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@tactfullyforlorn liked for a starter!
How strange. It’s as if nothing has changed, though she knows many months have passed since she last set foot here. Yet this place seems untouched as her boots echo across blue stoned floors.
A flash of color, too dark to be simply a trick of the light, and her brow furrows as her pace increases.
“Morgan?” Her tone is one of disbelief, for she can’t help but think it odd that he’s here all alone. “What are you doing here?”
( @tactfullyforlorn )
ARCHAIC.
it is this precise term that promptly surfaces within an enriched mind whilst aquatic pools ravenously consume captivating sights that appear to be entirely devoid of detectable intimations of familiarity. ever present is the exceptionally disconcerting threat of a calamitous collapse as the inevitable passing of years constantly proves itself to be utterly incapable of truly benefiting ordinary structures. intricate cracks are known to eventually make imperfect destructible walls, and vibrant paint begins to lose its aesthetic appeal after overexposure to harsh lighting. though its appearance can undoubtedly awaken amazement within all of those whose beating hearts permanently contain an unfeigned appreciation for unique architecture as well as an undying appreciation for the visual arts, it is ultimately not to be considered a true exception.
this mystifying sight successfully enables the swift creation of multiple queries to occur within, but it is only one that is consciously permitted to escape. even if it is posed without a specific recipient in mind, the reception of a suitable answer would very much so please the inquisitive brunette.
❝ how old is this place? ❞
@tactfullyforlorn
‘Milla’
There was a gentle feeling that flowed into her mind as the voiced called to her by name. It was like the coolness of water when being submerged and wrapped in it’s weightlessness. Only one of her four spiritual companions could bring about such a feeling.
“Yes Undine?” Milla asked aloud as she opened her eyes and broke meditation. She was met with the view of an empty home save for furniture left unused in quite some time. Clay containers settled in the corner remained filled with patterned cloth and beast feathers that probably took quite a few hunts to collect. One grey fur lined jacket remained hung on a hook near the door and left behind. The home of her handmaid had been abandoned for a short while which allowed her to take in the small comfort it brought and meditate. That is until a short interruption just a moment ago.
‘Something strange has appeared at the gate’
This piped Milla’s interest. The Four would never announce anything that didn’t have a significant meaning. While Nia Khera was a secluded village and unlikely to be labeled on current maps it wasn’t unusual for a merchant or lone traveler to appear from time to time. Clearly what Undine had sensed was nothing of this sort. She stood from her cushioned mat fully intending to investigate the matter. With a short few steps her gloved hand opened the door revealing the bright blue sky of her beloved Rieze Maxia. The village of Maxwell was blessed with such a rare view of it’s natural landscape. As she closed the door a light breeze tousled her long hair.
The entrance to the village wasn’t that far from Ivar’s home and as she strolled through it’s residents stopped their actions to kneel and bow their heads in her passing. The swordsman came to find a small group of Nia Kherans had huddled a short distance from the arched gate and focusing on something she couldn’t quite see through the crowd.
“I don’t suppose someone can tell me what has you all rather anxious?” She asked not one in particular but the sound of their incarnate spiritual belief had everyone instantly turned towards her and on knee. One villager, a young man, took it upon himself to answer her curiosity. “L-Lord Maxwell! We’ve found a young boy unconscious but we aren’t quite sure what to do.”
With a quick thank you she easily walked through the kneeling bodies and continued closer to the unmoving one. It was without a doubt a younger human male and dressed in an unusual garb in which Milla couldn’t compare anything to. Perhaps the design on the boy’s coat was what Jude and Leia explained as a ‘trend’ during their extended stay in Fennmont. Spiritual being or not she couldn’t simply leave him there no matter if he was a lost traveler or exhausted trader.
She hovered over him just slight and called out, “We have better places for you to sleep than on the ground.”
@tactfullyforlorn
This place... it seemed almost as if it had been constructed from a fairy tale, Everything was a beautiful, calming shade of blue, yet the place looked... ancient, as if it had been dilapidated and slowly decaying as time passed. Perhaps it had been a temple, once...? Blake crept carefully around the open area, taking care to keep to the floor tiles that didn’t look as if they would crumble beneath her.
“What is...?”
She could barely finish the thought before a noise behind her set her on the defensive. She turned quickly, crouched low, and placed a firm hand in the hilt of Gambol Shroud. She hadn’t yet experienced any danger in her insistent world-hopping, but there was definitely a first time for everything.
“Who’s there?” she demanded, her voice even.
i'd like to extend twitter user ruukina's reserve on sakura from fire emblem fates! today's date is 3/12!
the other smol sister has been re-reserved since the prior reserve expired!
★ mod phoenix.
reserving sakura from fire emblem fates for twitter user ruukina! today's date is 3/2!
sakura will be reserved for them!
★ mod sagitta.
@tactfullyforlorn
Maybe she’s been taking this host thing a tad too seriously. At least, with the volume of strangers coming through the portal nowadays, she’s struggling to think of something new, something more exciting — geeze, it’s seriously hard to top yourself when you’re already the funniest person in town.
Exaggerations aside, though, it’s just been another ordinary day of peeking into the alleyway during her first break, her second, and then as work lets out. A sigh’s fully ready to tumble forth from already-tired vocal chords ( maybe I’ll just play video games with Len tonight ); but instead, but the sight of purple and gold against Mr. Dumpster’s otherwise dismal backdrop sends a thrill through her. She breaks into a huge smile and is about to greet the stranger with her usual enthusiasm, but the nagging thought from earlier brings her feet to a stop.
More exciting, more exciting.
She can do that — she’s an idol, after all. And every good idol has a catchphrase, so, beginning once more, striking an adorable pose with two fingers in a ‘v’ formation in front of one eye while her right foot’s kicked up behind her, Rin winks. It’s the perfect time to debut a catchphrase of her own. “With the sweetest, brightest, and cutest voice, I’m the fourteen-year-old idol Rin Kagamine!” And hey, even if this is a total flop, it’s never too late to start promoting her image overseas. Or does this whole portal travel make it overgalaxies?
Ever the opportunist, she forges on with a silent plea to her brother — sorry, but I’m just gonna tell a tiiiiny white lie! “I’m super famous in this country, y’know, so you should be thankful that the amazing Rin-sama’s here to escort you!”
work's kind of been pounding at me lately so if possible i'd like an extension on my reso for shigure from fe: fates! thank you kindly mods ; u; date is 2/25
no problem, mun! we will re-reserve shigure for you as they had been removed from the list in our sweep of expering reserves.
so, reserved!
★ mod sagitta.
