Formulate a Plan

Even if the cities burn, and the sea swallows Tellius... You mustn't die... Not you. [ Affiliated Soren RP Blog ]

[heroicswordsman]

Gay || Ike & Soren

[heroicswordsman]

He was relieved to hear this from Soren even if it didn’t show. In all honesty, he thought Soren was still upset with him, however, that didn’t look to be the case anymore.

"Alright," his eyes looked away in thought. There had to be some place where they could go that the both of them would like.

"… We don’t have to travel far, we could just stay in Tellius," he said. "It’s not the same if you’re not there with me." By now, Ike’s grown accustomed to having Soren tagging along anyway. It really wouldn’t be as enjoyable if the mage wasn’t accompanying him. "Sound good to you?"

[masterofthewinds]

It wouldn't be the same? Soren looked up to Ike in silence. It wasn't often that Ike said such things, and hearing them always made Soren feel like he really was doing the best he could for the mercenaries. That maybe he really was a necessary addition to the group. He knew it to be true, but couldn't help if it slipped from his mind now and again.

Ike kept speaking, but none of his words came out as a set destination. It was just like him to do this sort of thing, really. Soren even found it to be a bit amusing.

"It doesn't sound like you have any idea what to do at all, Ike..." Soren sighed quietly and shook his head. "If you're having that much trouble, why don't we just go into the nearest town...? We could, um..."

Soren's brow furrowed as he thought. He damned himself in thought for being so poor at even thinking of a small social outing with his one real friend.

"We can figure it out from there."

[masterofthewinds]

Back to the Future - Henry + Soren

[ahexofastrongmage]

"Ooo! Goodie! Hm alright well, for starts whats your name? What do you do? Well I mean obviously I know what you do you do magic! I just mean specifically. Like uuh…magical alliance!"

Henry rocked on his heels, watching Soren while he thought about what else to ask.

[masterofthewinds]

Name, alliance, all seemed to be reasonable questions. There were none that stood out as unquestionable just yet. Soren nodded as he began to speak.

"I'm Soren... Wind sage of the Greil Mercenaries and professional tactician."

"I'll just make an assumption that you are a... dark mage. Correct? Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

[masterofthewinds]

Back to the Future - Henry + Soren

[ahexofastrongmage]

Henry hummed quietly, watching Soren piece together the information, smiling wider then eye contact was made.

"Well I suppose if you were equipped to do so you could set up your own camp, thats something you could do..Buuut if thats all the questions you have for me do you think I could ask a few of my own?"

[masterofthewinds]

"I can't say I'm well prepared to set up camp, myself... Ike didn't appear to have any equipment on him the last I saw, either."

Soren sighed. The way things were going it was starting to seem like they had no choice but to camp in the tents that the Shepherds already had set up. Uncomfortable, but doable.

"You have questions? I guess answering a few couldn't hurt... It will do as payment for your answers to mine."

[masterofthewinds]

Back to the Future - Henry + Soren

[ahexofastrongmage]

"Ah! That’s not a problem. I’ll tell Chrom anyway, just in case he decides its okay."

"Mmm..I’m afraid I don’t know much else about the descendant. The information in Plegia wasn’t too much more plentiful than here in Ylisse.  The only reason I had the location I gave was due to Plegia being coastal, and even that is a few years old, he could have moved in this time…Most of what you hear is that he is the descendant and that he wields the same sword as the Radiant Hero. People used to go from all over trying to challenge him before war broke out, and from what I heard from those who even came back he’s never lost. He’s one tough customer too to have beaten some of the people I’ve seen go."

[masterofthewinds]

"Very well."

Switching back and forth from observing Henry to observing the Shepherd's camp, Soren listened to what he had to say. There was only one thing that stood out in his words.

"So he holds Ragnell in his possession... I see. If he is that powerful a warrior and holds Ike's blade, then I suppose there isn't much room for disbelief. I've known no man who's strength compares to Ike's..."

