Balance for all realms

A semi canon divergent Bard blog. Mun is also sxlemnity and warden-of-blades. Friendly mun! Pls come love the space muffin.

[meepsnchimes]

Snipped from here!

The comment gains another musical laugh from the caretaker. Supia was entirely correct in that aspect. He sits as well, though he's still eye-to-mask with the woman.

Her statement about him pulling more strings earns a simple shake of the head. The chimes hanging from the horn on the back of his head chime dully with the motion, swinging slowly. What comes next is, instead of a singular chime, a melody that harmonizes with itself. This is his voice to mortal ears. Soothing, and yet, entirely unrecognizable for most.

Her heritage may afford her the ability to make out some words herself, but the meeps translate for her anyway, as Bard knows that she hasn't come to realize her full power. Their whispering voices hold little emotion.

"I... can... not." It starts, before continuing. "To... do... so... would... un... ba... lance... the... world. He... must... be... freed... as... fate... de... cides."

This wasn't meant to be scolding, of course. Rather, Bard was explaining that his hands were essentially tied on the matter. Even a deity as powerful as he had laws that he must abide by.

Her question seems to make the being think. If he was being honest, he rarely paid attention to the mortal names of the places that he went. He hardly ever saw such places again, after all. Eventually, he tells her a story where he whisked away yet another powerful artifact, this time just before a mortal ritual that would have risked spiraling that world to its destruction.

[meepsnchimes]

"Bard!! It's so nice to see you after so long... Papa said that you were still around this planet from time to time. No surprise there. You're always so busy on an adventure... like me! At least us celestial beings have that in common." The starchild chuckled softly before giving the Caretaker a big hug. @luminaryxlight

It isn't often that he descends upon Runeterra. But he had things to check on, and the balance was relatively at peace for the moment. What he doesn't expect is the instant recognization from the woman. A pleased chime leaves the fluffy being, soon translated syllable by syllable as a few of the small creatures that tended to follow him popped into existence.

"Su... Pi... A...!"

Bard would lift the woman happily, returning the hug with one that is all encompassing, and yet incredibly soft and warm.

@luminaryxlight

[luminaryxlight]

She happily returned the warm hug before lifting her arms to the few creatures that had popped up to translate. “I can’t forget about your meeps... they still are adorable as ever. I’m guessing the universe is pretty quiet for a change... isn’t it?” 

Supia let go of him letting the meeps hang around her while she caught up. “Papa has been having some of his power being loose again! I think I’m finally getting closer to trying to help him with the help of Liore. I know he’s concerned about Targon lashing back at me... but I’m not about to let that happen.”

@meepsnchimes​

[meepsnchimes]

He'd set her down by the time the meeps alighted on her, dancing around her hands and sitting on her shoulders. A series of chimes ring out in a pattern that sounds suspiciously like laughter, and the strange mask that served as a face spins.

Her question receives a sort of so-so hand motion. The universe is never silent, but the void was taking a short rest. Not that this was a good thing, as it usually means a large invasion attempt is coming soon. That will be dealt with in time, though, and there was no need to tell the woman about that.

News on Aurelion Sol's condition seems to make him perk up. The dragon's imprisonment had a heavy effect on the balance, and when it came time that he would find himself free again, the balance would shift back. This means that Bard would have some work to do to even the scale once more. The being looks to her once more, tilting its head slightly. More meeps popped in and out of existence as he spoke again.

"How... lo...ng?"

[meepsnchimes]

"Bard!! It's so nice to see you after so long... Papa said that you were still around this planet from time to time. No surprise there. You're always so busy on an adventure... like me! At least us celestial beings have that in common." The starchild chuckled softly before giving the Caretaker a big hug. @luminaryxlight

It isn't often that he descends upon Runeterra. But he had things to check on, and the balance was relatively at peace for the moment. What he doesn't expect is the instant recognization from the woman. A pleased chime leaves the fluffy being, soon translated syllable by syllable as a few of the small creatures that tended to follow him popped into existence.

"Su... Pi... A...!"

Bard would lift the woman happily, returning the hug with one that is all encompassing, and yet incredibly soft and warm.

@luminaryxlight

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[dealerthespade-blog]

“Okay. There are a few gaps in my knowledge.” (Meepsnchimes)

“That’s okay, Son.” He patted Bard on his head before taking a seat on his shoulder. Bard was much larger than people thought in most cases, and he had plenty of room. “Balance is a matter of understanding, and understanding isn’t simply a matter of knowledge. You have a good heart, kiddo. Listen to it, follow it, learn from it. Then, you’ll find that the gaps fill themselves.”

