Hello. A…prodigy of mine convinced me to use this human technology. She said if I could be understanding of the ogres, I could at least make an attempt to be understanding of humans too. Unfortunately, she was right.
Uh, sorry I haven’t been able to say hi. I’ve been busy doing…things. Good things, I swear. Just kind of classified things. I saw you also adopted another kid. He’s around my age, right? That’s cool. I hope he’ll be okay, I think I’d like to meet him.
I’m glad you’re here. I’m not going to ask about the classified things you’re doing, I’m sure you can’t tell me about them. Just be careful. (Though you’re never careful.) And yeah, I did. His name is Kieran. He reminds me a lot of you. (Mostly because he’s also a reckless idiot.)
Hello. I was finally authorized to run an account on here. I don’t want to, but apparently everything interesting happens on here.
My name is Auburn Talle. Yes, Talle. I’m Cadence Talle’s (semi-estranged) daughter. And I’m a Mesmer. Don’t look so shocked.
l’m a good person…I think. It’s a pretty grey topic, wouldn’t you agree?
(this is @artemisiarising ! i got another blog whoo hoo! mod note: blog!auburn and luminary!auburn are pretty much different people in order to fit into the currently established blogverse so don’t use my luminaryverse posting as a reference for this blog)
every rp blog i’m aware of:
Della Vacker- @dellsdivorcingalden
Alden Vacker- @alden-dedrick-vacker67
Biana Vacker- @biana-the-one-and-only and @bianavackerr
Hello. I was finally authorized to run an account on here. I don’t want to, but apparently everything interesting happens on here.
My name is Auburn Talle. Yes, Talle. I’m Cadence Talle’s (semi-estranged) daughter. And I’m a Mesmer. Don’t look so shocked.
l’m a good person…I think. It’s a pretty grey topic, wouldn’t you agree?
(this is @artemisiarising ! i got another blog whoo hoo! mod note: blog!auburn and luminary!auburn are pretty much different people in order to fit into the currently established blogverse so don’t use my luminaryverse posting as a reference for this blog)
every rp blog i’m aware of:
Della Vacker- @dellsdivorcingalden
Alden Vacker- @alden-dedrick-vacker67
Biana Vacker- @biana-the-one-and-only and @bianavackerr
Hello all. It is with a heavy heart that I call you all to yet another tribunal. Today, Lord Killian stands accused of attempted murder, as well as misuse of his ability - beguiling. Today, we will evaluate whether he is, beyond a reasonable doubt, guilty of these crimes. If he is found guilty, we will also, after a thorough discussion, decide upon a proper sentence.
Our first witness is Elwin Heslege. Doctor Heslege, please stand.
I can tell you that this awful man stabbed MY son, and then came back to blast me, and later Kieran, with a melder. All the while telling him he’s a horrible mistake and saying I’m a bad parent. I can show you the marks if you want. I want him fucking dead.
My my, how violent for a doctor of all things, Elwin.
To address my violence towards my, er...son, I will admit that without a doubt, I did so with intent to kill. But it's not like this world hasn't been cruel to Talentless already, correct? I really should have stayed to deal with him before that bitch sister of yours passed him onto you, where obviously your parenting wasn't enough to keep him in line. Perhaps I would've been less extreme had he inherited me or Linnet's abilities, but I suppose it was just destiny that his lack of an ability is just as disgraceful as he is.
I did not intend to melder you, Elwin, but you got in my way. And I don't take kindly to people stepping in for things I can fix myself, nor do I appreciate licensed physicians calling for my death. Honestly, how crude of you - no wonder the boy is how he is.
Hello, Councillors. I have witnessed Anrai Killian attempting to murder Kieran Heslege, as well as unlawful use of beguiling in order to manipulate Kieran into risking his life and putting other lives in danger, including my own. Thank you, Councillors.
With all due respect, Lady Talle, which is none, if you want to talk about attempted murder, you should be on the stand with me.
In fact, I wish to exercise my rights as a Lord and accuse Lady Talle, Councillor Oralie, and Lord Tiergan of attempted murder on me and my son. I refuse to let everyone nod their heads as if I'm the monster here, when arguably, their offense is much greater. The only reason that Kieran put Cadence's life in danger is because she shot directly at him. I didn't order him to attack her. One just can't blame a boy like him to react violently - savage often responds with savage. And I do admit to beguiling him, yes, but only so that I may protect myself from the violent attack these three planned to carry out.