He raised his head to meet Henry's eyes. "I'm sure he will appreciate your help. If we are in another time, there's not much else we can do about camping arrangements."

[feroxiblade]

The Sky Is Low || Soren + Lon'qu

[feroxiblade]

Oh. Oh dear. Lon’qu felt his face heat up and his palms get sweaty.

"I… I ask for your forgiveness, I did not mean to—"

Lon’qu coughed, attempting to regain his composure. Knowing that this stranger wasn’t a woman put him at ease somewhat, but that feminine face still threw him off… “You have my thanks for saving me. I would not have escaped unscathed had it not been for you.” He paused, looking at the man before him with curious eyes. “May I ask your name? I do not believe I have seen you.”

[masterofthewinds]

"What difference would it make whether I forgave you or not?"

"It would not mean your mistakes never happened... It's in the past. And I assure you that you are not the first to make such a mistake."

Pushing locks of dark green hair from his face, Soren looked at Lon'qu with distrustful eyes. He didn't know this man. He didn't plan to know this man. But he had already helped him once, and knew answering a simple question couldn't make much more of a difference.

"Soren." He spoke with a lack of enthusiasm. "Of the Greil Mercenaries. My commander is in the area, and seems to have befriended your leader... You are friends of his. That is my only reason for helping you... Your well being is not my concern."

[heroicswordsman]

Gay || Ike & Soren

It’s been so long since the last time they were together before Ike took off with no reason or any explanation why. Now that they were at each other’s side again, Ike wanted to make it up to Soren somehow.

All Soren said about the matter was as long Ike didn’t leave him again, he’d let it go this time. He wasn’t even angry at him at the slightest but rather content with seeing him again, however, Ike wasn’t going to leave it at that. It didn’t feel right to.

Besides Shinon, things have been relatively quiet lately. Not that that was a problem. Perhaps they both could use this time to relax for a while before the others show up.

"Soren, let’s take a break," he said, very much unlike him. "How about we go anywhere you’d like, maybe around town? Just you and me."

Like always, Ike appeared stoic as ever with a tone in his voice to match. He guessed this was a way they could rekindle their friendship despite them acting as if everything was normal.

[masterofthewinds]

In truth Soren was angered over Ike's brief disappearance. But it was not, however, Ike's fault. The wind mage just couldn't let go that he managed to lose track of his commander so easily, without sooner notice.

He was a little surprised by Ike's offer, really. The most that the two spent time together alone was when Ike was trying to escape that merchant woman, which was more often that Soren would have expected, to his liking. It was good to know that the swordsman relied on him above all others. But this time was different.

"Just... you and me?" Soren thought. He never had to make these sort of plans before. He wondered what it is that friends did together when they went out. Or wait, did friends go out together? Was this...?

Soren turned his head away from Ike.

"I appreciate the offer, Ike... I'd enjoy spending the time with you. But I don't care where we are, as long as we're together. Why don't you choose our destination?"

[feroxiblade]

The Sky Is Low || Soren + Lon'qu

[feroxiblade]

Lon’qu was about to brace himself for an all-out attack with a long-haired stranger swooped in, fending off his attackers with an impressive wind spell. It appeared the danger was gone for now - but as the adrenaline of battle slowly began to dissipate a new fear struck.

The swordsman leapt back several paces as though his rescuer were a monster himself. He stood stiff and tense, looking like a coiled animal ready to bolt at the slightest provocation.

"Y-You! Please refrain from getting close." He coughed. "I… I do not take kindly to the presence of women."

[masterofthewinds]

Having been startled by Lon'qu's sudden leap away from him, Soren stepped back and braced himself. His fingers wrapped tightly around his tome as he readied himself for any quick attack he may have to attempt.

Lon'qu, however, did not appear to have intended to attack him. The sage quickly realized that it was he he was in the wrong, and straightened himself out as the swordsman blurted out his outrageous excuses.

"Foolish... I should have let those undead monsters have their go at you... If I had known you'd insult me with your ignorance I would have preferred to save my strength."