@meepsnchimes

[meepsnchimes]

Not only was the younger god larger than most thought, he looked almost nothing like what he did while planetside. He was looking at the planet of Runeterra, now. “They constantly fight and squabble over things they can’t hope to understand. I’ve had to take relics away from them to prevent monumental destruction.”

Bard paused, then continued. “I can’t see the end effects of my interventions like you can, even if I can see further than they can. I just hope current decisions do not negatively impact things farther than I can see.”

[horrificmemes]

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[thelanternwretch-archive]

HELP ME IM LOSING MY ABSOLUTE FUCKING MIND.

[meepsnchimes]

"You're.. You're here." Belle couldn't see Bard, but she could hear. She knew the moment she heard the tones that Bard gave. "Do you remember me? I must look so different."

The chimes were soft in the Ionian forest. Trees made it seem as though the sounds could have been coming from anywhere, especially with them obscuring the entity responsible. But Bard did hear her call, and approached out of curiosity. What he found was a sight to behold. The woman was draped with chimes and familiarity even though Bard was certain he had never seen her before. “I am here. You have a certain sense of familiarity about you. Who are you, child?” The ethereal voice came with a quiet chime, her meep brethren popping in and out of visibility as they translated syllable by syllable. He didn’t know that she could already understand him.

[daughterofchimes]

The feeling was… bittersweet to say the least.

To be familiar and yet unknown. Bard almost knew her, but there wasn’t enough of her old self left. It had been decades, possibly even a century since she’d seen Bard and the other meeps, and through all those years Belle changed more and more from the magic inhabiting Ionia.

“I call myself Belle, now I do at least. But long ago I wasn’t so much different from them,” She hovered closer to the ground, one of Bard’s manifested meeps gleefully jumping into her delicate palm. It glowed softly in her hands, and the marks on the meep mirrored red lines that were manifesting on Belle’s face.

What was left of her as a meep was her hope to get Bard to realize she was a lost meep.

“I was one of them.”

[meepsnchimes]

“Belle...” The Celestial mused, looking at her with what most would consider an impossible to decipher gaze. In reality, he was confused. How had a meep become humanoid?

“How did you attain that form?” The question was gentle, concerned. He very clearly was not angry with her, though he did seem to want to know. He hadn’t felt the balance shift from the change, so it was something meant to happen. 

That said, the Caretaker was somewhat saddened. Had he lost a meep to another? Had she abandoned him? Or had he abandoned her without realizing? None of the possibilities sat well with him. 

[meepsnchimes]

"You're.. You're here." Belle couldn't see Bard, but she could hear. She knew the moment she heard the tones that Bard gave. "Do you remember me? I must look so different."

The chimes were soft in the Ionian forest. Trees made it seem as though the sounds could have been coming from anywhere, especially with them obscuring the entity responsible. But Bard did hear her call, and approached out of curiosity. What he found was a sight to behold. The woman was draped with chimes and familiarity even though Bard was certain he had never seen her before. “I am here. You have a certain sense of familiarity about you. Who are you, child?” The ethereal voice came with a quiet chime, her meep brethren popping in and out of visibility as they translated syllable by syllable. He didn’t know that she could already understand him.

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[meepsnchimes]

Viktor where suprised about this huge being. He slightly tilted his head. "Greetings. The name is Jonathanovich. May I ask who... or what you are?"

Bard was still for a moment, observing the mortal before him. At the question, he responded with a light chime. Or at least, what would sound like one to him. The celestial tongue couldn’t be comprehended by mortal minds. Luckily, small golden creatures popped into existence around the godlike being, each uttering a syllable before dancing around the two of them in odd movements. “I… Am wha t mor… tals call, the Ca re at…ker.” Broken as it was, it was an answer. Bard, the Wandering Caretaker.

[notdazuzu]

Viktor was suprised about the way he recieved his answer. But he let not take this emotion take over his expression. “Glad to meet you. You are a quiet interesting being.” He finally respond to the immortal. “What is your task?”

[meepsnchimes]

Another chime, and the creature slowly sat down in front of the man. More tiny beings popped in and out of existence as they translated. “Th ank... you. I am... the one- who ke eps ba... la nce. Ta kes ca re of the u ni... verse.”

[meepsnchimes]

Viktor where suprised about this huge being. He slightly tilted his head. "Greetings. The name is Jonathanovich. May I ask who... or what you are?"

Bard was still for a moment, observing the mortal before him. At the question, he responded with a light chime. Or at least, what would sound like one to him. The celestial tongue couldn’t be comprehended by mortal minds. Luckily, small golden creatures popped into existence around the godlike being, each uttering a syllable before dancing around the two of them in odd movements. “I... Am wha t mor... tals call, the Ca re at...ker.” Broken as it was, it was an answer. Bard, the Wandering Caretaker.