Surely you're not about to allow a Councillor, a Beacon, and a tutor to go unpunished for full intent and plans to murder, no?
First of all, I did not aim at Kieran. I aimed at you. Because you were putting his life in danger to begin with. You stabbed him unprompted, and I responded accordingly. Besides, you didn’t even get hurt. I stand by my actions. And leave Councillor Oralie and Sir Tiergan out of this. It was my idea. Councillors, exile me if you must, but I hope you will see reason and put this monster where he belongs.
Hello all. It is with a heavy heart that I call you all to yet another tribunal. Today, Lord Killian stands accused of attempted murder, as well as misuse of his ability - beguiling. Today, we will evaluate whether he is, beyond a reasonable doubt, guilty of these crimes. If he is found guilty, we will also, after a thorough discussion, decide upon a proper sentence.
Our first witness is Elwin Heslege. Doctor Heslege, please stand.
I can tell you that this awful man stabbed MY son, and then came back to blast me, and later Kieran, with a melder. All the while telling him he’s a horrible mistake and saying I’m a bad parent. I can show you the marks if you want. I want him fucking dead.
My my, how violent for a doctor of all things, Elwin.
To address my violence towards my, er...son, I will admit that without a doubt, I did so with intent to kill. But it's not like this world hasn't been cruel to Talentless already, correct? I really should have stayed to deal with him before that bitch sister of yours passed him onto you, where obviously your parenting wasn't enough to keep him in line. Perhaps I would've been less extreme had he inherited me or Linnet's abilities, but I suppose it was just destiny that his lack of an ability is just as disgraceful as he is.
I did not intend to melder you, Elwin, but you got in my way. And I don't take kindly to people stepping in for things I can fix myself, nor do I appreciate licensed physicians calling for my death. Honestly, how crude of you - no wonder the boy is how he is.
Hello, Councillors. I have witnessed Anrai Killian attempting to murder Kieran Heslege, as well as unlawful use of beguiling in order to manipulate Kieran into risking his life and putting other lives in danger, including my own. Thank you, Councillors.
I know… but it was pretty stupid. You do a lot of stupid things, Tiergan. Don’t me started on the stuff you use to turn into a stone. But this was beyond stupid.
is he ok? Please tell me he’s ok.
*Past the thicket, you find yourself in an expansive, bustling garden. There are hedges being trimmed and cut everywhere, new plants being put into the ground, greenery and flowers and spider snappers all around. Working through the garden are several Kierans, all with the same uniform - milling about and chattering to themselves or others.*
*Some of the hedges seem to be of people - for example, there's one of Fitz (that maybe looks a little too good to be him - his assigned gardener also will not stop swooning). A lot of the hedges, however, seem to represent his thoughts, and the gardeners tend to those that grab his attention. It's VERY busy and noisy here - he thinks quite a bit.*
*Nevertheless, his mind is...very idyllic, at least at first glance - not anything like how he comes off as in the real world.*
*A small child version of Kieran runs through - though with deer faun legs*
The maze, the maze!!
*The gardener Kieran frowns, nudging the child off to go run elsewhere*
Ignore him. The, erm...maze is pretty far out, and none of us go trimming or planting there, so it's pretty gnarly. Dangerous spot, I don't think you should try going through it.
Look, I really don't think you should be going back there - none of us go back there - it hasn't been cut in ages, it's not been tamed, and-
*Bambi Kieran grabs your wrist and grins*
I'll guide you!
