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Re: w3 monday

[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ MY CASTTI!!!!!!! i thought it was going to be yuri and i got slapped with the castmate pain

anyway. this is terrible! it's cold, but it's nothing unfamiliar - the travelers have been through it all, and this is like the worst of an ice guardian, the worst, frigid cold of stormhail, his least favorite place in the world. he has his staff in his hand, though, and the battle instinct is immediate. for the moment, he forgets all about the fact that these are lived memories, for the sake of protecting and caring for the travelers he holds so dear.

first check: does he have any magical abilities? that's probably important. he's not doing much defeating without them. well, maybe - he's gone staff to sword against monsters here and there. ]
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ no crowd control. but maybe...

well, okay. maybe he doesn't have quite enough time, because there's a sword being swung at him. instinctively, he rolls out of the way (i rolled a 12) but he's not very fast. that's fine. having his skills unlocked is a boon and he can take a couple of hits if he absolutely has to.

mostly because doubt is what he does. however, you know what else he does? he swings his staff around in front of himself, and says a prayer. ]
Aelfric, banish the shadows from this world!

[ he smites SO good ]
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ you know, honestly, being nerfed has sucked. he hates being nerfed. for as much as this snow queen is clearly violently dangerous, it is

kind of nice to be able to blow things up again. he thinks this haphazardly when his spell hits, and then about three seconds later is pelted with hail. that hurts, and the visibility in the area is getting worse and worse by the second.

his gaze flicks to castti and this time, (16!!) he tries to jump out of the way of getting smacked into a wall like a bug. it's hard to see, but he summons up his magic and casts another spell, this time with - ]
Holy light, illuminate the darkness. [ so it's less of an insane nuke but still a bright, concentrated flare of aelfric's holy power. temenos firmly believes that violence is not always the answer but it is always an option, especially with someone in danger. ]
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's weird. the icy cold of this memory, of this awful snow queen. something about it feels a little different, for half a second. for some reason, it feels like he should be standing in the front yard of a bastion fortress, on an iced over road. in an icy, frozen graveyard.

... but he's not. he's in the middle of a battle, isn't he?

temenos snaps out of whatever that was and rushes away from the sword strikes. he needs to get to castti as much as he needs to defeat this woman, and the shivery cold of the winter is too familiar, too miserable. he has never been any good at close combat - but the light spells aren't working, and he's going to run out of mana, if he's not careful. maybe he can get closer. he hurries forward, now, fighting against the icy cold (the frigid winter winds of stormhail biting at his cheeks) and hurrying past the cracks the best he can. another light spell, fired off from a distance, but he's trying to get as close as he can. ]
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ well thank fucking god this score is not physical because he'd be dead off schedule

because it is mental, temenos mistral, who spends much of his time mentally breaking the shields of others in interrogations, is a strong five. he may not have a lot of physical strength, but his own bravery and acuity are what make him such a relentlessly good inquisitor. he is, in short terms - relentless.

he winds his staff back, ready to just whack the absolute shit out of her and steal away some mana in the process. magic steal rod ]
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ temenos is a rude snot so when this memory ends he

wipes his mouth. his expression is that of someone looking into the camera like this is the office as he slowly processes what the heck just happened. the spark of his magic being gone is disappointing, but not surprising, and once he gets over the initial reaction...

...ah! a familiar voice. he looks to the side, reaching up to touch his cheek. ]


... Is that normal behavior for a monster of your memories? [ it sounds like a joke, at least - more bemused than anything else. wild. ] Goodness.
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Abnormalities really are aptly named, aren't they...?

[ brr. well, he's cold now, but at least he doesnt' have snow queen germs. he gives yuri a smile in return, wiggling his shoulders in a shiver, and considers that. sheer luck... ]

Sheer luck - now, I doubt that. [ you're tough he believes in you. ] ...I take it the conditions were the same. Did you have to free a coworker of yours?
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ bonks her affectionately. me, sisi. temenos just gives her a little bit of a look but allows the remark to pass. ]

Goodness, what a pain that must have been. Well done, in taking care of it and saving the day.[ professional work by miss yuri! ] All in all, not too odd of an experience.
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-19 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't like the cold much either. [ he says, a little quieter - perhaps without admitting it, but yuri's clever. it's for the same particular reason. bad memories.

but, ah. he glances at the decal, frowning as he reaches up absently to touch his own cheek where the same sticker sat. ]


... That's awfully cruel timing.
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-20 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ ah... fond. ]

I think that's a wonderful thing, Yuri. [ to regain that control. temenos is about to say something else, make a joke about her being a gallant knight in shining armor, but the memory void suddenly reopens, and he makes a short, surprised noise, but it's too late. ]


[ however, he doesn't even get time to enjoy it - because one second later, a rift opens up right in front of them, and turns the world to blackness.

... and then, once more, it's cold.

yuri. you find yourself standing in a frigid cold mountain town. you know, instinctively, that you are in stormhail, the bastion of the sacred guard in the winterlands. in front of you is said bastion, a massive cathedral-like structure. however, before you can even really consider much of that, you might notice that there's a large crowd of people standing just outside the front stairs. it's quite the hubbub - people are murmuring and whispering to each other. you can't see anything on eye level through the throng of nervous townspeople.

though, you can hear someone say, "That's one of them from the Sacred Guard, isn't it? How'd this happen?" and another person gasp, then say a soft prayer. the murmurs are confused. scared. sorrowful, and you feel this odd sense of trepidation.

what do you do? ]
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[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-20 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ she can try! the door itself appears to be locked.

but, as yuri ascends the stairs, she might notice that the people seem to be... upset? or at least sad. the memory that she finds herself in fuzzes a little, like something's weird here.

the voices continue. "It must've been a monster.... the poor thing."

"Yeah. But, think of it this way - we'd be even more in trouble without them protecting us. He was doing his duty."

"Certainly honorable." ]
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octopath ii spoilers ahoy \o/

[personal profile] inquired 2024-03-20 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ from the top down view, she can see what the people below are talking about, and as yuri ascends the stairs, she'll feel this great sense of... trepidation. this feeling that something is wrong. horribly wrong.

when she stops partway up the stairs, she can see from the top, down that there's a person, slumped up against the fence. from this angle, it's a little harder to see, but the urge to look is almost violently overwhelming, and somewhere in there, the memory clicks into place, and suddenly, yuri - yuri? - will realize she (temenos) knows this person.

the body against the stone fence is crick wellsley. he's a member of the sacred guard, yes, but more than that, he is your erstwhile companion. crick, your little lamb. you met him what feels like years ago, now, back in flamechurch - he fought by your side when you confronted the felvarg that killed the pontiff. you met with him by chance in canalbrine, and he threw his whole heart into protecting you, no matter how much you reminded him you didn't need it. he reacted when you teased him so easily, bullied and frowning, but stalwart and true.

crick, your little lamb. crick wellsley, led to the slaughter.

his body is mangled; blood seeps through his white cloak and down into the white snow, down his white, lifeless face. by some miracle of aelfric, at least his eyes are closed.

your stomach does a sudden horrible, unpleasant twist - it's like being slapped in the face. these aren't your emotions, are they, yuri? they're someone else's, and they're visceral. horror, despair, recognition. no, no, no - you have to go to him. you have to go. maybe you can save him, your magic is strong enough, can't you revive him? ]

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