following day when i realized i missed a detail about the volcano. it was naturally made from a large pool of dark water. )
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( At least, she plans to uphold this promise in theory. Things can happen pretty fast around these parts, and all at once. )
Have you been all right? I honestly lost track of time while we were in the volcano.
( They stepped out of it, and everything was withering. )
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Yeah, I'm fine. [ In comparison. He won't complain. ] I tried looking into the dark water, but we didn't get far. This kind of takes precedence to saving their crops.
...I heard you say you were okay, but I'm sure it's all relative. [ He knows some days count as a win if you make it out alive. ] If we make it through this, I think you've earned some time off from saving the day from any major disasters.
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( She promises.
The exhale that leaves her is barely a laugh, but it holds some mirth. ) I think we've all earned it in some way or another, but I'm too familiar with this world now to expect it. ( Some of that mirth fades as she does the math. )
It will be a year soon enough.
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Wow. [ How long has it been for him? He's done a pretty poor job keeping track of time since Taravast. Of how long it's been since he last held his daughter. He clears his throat, unsure of what to say. ] Talk about an eventful year.
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My plan is to ensure the year's mark does not come to pass. But that depends on the beacon we've been promised here. ( Go east, is the first thing she and Wrath were told upon waking in the mines. And east they keep, for every faint beacon they cannot wake. )
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I really don't blame you. It's a shame we can't talk them into opening it early.
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( A reminder she must give herself daily, seeing as she wants to kill Hatisse more often than not. )
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And she's probably not interested in us bailing on her before we stop a volcano. [ Which is a huge impossible task, but at least Emilia seems optimistic. ] Do you know where she is now? Is anyone guarding her?