*the child starts dragging you past the gardens, towards some fields where a maze seems to be. The Gardener Kieran stands there for a moment, mildly stressed, and then goes back to work cultivating thoughts.*
*At the maze - it's configured somewhat similarly to the thicket of Kieran's mind barrier. Tall, winding hedges infested with gnarled stumps and thorny vines, with just the occasional rustle; otherwise, it's dead silent. Definitely less inviting than the colorful, idyllic, busy gardens from earlier.*
*Bambi Kieran giggled and grinned, running off into the maze - but he rounded a turn and suddenly he wasn't there anymore.*
*Presumably, the "real" Kieran - the root of his consciousness - is at the center. So...time to start walking.*
*As it turns out, each dead end leads to a different memory. They started off not too bad - just a few vines wrapped around a painting frame, with a still from some recollection showing.*
*Some were just talks with Elwin about safety or concern. Dead end. You go deeper. A sting of failure from lessons with Oralie. As the hedges around him got darker, so did the memories. Body image was a prevalent topic. One could tell that Kieran definitely cared about his physique, but not...not to this extent. No, whatever these frames were showing him wasn't healthy. You wouldn't have even been able to tell...*
*Deeper and deeper, the vines got thornier. More dead ends. More about Kieran's increasingly obvious self loathing, about how apparently, Kieran kept a lot of his hurt private, as he did with everything else. Shame practically radiated off of some of these memories. The maze made it clear: He didn't want anyone seeing this side of him.*
*Then, expectedly, the frames started to showcase more...violent periods in Kieran's life - these frames' wreaths were encased in tree stumps, now. Gnarled, and...looking almost like Wanderling wood. These memories...these were his darkest.*
*The original instant when he'd beaten Fitz to a pulp three years ago; Kieran still remembers crystal clear how livid Alden had been, how terrifying the court sentence had been. The Vacker tribunal, with the overdose. Countless breakdowns in the bathroom over pain from telekinetic training, disgust, the sheer hopelessness of being Talentless. Snapping Darek's nose and throwing him against the wall; punching the mirror afterwards and laughing quietly at the shards in his fist. That memory, of feeling that thrill of power at the scarlet...still haunted him.*
*After a bit more aimless wandering, there came Anrai's wreaths. The vines were still twisting, alive - you were close. The shame and guilt at having Elwin and Fitz be targeted by Anrai was fresh. The stabbing and near death with Nalitheine..being blasted close-range with a melder from his own father, the horrible things he was told...*
*Stars, he believed them. He'd believed it. You could hear small whispers in the hedges now, echoing back what he'd heard. Not just from Anrai, but throwaway comments from Elwin. From Cadence, from Oralie, from Della, from Fitz, from...well, everyone, really. He remembered all of it and added it to this depressing chorus in the back of his mind.*
*You could start seeing a path with a bit more light after passing by the last wreath - this one was blackened and writhing slowly. The attempt on Anrai. Being beguiled. Being shot at by Cadence - that was recent. Just hours earlier - he'd be just around the bend, now.*
Kieran! I am here! We’re all here! Can you hear me? Kieran?
Come back! Elwin is worried about you! I’m worried about you! Cadence, Fitz, Oralie, all of them! We need you to come back! Can you hear me? Come back to me!
*Turning the bend, you see...*
*Kieran, actually. The one you'd been looking for, in a small clearing. There's vines twisting all around, curling at his ankles. In the very center stands a hedge - just like the ones in the gardens, but of Kieran.*
*It's wilting. Badly - this Kieran, hands red and raw from presumably gripping the thorns too many times or something similar, is sitting by it, hugging his knees. The clippers he'd be using to tend to the hedge lay at his feet, abandoned.*
It's not safe here anymore. Can't you see that it's wilting? There's nothing to save. I failed. E-everything I touch, everyone I touch, gets hurt. You saw.
*standing as well, keeping slight distance, waiting for Kieran to take the first step*
We’re not angry with you. No one is. You are worth it Kieran; you are something precious, something worth saving, something the world needs.
Don’t let this mental state control you Kieran. There are people out there, people who love you, who want what is best for you. This isn’t the end of the road, I promise you.
*The vines at my ankles begin crawling up - I don't have a lot of time*
Tiergan, I'm serious. It's not a question about what I want, it's...
*huffing nervously, eyeing the thorns*
...I'm tired. I dont want to hurt anymore...I-I just want to rest a little bit. Just a little...please. Just close my eyes for a few moments, and pretend. Is that so bad?
*Glancing around, feeling the thicket crawl up and tighten. Thorns are starting to press into my skin and drag as they constrict my body - the maze begins to close as the gnarled vines overtake everything around us*
*feeling something cold and empty coil in my gut, like I'm about to drop into an abyss*
U-uhm...tell him that I'm going to rest for a little while, and I'm not sure when I'll be waking up. B-but I want him to wait for me, because when I wake up, I don't want to be alone.