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[summonersofruneterra]

What Are You? - kuglu

[prehistoricyordle-deactivated20]

THIS OMFG 

[arcanist-mcallistar]

The balance had shifted back now. It was something of a bittersweet feeling, as it meant that his father had left, but it also meant that everything was back to how it should be. Still, the Celestial approached the manor to check on everything. (Meepsnchimes)

What was that noise? Was it a wind chime? Why? How? Who had put up chimes outside of his house? He supposed that it could have been a prank from the neighborhood kids that were far too snobbish to pull an actual prank that might get them dirty.

He closed his book and made his way to the door when he saw a large, very strange figure in the foyer poking about curiously as if it were waiting for him.

“What… Wha??”

@meepsnchimes

[meepsnchimes]

At the sound of the mange’s voice, the being’s head whipped to face him, soon followed by the rest of its body. A long moment passed as it seemed to scrutinize Michael, before another, somewhat questioning chime seemed to float from it.

In this time, it carefully sat down, seeming to know that some may find its appearance intimidating or startling. Then it lifted a hand, mimicking a friendly wave.

[arcanist-mcallistar]

Two weeks ago and Michael probably would have reacted much more strongly. Perhaps try to fight this strange intruder, or at least try to banish it from his home. But right now he was tired. Tired and confused. He could barely use his magic, much less fight to full capacity. And this strange being already seemed like he would need weeks of study to banish if it were even possible in the first place.

Instead, he offered to silently return the greeting. An awkward, clearly exhausted wave.

[meepsnchimes]

The strange creature tilted its head slightly, chimes hanging from the blunted horn protruding from the back of its head giving dull notes. It chimes again, though this time, something arguably stranger happened.

A tiny yellow creature popped into existence, uttering a single syllable. More seemed to follow, as though translating for the two.

“You... sho- uld, sle... e ep.”

The common was broken, but plain. It opened its arms, as if offering a hug.

“I... am, the ca- re... ta ker... Do not- fear...”

[arcanist-mcallistar]

The balance had shifted back now. It was something of a bittersweet feeling, as it meant that his father had left, but it also meant that everything was back to how it should be. Still, the Celestial approached the manor to check on everything. (Meepsnchimes)

What was that noise? Was it a wind chime? Why? How? Who had put up chimes outside of his house? He supposed that it could have been a prank from the neighborhood kids that were far too snobbish to pull an actual prank that might get them dirty.

He closed his book and made his way to the door when he saw a large, very strange figure in the foyer poking about curiously as if it were waiting for him.

“What… Wha??”

@meepsnchimes

[meepsnchimes]

At the sound of the mange’s voice, the being’s head whipped to face him, soon followed by the rest of its body. A long moment passed as it seemed to scrutinize Michael, before another, somewhat questioning chime seemed to float from it.

In this time, it carefully sat down, seeming to know that some may find its appearance intimidating or startling. Then it lifted a hand, mimicking a friendly wave.

[meepsnchimes]

"Oh my jingly compadre, play me a song in the key of f wont you? The key that stands for FEAR ha ahea hea!!!" The scarecrow was in a giggling fit. For some reason he liked the key jokes way too much. "long time no see is a much more appropriate introduction dear sibling. I apologize." he wasn't sorry (Allfearthecrowgod)

It’s a good thing that Bard was a difficult one to offend. The string of tiny, high pitched jingles was very clearly laughter to even those who couldn’t comprehend the celestial tongue. Ironically, these notes were in the F key.

After the good natured laugh, Bard sat floating in the air, his legs crossed beneath him. Another chime sounded, this one communicating a question of sorts. He was curious about what his brother had been up to since they had last met.

@allfearthecrowgod

[allfearthecrowgod]

“Oh you know. This and that. After I let myself become confined to this scarecrow vessel I have become much more… active in the mortal world. One.. No two villages this month. It’s quite the fun time. I’ve been crashing in the Noxian catacombs where they send criminals. I suppose this means I have a job now, but as always I am looking to taking care of cheaters… Sion was one I’ve been looking at since he is close but his fate is already deliciously terrible for someone who avoids death. I’ve been more concerned with the shadow isles, they gleeful avoid death still and I want to correct their attitude.”

[meepsnchimes]

Then came a very disappointed chime. So his brother was the one that was making his job a bit harder. Yes, Bard had to deal with the repercussions of the scarecrow’s killing sprees. That said, Bard had no issue with death or undeath. So he simply shrugged at that. He was, after all, only concerned with the balance of the entire universe, and he would keep them in line as needed.