Soren gave a harsh glare, letting it sink in before continuing. "I'm a fully grown man. You're welcome for the help."

[masterofthewinds]

Back to the Future - Henry + Soren

[ahexofastrongmage]

"The past?…"

"Then WELCOME to the future! My name is Henry and this company you have run into is called the Shepherds. I’m sure Chrom would let you and your Commander stay with us while you try to figure out your next course of action! Although if that becomes "figure out a way home" I bet I have your solution!”

[masterofthewinds]

Seemingly ignoring Henry for the time being, Soren stared down at the tome in his arms in deep thought. He managed to calm himself before speaking again.

"I see... Well, I'll speak with my Commander more on the matter sometime later. If he does not have a plan for sleeping arrangements, we will go from there. For now I'd like to ask you more questions."

"For starters, what do you know of this so-called descendant of the Radiant Hero? I'll know your methods on my way home after I know of this."

[masterofthewinds]

Back to the Future - Henry + Soren

[ahexofastrongmage]

Henry’s smile widened. Seemed he’d said that caught the stranger’s attention.

"Sure thing my magical friend! Hmmm I can’t say I know much. The legend I’ve heard is that he’s an "unparalleled warrior from another world", and that with a divine blade blessed by Ashera he felled thousands…Ah! Also there is rumor that his descendant resides on an island west of Valm, same blade and everything. Its quite a fascinating idea really"

[masterofthewinds]

The reality of the situation had started to set in for Soren as Henry spoke. Henry's words became muffled in his thoughts as they came over him.

An unparalleled warrior from another world... His descendant... With the same blade and all?

He looked to Henry. Of all the things going through his mind, and all of the things he could say, nothing came out. He stared in awe at the dark mage, finally managing to get a few words out of his mouth.

  "...I think we came from the past..."

[feroxiblade]

The Sky Is Low || Soren + Lon'qu

The stars were out but the night was far from peaceful as the air resounded with the clash of steel and cries of pain and exertion. A scout had spotted a horde of Risen heading towards a sleeping village and of course it was the Shepherds’ duty to stop them.

"Gods…" Lon’qu’s grip on his Killing Edge tightened and he gritted his teeth. Leave it to him to be separated from the group, pinned against the cliff wall by two advancing monsters. Even worse, their dead hands wielded lances that far outreached his sword.

"I could use some help here," he muttered under his breath, only half expecting one of his busy comrades to come to his aid.

[masterofthewinds]

Watching the Shepherds from a safe distance, Soren stood interest as he observed each unit's unique fighting style. One in particular stood out to him; a dark haired swordsman who appeared to have a life of practice behind him. The skill was familiar to him. It was one that resembled a style of a comrade he had once in the past. His interest grew as the swordsman was slowly surrounded by the creatures they were fighting. Rather than assisting, he watched as the man's struggle worsened.

After a look around however, he realized that help was not on it's way. The group appeared to be struggling against the numbers of undead. He quickly returned his gaze to the swordsman, an odd nervousness coming over him.

You can't put yourself in danger for the sake of others... You can't.

He forcefully repeated his thoughts to himself over and over. In the past he was never one willing to go out of his way to save another's life. But he knew Ike would. He knew Ike would want him to.

Rushing out onto the field without another thought, he readied his tome. He came up behind Lon'qu, holding his hand out before him as he came close "Out of the way!"

Waiting only a matter of seconds for his path to be cleared, a strong tornado-like magic came whipping over the risen, throwing them in a variety of directions and bringing an end to a good number of them. He turned to the swordsman to assure himself of his safety.

"Are you well?"

[princessofcrimea-deactivated201]

"…I-I’m sorry.."

[masterofthewinds]

"Did you not hear me? Stop apologizing. What sort of Queen do you expect yourself to be if you can't stick up for yourself?"

"Not that I should care, but if it makes you feel any better I believe you're doing a fine job as a leader... If I ignore your annoyingly forgiving side, that is."