Tell him to feed Preminger, and my other plants...take care of Bullhorn, make sure he doesn't stress out too much over me...
And...and tell him, and Cadence, and Fitz, that I love them. And I'm sorry.
*being dragged down to the ground by the vines - the floor is wriggling with them now, black and dead and thorny*
...Come get me sometime. And please don't forget - I promised I'd wake up.
*telekinetically shoves you out of the maze and out to the exit as everything starts to implode and be swallowed towards the center of the maze*
@elwin-heslege-offical, we need to get @sophiefoster-ruewen over here as quickly as time allows. Kieran he-
I think his mind is beginning to break. He kept talking about resting, going to sleep. He wants his plants taken care of? I didn’t even know he kept plants, although it makes sense I suppose. .
*nodding* I. . Understand your anger, Elwin. I cannot apologize enough for what has happened.
He- He wanted me to tell you to wait for him. That he would come back but he wasn’t sure when. He wanted you to know that he loves you and wanted the same to be said to @master-cadence-official and @fitzythegoldenboy/ @fitzroythevacker, and that he’s sorry.
*lunges at him, throwing her arms around him in a hug*
Thank you.
*starts sobbing*
Fuck, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be the one crying. I just-
I never thought I’d care for a kid the way I do for Kieran. I’m scared and I feel sick to my stomach and I don’t even care that I’m still injured I just want to be sure he’s okay.
Tiergan, I shot at him. Not at him at him but you know what I mean. I could’ve hurt him. I messed up so bad.
Please bring him back. I don’t know if I’d be able to control myself if anything bad happened to him again.
I know… but it was pretty stupid. You do a lot of stupid things, Tiergan. Don’t me started on the stuff you use to turn into a stone. But this was beyond stupid.
is he ok? Please tell me he’s ok.
*Past the thicket, you find yourself in an expansive, bustling garden. There are hedges being trimmed and cut everywhere, new plants being put into the ground, greenery and flowers and spider snappers all around. Working through the garden are several Kierans, all with the same uniform - milling about and chattering to themselves or others.*
*Some of the hedges seem to be of people - for example, there's one of Fitz (that maybe looks a little too good to be him - his assigned gardener also will not stop swooning). A lot of the hedges, however, seem to represent his thoughts, and the gardeners tend to those that grab his attention. It's VERY busy and noisy here - he thinks quite a bit.*
*Nevertheless, his mind is...very idyllic, at least at first glance - not anything like how he comes off as in the real world.*
*A small child version of Kieran runs through - though with deer faun legs*
The maze, the maze!!
*The gardener Kieran frowns, nudging the child off to go run elsewhere*
Ignore him. The, erm...maze is pretty far out, and none of us go trimming or planting there, so it's pretty gnarly. Dangerous spot, I don't think you should try going through it.
Look, I really don't think you should be going back there - none of us go back there - it hasn't been cut in ages, it's not been tamed, and-
*Bambi Kieran grabs your wrist and grins*
I'll guide you!
