Entry tags:
- amos burton: lover,
- barnaby brooks jr: lover,
- bruno madrigal: martyr,
- ciel: martyr,
- emet-selch: champion,
- father paul hill: martyr,
- howl: celebrant,
- jonathan crane: sovereign,
- kaeya alberich: lover,
- liem talbott: champion,
- makoto ("m"): firebrand,
- minegishi gen: lover,
- sebastian michaelis: celebrant,
- tartaglia (childe): firebrand,
- yoo joonghyuk: champion
[Kenoma] Discussion
( 🟣 - Emet, 🔵 - Ciel )
Good Evening.
There are some within our ranks who we have not had the pleasure of meeting. I am Emet-Selch. Ciel and I serve as tacticians and teachers to the Kenoma.
I function as acting counsel for devising strategies. Additionally, some of you may find yourself in possession of new magical abilities that you did not have before. I am available to assist you with honing your newfound magical skills. To those of you who find yourself injured, I can provide my magic to heal your wounds so that you may be hale and whole once more.
[ He sighs. My, is this a mouthful. ]
My name is Ciel. I am versed in martial arts and am proficient with most types of weaponry. There are various means of developing melee combat prowess across Achamoth, but if you would like personalized instructions at any level, please contact me and we’ll arrange for a schedule. I can also perform magical healing along with Father Paul.
Unfortunately, We do not have much time for pleasantries. The Pleroma will soon be at our doorstep. Their goal is to retrieve their allies who remain captive inside our walls, and our goal is to lure them deep within the Citadel where we may enact our own plans. You will be provided assignments once it is closer to the promised hour. Prepare in your own way meanwhile; The Citadel is host to all manners of weaponry and the army's training grounds.
[ It’s kept a little vague and unspecific. Though they do intend to give adequate information, there is also no question that they have had traitors in their midst as of late. Everything will be doled out with due caution. Although, there will be a silent message sent to each person asking them to respond with some information of their abilities. ]
We are at war, bloodshed is inevitable. We will be attacked soon, and we must defend our keep. Consider this communion address a formal hub for discussion and organization of the battle to come. We will begin with information sharing of the Pleroma: knowing their names, appearances, and capabilities will better prepare us in dealing with them in combat. Aions may develop new abilities at any time, however; intel from the mission in Venera and Godsblood may very well be outdated by now, so do not assume anything we go over in this address as the extent of what they can do. Anything you may have witnessed at the shrines can be helpful, including other newcomers you may have met that did not return to Achamoth..
To the third wave of newly awoken Aions, it is regrettable that we cannot welcome you better, you’ve unfortunately arrived at a tumultuous time on Horos. If this is all too much for any reason, that’s fine. Contact me privately, and we can at least arrange for you to be somewhere safe during this. To those used to wielding great power, please get some practice in and verify your new limits. Becoming an Aion may have weakened you, do not let that catch you off-guard on the battlefield.
To those who are new, introduce yourselves and ask any questions you have. We will answer your questions as best we can, and I encourage our fellow Kenoma to chime in where they may. Do try to keep your questions interesting enough to be worth reading.
Good Evening.
There are some within our ranks who we have not had the pleasure of meeting. I am Emet-Selch. Ciel and I serve as tacticians and teachers to the Kenoma.
I function as acting counsel for devising strategies. Additionally, some of you may find yourself in possession of new magical abilities that you did not have before. I am available to assist you with honing your newfound magical skills. To those of you who find yourself injured, I can provide my magic to heal your wounds so that you may be hale and whole once more.
[ He sighs. My, is this a mouthful. ]
My name is Ciel. I am versed in martial arts and am proficient with most types of weaponry. There are various means of developing melee combat prowess across Achamoth, but if you would like personalized instructions at any level, please contact me and we’ll arrange for a schedule. I can also perform magical healing along with Father Paul.
Unfortunately, We do not have much time for pleasantries. The Pleroma will soon be at our doorstep. Their goal is to retrieve their allies who remain captive inside our walls, and our goal is to lure them deep within the Citadel where we may enact our own plans. You will be provided assignments once it is closer to the promised hour. Prepare in your own way meanwhile; The Citadel is host to all manners of weaponry and the army's training grounds.