[masterofthewinds]

Henry + Soren

[ahexofastrongmage]

"Ah! There is nothing to worry about. I have been in your position as well! Not that I think anyone believes me."

He shrugged a little, tapping his cheek quietly

"Crimeeaaa..I think that was in the continent of Tellius..I believe the legend of the Radiant Hero comes there as well does it not? I’m afraid that’s about all I can say. As for where you are there is two parts to that! You are in the Halidom of Ylisse on the continent of Ylisse. Shared with the countries of Plegia, my home, and Ferox."

[masterofthewinds]

Soren's eyes widened at the mention of Tellius. He had made the right choice in speaking to the oddly dressed mage.

"Yes... Yes that's correct." he turned his head to the side as he thought. "Then the Radiant Hero you speak of must be..." It was then that it hit Soren. Another continent, yet they knew of Ike and what he had done. Was it even possible that they could be in another time all together?

"T...tell me more about what you know about the Radiant Hero!"

[princessofcrimea-deactivated201]

"Queen Elincia... It's been some time now, hasn't it? What brings you here? I would expect your duties as a leader to take precedence over all else."

"Why hello there, my lord Soren! Since things have settled down in Crimea, I’m taking the time to relax..I-if..that’s okay.."

[masterofthewinds]

"Refrain from calling me such a thing... My name is Soren. Nothing more."

"You also shouldn't be asking me what is and is not okay. Compared to a Queen, I'm nothing but a peasant. I expected you to have grown more used to your responsibilities and lifestyle by now."

[masterofthewinds]

Henry + Soren

[ahexofastrongmage]

"Hm?" Had he heard something?

Henry looked over and noticed the stranger who had approached him

"Oh! Questions? Was that it? Of course! I’ll do what I can to help."

He effortlessly swung and turned on his heels to face Soren, smiling quietly with his hands behind his back, waiting for further input.

[masterofthewinds]

Soren was lucky enough to be heard, and the white haired boy turned his way to respond. Partially startled by the unnecessary happiness the other boy seemed to be showing him, Soren took a step back.

He eyed Henry over, trying to get a feel of who he was. He appeared to be a magic user much like himself, but the two appeared to be opposites in more than one way.

"...That's right." he spoke flatly, hoping to seem as uninterested as he could."My commander and I are not from around here, and I'd like to know where we are. Aside from Ylisse. I've gathered that much on my own. What I really need to know is how much you know of the land called Crimea."

[masterofthewinds]

Open

At Ike's side once more, Soren felt as though things would  be returning to normal soon. The Greil mercenaries, albeit slowly, were gathering together once more. For once he seemed comfortably with the idea, as well.

There was of course one problem, however. A major problem, actually. It seemed Soren had no trouble letting it slide this time out of the happiness of being reunited with Ike. The group of them seemed not to be on the continent they were familiar with, but instead one completely different. Having asked around, he found it to be known as Ylisse. Knowing his own home well, he was quick to realize that this continent was not of their own planet.

Something here was very wrong. But what could be done about it? Soren kept a close eye on Ike, observing his behavior with the locals, and his reactions to the area. Unsurprisingly, he seemed as though things were completely fine. The arguing with others aside, it almost seemed as though he was enjoying himself... Though it was hard to tell with how serious his face seemed at all times.

He sighed. Ike clearly was not going to figure things out on his own. And knowing Shinon as well as he did, he definitely wasn't going to get very far either. Somehow, as usual, it was left up to Soren to figure things out. Sucking up his discomfort, he took a look around and approached the first person who came into his sight.

"Might you... answer a few questions for me?" He spoke, nearly a whisper. With his height and quiet tone, even he would be surprised to be easily noticed.

[masterofthewinds]

"I should turn in for the night... I will see Ike you all tomorrow, I'm sure. Good night, everyone."

[deadeyemarksman]

“What did you just call me…?”

[heroicswordsman]

"That better not be fighting."

[masterofthewinds]

"..."