*the child starts dragging you past the gardens, towards some fields where a maze seems to be. The Gardener Kieran stands there for a moment, mildly stressed, and then goes back to work cultivating thoughts.*
*At the maze - it's configured somewhat similarly to the thicket of Kieran's mind barrier. Tall, winding hedges infested with gnarled stumps and thorny vines, with just the occasional rustle; otherwise, it's dead silent. Definitely less inviting than the colorful, idyllic, busy gardens from earlier.*
*Bambi Kieran giggled and grinned, running off into the maze - but he rounded a turn and suddenly he wasn't there anymore.*
*Presumably, the "real" Kieran - the root of his consciousness - is at the center. So...time to start walking.*
*As it turns out, each dead end leads to a different memory. They started off not too bad - just a few vines wrapped around a painting frame, with a still from some recollection showing.*
*Some were just talks with Elwin about safety or concern. Dead end. You go deeper. A sting of failure from lessons with Oralie. As the hedges around him got darker, so did the memories. Body image was a prevalent topic. One could tell that Kieran definitely cared about his physique, but not...not to this extent. No, whatever these frames were showing him wasn't healthy. You wouldn't have even been able to tell...*
*Deeper and deeper, the vines got thornier. More dead ends. More about Kieran's increasingly obvious self loathing, about how apparently, Kieran kept a lot of his hurt private, as he did with everything else. Shame practically radiated off of some of these memories. The maze made it clear: He didn't want anyone seeing this side of him.*
*Then, expectedly, the frames started to showcase more...violent periods in Kieran's life - these frames' wreaths were encased in tree stumps, now. Gnarled, and...looking almost like Wanderling wood. These memories...these were his darkest.*
*The original instant when he'd beaten Fitz to a pulp three years ago; Kieran still remembers crystal clear how livid Alden had been, how terrifying the court sentence had been. The Vacker tribunal, with the overdose. Countless breakdowns in the bathroom over pain from telekinetic training, disgust, the sheer hopelessness of being Talentless. Snapping Darek's nose and throwing him against the wall; punching the mirror afterwards and laughing quietly at the shards in his fist. That memory, of feeling that thrill of power at the scarlet...still haunted him.*
*After a bit more aimless wandering, there came Anrai's wreaths. The vines were still twisting, alive - you were close. The shame and guilt at having Elwin and Fitz be targeted by Anrai was fresh. The stabbing and near death with Nalitheine..being blasted close-range with a melder from his own father, the horrible things he was told...*
*Stars, he believed them. He'd believed it. You could hear small whispers in the hedges now, echoing back what he'd heard. Not just from Anrai, but throwaway comments from Elwin. From Cadence, from Oralie, from Della, from Fitz, from...well, everyone, really. He remembered all of it and added it to this depressing chorus in the back of his mind.*
*You could start seeing a path with a bit more light after passing by the last wreath - this one was blackened and writhing slowly. The attempt on Anrai. Being beguiled. Being shot at by Cadence - that was recent. Just hours earlier - he'd be just around the bend, now.*
Kieran! I am here! We’re all here! Can you hear me? Kieran?
Come back! Elwin is worried about you! I’m worried about you! Cadence, Fitz, Oralie, all of them! We need you to come back! Can you hear me? Come back to me!
*Turning the bend, you see...*
*Kieran, actually. The one you'd been looking for, in a small clearing. There's vines twisting all around, curling at his ankles. In the very center stands a hedge - just like the ones in the gardens, but of Kieran.*
*It's wilting. Badly - this Kieran, hands red and raw from presumably gripping the thorns too many times or something similar, is sitting by it, hugging his knees. The clippers he'd be using to tend to the hedge lay at his feet, abandoned.*
It's not safe here anymore. Can't you see that it's wilting? There's nothing to save. I failed. E-everything I touch, everyone I touch, gets hurt. You saw.
*standing as well, keeping slight distance, waiting for Kieran to take the first step*
We’re not angry with you. No one is. You are worth it Kieran; you are something precious, something worth saving, something the world needs.
Don’t let this mental state control you Kieran. There are people out there, people who love you, who want what is best for you. This isn’t the end of the road, I promise you.
*The vines at my ankles begin crawling up - I don't have a lot of time*
Tiergan, I'm serious. It's not a question about what I want, it's...
*huffing nervously, eyeing the thorns*
...I'm tired. I dont want to hurt anymore...I-I just want to rest a little bit. Just a little...please. Just close my eyes for a few moments, and pretend. Is that so bad?
*Glancing around, feeling the thicket crawl up and tighten. Thorns are starting to press into my skin and drag as they constrict my body - the maze begins to close as the gnarled vines overtake everything around us*
*feeling something cold and empty coil in my gut, like I'm about to drop into an abyss*
U-uhm...tell him that I'm going to rest for a little while, and I'm not sure when I'll be waking up. B-but I want him to wait for me, because when I wake up, I don't want to be alone.
Tell him to feed Preminger, and my other plants...take care of Bullhorn, make sure he doesn't stress out too much over me...
And...and tell him, and Cadence, and Fitz, that I love them. And I'm sorry.
*being dragged down to the ground by the vines - the floor is wriggling with them now, black and dead and thorny*
...Come get me sometime. And please don't forget - I promised I'd wake up.