[ It’s kept a little vague and unspecific. Though they do intend to give adequate information, there is also no question that they have had traitors in their midst as of late. Everything will be doled out with due caution. Although, there will be a silent message sent to each person asking them to respond with some information of their abilities. ]
We are at war, bloodshed is inevitable. We will be attacked soon, and we must defend our keep. Consider this communion address a formal hub for discussion and organization of the battle to come. We will begin with information sharing of the Pleroma: knowing their names, appearances, and capabilities will better prepare us in dealing with them in combat. Aions may develop new abilities at any time, however; intel from the mission in Venera and Godsblood may very well be outdated by now, so do not assume anything we go over in this address as the extent of what they can do. Anything you may have witnessed at the shrines can be helpful, including other newcomers you may have met that did not return to Achamoth..
To the third wave of newly awoken Aions, it is regrettable that we cannot welcome you better, you’ve unfortunately arrived at a tumultuous time on Horos. If this is all too much for any reason, that’s fine. Contact me privately, and we can at least arrange for you to be somewhere safe during this. To those used to wielding great power, please get some practice in and verify your new limits. Becoming an Aion may have weakened you, do not let that catch you off-guard on the battlefield.
To those who are new, introduce yourselves and ask any questions you have. We will answer your questions as best we can, and I encourage our fellow Kenoma to chime in where they may. Do try to keep your questions interesting enough to be worth reading.
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It takes adjustment, but you've simply... been pulled in by the undertow. You'll have to learn to swim, if you wish to survive.
[ Ah, Silco. Always with the drowning metaphors. ]
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That really happened to you?
[ Here?! I-is that going to happen to him? ]
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[ It's dry, when he says it. ]
Would you believe... before this I just ran a bar?
[ The "Just", of course, is the lie. He wasn't that normal, he was a drug kingpin. ]
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[ BRO... WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK THOUGH?
What the hell is going to happen to him in his world...? The immediate panicked spike is nice and "loud" through the shard connection. ]
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[ He might be downplaying other things, but... ]
You don't really have much of a choice now, do you? You may as well accept it, rather than... getting upset with each new detail.
You are entitled to...one tantrum, though. Guaranteed.
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I ain't just gonna accept gettin' mauled and losin' bits!
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[ It's said bluntly, plainly. ] You'll just have to become strong, like the rest of us are, and learn to operate within this new...very different reality.
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[ It took him years of grueling work to be as good as he is at the sport he plays, and he can't imagine it's any different when it comes to combat. He's at a huge disadvantage not knowing anything about fighting, and while he'll still train, he has to wonder just how steep that learning curve is going to be.
And how painful. ]
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I'm not a fighter. [ It's said with all of the derision one can muster, for something like that. ]
That doesn't mean that you won't be able to, oh -- perhaps convince those that need convincing, to join in. Or perhaps you'll gain the power to heal.
There's a wealth of possibilities.
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[ Do you hear that? That lack of enthusiasm in his voice at that prospect.
This boy was apparently never meant to be a cleric of any sort. ]
I ain't good at convincin' anyone of anything anyway.
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We'll hope that you get a martial power then, hm?
Otherwise, you'll have to learn
We'll hope that you get a martial power then, hm?
Otherwise, you'll have to <em>learn<e/m> how to convince people to do things. [<Small> A beat.</small> ] Mind, some of us learned, it isn't impossible.
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The way this guy talks though... it's got real villain vibes to it, but Atsumu is writing that off as best he can, because he's at least not purposefully riling the kid up like some of the others have. ]
I'll leave it to you if that's something you're good at.
weeps my broken html....
[ There's a shrug. ] One can't...inspire, or run a city, without learning to tell people what to do -- nicely.
[ That's fair Atsumu. He is a villain, but he doesn't think of himself as one. Gen thought the same thing, though so it's fine. ]
Don't worry, I'm sure you'll find something that will make you fit...right in with the rest of us.
it's okay! we're pretending that didn't even happen
It ain’t that comfortin’ to hear something like that.
[ Look, he doesn’t want to die, but uh… considering how messed up everyone else seems to be…? ]