*telekinetically shoves you out of the maze and out to the exit as everything starts to implode and be swallowed towards the center of the maze*
@elwin-heslege-offical, we need to get @sophiefoster-ruewen over here as quickly as time allows. Kieran he-
I think his mind is beginning to break. He kept talking about resting, going to sleep. He wants his plants taken care of? I didn’t even know he kept plants, although it makes sense I suppose. .
*nodding* I. . Understand your anger, Elwin. I cannot apologize enough for what has happened.
He- He wanted me to tell you to wait for him. That he would come back but he wasn’t sure when. He wanted you to know that he loves you and wanted the same to be said to @master-cadence-official and @fitzythegoldenboy/ @fitzroythevacker, and that he’s sorry.
I know… but it was pretty stupid. You do a lot of stupid things, Tiergan. Don’t me started on the stuff you use to turn into a stone. But this was beyond stupid.
is he ok? Please tell me he’s ok.
*Past the thicket, you find yourself in an expansive, bustling garden. There are hedges being trimmed and cut everywhere, new plants being put into the ground, greenery and flowers and spider snappers all around. Working through the garden are several Kierans, all with the same uniform - milling about and chattering to themselves or others.*
*Some of the hedges seem to be of people - for example, there's one of Fitz (that maybe looks a little too good to be him - his assigned gardener also will not stop swooning). A lot of the hedges, however, seem to represent his thoughts, and the gardeners tend to those that grab his attention. It's VERY busy and noisy here - he thinks quite a bit.*
*Nevertheless, his mind is...very idyllic, at least at first glance - not anything like how he comes off as in the real world.*
*A small child version of Kieran runs through - though with deer faun legs*
The maze, the maze!!
*The gardener Kieran frowns, nudging the child off to go run elsewhere*
Ignore him. The, erm...maze is pretty far out, and none of us go trimming or planting there, so it's pretty gnarly. Dangerous spot, I don't think you should try going through it.
Look, I really don't think you should be going back there - none of us go back there - it hasn't been cut in ages, it's not been tamed, and-
*Bambi Kieran grabs your wrist and grins*
I'll guide you!
*the child starts dragging you past the gardens, towards some fields where a maze seems to be. The Gardener Kieran stands there for a moment, mildly stressed, and then goes back to work cultivating thoughts.*
*At the maze - it's configured somewhat similarly to the thicket of Kieran's mind barrier. Tall, winding hedges infested with gnarled stumps and thorny vines, with just the occasional rustle; otherwise, it's dead silent. Definitely less inviting than the colorful, idyllic, busy gardens from earlier.*
*Bambi Kieran giggled and grinned, running off into the maze - but he rounded a turn and suddenly he wasn't there anymore.*
*Presumably, the "real" Kieran - the root of his consciousness - is at the center. So...time to start walking.*
*As it turns out, each dead end leads to a different memory. They started off not too bad - just a few vines wrapped around a painting frame, with a still from some recollection showing.*
*Some were just talks with Elwin about safety or concern. Dead end. You go deeper. A sting of failure from lessons with Oralie. As the hedges around him got darker, so did the memories. Body image was a prevalent topic. One could tell that Kieran definitely cared about his physique, but not...not to this extent. No, whatever these frames were showing him wasn't healthy. You wouldn't have even been able to tell...*
*Deeper and deeper, the vines got thornier. More dead ends. More about Kieran's increasingly obvious self loathing, about how apparently, Kieran kept a lot of his hurt private, as he did with everything else. Shame practically radiated off of some of these memories. The maze made it clear: He didn't want anyone seeing this side of him.*
*Then, expectedly, the frames started to showcase more...violent periods in Kieran's life - these frames' wreaths were encased in tree stumps, now. Gnarled, and...looking almost like Wanderling wood. These memories...these were his darkest.*
*The original instant when he'd beaten Fitz to a pulp three years ago; Kieran still remembers crystal clear how livid Alden had been, how terrifying the court sentence had been. The Vacker tribunal, with the overdose. Countless breakdowns in the bathroom over pain from telekinetic training, disgust, the sheer hopelessness of being Talentless. Snapping Darek's nose and throwing him against the wall; punching the mirror afterwards and laughing quietly at the shards in his fist. That memory, of feeling that thrill of power at the scarlet...still haunted him.*
*After a bit more aimless wandering, there came Anrai's wreaths. The vines were still twisting, alive - you were close. The shame and guilt at having Elwin and Fitz be targeted by Anrai was fresh. The stabbing and near death with Nalitheine..being blasted close-range with a melder from his own father, the horrible things he was told...*
*Stars, he believed them. He'd believed it. You could hear small whispers in the hedges now, echoing back what he'd heard. Not just from Anrai, but throwaway comments from Elwin. From Cadence, from Oralie, from Della, from Fitz, from...well, everyone, really. He remembered all of it and added it to this depressing chorus in the back of his mind.*
*You could start seeing a path with a bit more light after passing by the last wreath - this one was blackened and writhing slowly. The attempt on Anrai. Being beguiled. Being shot at by Cadence - that was recent. Just hours earlier - he'd be just around the bend, now.*
Kieran! I am here! We’re all here! Can you hear me? Kieran?
Come back! Elwin is worried about you! I’m worried about you! Cadence, Fitz, Oralie, all of them! We need you to come back! Can you hear me? Come back to me!
*Turning the bend, you see...*
*Kieran, actually. The one you'd been looking for, in a small clearing. There's vines twisting all around, curling at his ankles. In the very center stands a hedge - just like the ones in the gardens, but of Kieran.*
*It's wilting. Badly - this Kieran, hands red and raw from presumably gripping the thorns too many times or something similar, is sitting by it, hugging his knees. The clippers he'd be using to tend to the hedge lay at his feet, abandoned.*
It's not safe here anymore. Can't you see that it's wilting? There's nothing to save. I failed. E-everything I touch, everyone I touch, gets hurt. You saw.
*standing as well, keeping slight distance, waiting for Kieran to take the first step*
We’re not angry with you. No one is. You are worth it Kieran; you are something precious, something worth saving, something the world needs.
Don’t let this mental state control you Kieran. There are people out there, people who love you, who want what is best for you. This isn’t the end of the road, I promise you.
*The vines at my ankles begin crawling up - I don't have a lot of time*
Tiergan, I'm serious. It's not a question about what I want, it's...
*huffing nervously, eyeing the thorns*
...I'm tired. I dont want to hurt anymore...I-I just want to rest a little bit. Just a little...please. Just close my eyes for a few moments, and pretend. Is that so bad?
*Glancing around, feeling the thicket crawl up and tighten. Thorns are starting to press into my skin and drag as they constrict my body - the maze begins to close as the gnarled vines overtake everything around us*
*feeling something cold and empty coil in my gut, like I'm about to drop into an abyss*
U-uhm...tell him that I'm going to rest for a little while, and I'm not sure when I'll be waking up. B-but I want him to wait for me, because when I wake up, I don't want to be alone.
Tell him to feed Preminger, and my other plants...take care of Bullhorn, make sure he doesn't stress out too much over me...
And...and tell him, and Cadence, and Fitz, that I love them. And I'm sorry.
*being dragged down to the ground by the vines - the floor is wriggling with them now, black and dead and thorny*
...Come get me sometime. And please don't forget - I promised I'd wake up.
*telekinetically shoves you out of the maze and out to the exit as everything starts to implode and be swallowed towards the center of the maze*
@elwin-heslege-offical, we need to get @sophiefoster-ruewen over here as quickly as time allows. Kieran he-
I think his mind is beginning to break. He kept talking about resting, going to sleep. He wants his plants taken care of? I didn’t even know he kept plants, although it makes sense I suppose. .
*nodding* I. . Understand your anger, Elwin. I cannot apologize enough for what has happened.
He- He wanted me to tell you to wait for him. That he would come back but he wasn’t sure when. He wanted you to know that he loves you and wanted the same to be said to @master-cadence-official and @fitzythegoldenboy/ @fitzroythevacker, and that he’s sorry.
I’m not sure how much I’m allowed to say, but…there was a fight. I am fine. Hopefully. I should be at least. And sadly I don’t think I can make it to scrabble this week.
WHA- I- YOU- I DON’T CARE ABOUT SCRABBLE CADENCE! When did this happen? Were you with the ogres this week? STARS this is so bad, I haven’t even had time to make any Get Well Soon Ripplefluffs!
WHERE ARE YOU? Are you at the Healing Center? I’M ON MY WAY RIGHT NOW.
FUCK MY JOB, YOU'RE THE BEACON! I NEED TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE OKAY. I'M CANCELING SESSIONS FOR THE NEXT 3 DAYS RIGHT NOW. RIPPLEFLUFFS ARE IN THE OVEN; ONCE THEY'RE DONE I'M LEAPING TO THE HEALING CENTER AND YOU'RE GONNA TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED. WHERE'S TIERGAN????
I, uh, I don’t really know how to explain what happened to Tiergan without explaining everything. But he’s not here so he’s probably fine. I do hope he’s okay.
I’m not sure how much I’m allowed to say, but…there was a fight. I am fine. Hopefully. I should be at least. And sadly I don’t think I can make it to scrabble this week.
WHA- I- YOU- I DON’T CARE ABOUT SCRABBLE CADENCE! When did this happen? Were you with the ogres this week? STARS this is so bad, I haven’t even had time to make any Get Well Soon Ripplefluffs!
WHERE ARE YOU? Are you at the Healing Center? I’M ON MY WAY RIGHT NOW.
FUCK MY JOB, YOU'RE THE BEACON! I NEED TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE OKAY. I'M CANCELING SESSIONS FOR THE NEXT 3 DAYS RIGHT NOW. RIPPLEFLUFFS ARE IN THE OVEN; ONCE THEY'RE DONE I'M LEAPING TO THE HEALING CENTER AND YOU'RE GONNA TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED. WHERE'S TIERGAN????
I, uh, I don’t really know how to explain what happened to Tiergan without explaining everything. But he’s not here so he’s probably fine. I do hope he’s okay.
I’m not sure how much I’m allowed to say, but…there was a fight. I am fine. Hopefully. I should be at least. And sadly I don’t think I can make it to scrabble this week.
WHA- I- YOU- I DON’T CARE ABOUT SCRABBLE CADENCE! When did this happen? Were you with the ogres this week? STARS this is so bad, I haven’t even had time to make any Get Well Soon Ripplefluffs!
WHERE ARE YOU? Are you at the Healing Center? I’M ON MY WAY RIGHT NOW.
FUCK MY JOB, YOU'RE THE BEACON! I NEED TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE OKAY. I'M CANCELING SESSIONS FOR THE NEXT 3 DAYS RIGHT NOW. RIPPLEFLUFFS ARE IN THE OVEN; ONCE THEY'RE DONE I'M LEAPING TO THE HEALING CENTER AND YOU'RE GONNA TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED. WHERE'S TIERGAN????
I, uh, I don’t really know how to explain what happened to Tiergan without explaining everything. But he’s not here so he’s probably fine. I do hope he’s okay.
I’m not sure how much I’m allowed to say, but…there was a fight. I am fine. Hopefully. I should be at least. And sadly I don’t think I can make it to scrabble this week.
WHA- I- YOU- I DON’T CARE ABOUT SCRABBLE CADENCE! When did this happen? Were you with the ogres this week? STARS this is so bad, I haven’t even had time to make any Get Well Soon Ripplefluffs!
WHERE ARE YOU? Are you at the Healing Center? I’M ON MY WAY RIGHT NOW.
FUCK MY JOB, YOU'RE THE BEACON! I NEED TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE OKAY. I'M CANCELING SESSIONS FOR THE NEXT 3 DAYS RIGHT NOW. RIPPLEFLUFFS ARE IN THE OVEN; ONCE THEY'RE DONE I'M LEAPING TO THE HEALING CENTER AND YOU'RE GONNA TELL ME EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED. WHERE'S TIERGAN????
I’m not sure how much I’m allowed to say, but…there was a fight. I am fine. Hopefully. I should be at least. And sadly I don’t think I can make it to scrabble this week.
WHA- I- YOU- I DON’T CARE ABOUT SCRABBLE CADENCE! When did this happen? Were you with the ogres this week? STARS this is so bad, I haven’t even had time to make any Get Well Soon Ripplefluffs!
WHERE ARE YOU? Are you at the Healing Center? I’M ON MY WAY RIGHT NOW.