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soul_heart2018-11-01 10:04 pm
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the first meeting
[ It almost seemed the Primal had beckoned them. Alphinaud, Papalymo, Yda and Urianger had come to investigate Alexander, and there had been a large open passage. They'd all entered together, and there was a city. After a bit of navigation, though...
...there was a Primal standing in the center of the town. Well, it looked like a Primal to all those who could see it, the four who presented themselves inside. They looked like a being of pure Light, eying the four.
But it seems they won't make the first move. Not yet. ]
...there was a Primal standing in the center of the town. Well, it looked like a Primal to all those who could see it, the four who presented themselves inside. They looked like a being of pure Light, eying the four.
But it seems they won't make the first move. Not yet. ]
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...Huh. I could try - I'm no Althyk, but maybe her Fate has more to show. [ Nymeia puts a hand on Lyse. She opens her eyes, seeming to watch her... before giving a soft little gasp. A scared little one. ]
...Wow.
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Byregot- wait, don't tell me. [the person that close to them-]. Papalymo?
[she leans forward, peering at them.]. Is- is it bad?
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But I foresee... a monster. It's got bits of the guardians of the Archbishop, of Ul'dah nobles, and of many Beastkin - well, non-Spoken. There's also some Beast Tribes in there? But weirdly enough, no Primal. [ Nymeia is grabbing out what looks like a... Tomestone? ]
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[Yda grins.]. I'm glad! It's nice to be together again- well, for us, but I'd bet it is for you too.
A monster- what she could become? Oh, Lyse…. [she reaches out to touch her sister, worried.]. That's- a lot more people than I thought? That's weird. Oh- what do you have? [she leans in, curious- still trying to hold onto Lyse.]
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[ And then, she nods to Rhalgr. Lyse is still twitching, trying to reach for the Auracite, even as she's basically out cold. ] You mind setting up the... thing? The circle thing? With your Lightning powers?
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[That's… a little worrying, and she holds on tight. Rhalgr nods, rising to her feet, putting her hands together.]. Consider it done!
[and she's just going to get to work on that.]
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[ ooh, nymeia always loves watching her sibling crafting, even if it's more messy then papalymo. ]
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[yup!! she's… probably going to leave a few marks, lightning crackling. but they can fix it after!]
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[ That's when there's a crackling, however, from the summoning sigil. And... there is Belias, holding Igeyorhm-in-Lyses'-Body, looking a little tired. I mean, slumped, for he had his mask on. ]
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[Yda startles at the crackling, eyes wide. But- she recognises Igeyorhm.]. Igeorhm! [she rises, holding her hands out.]. And you're- I guess you must be Belias!
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As opposed to the Scions of Light - what ones of his Star called us. [ Igeyorhm says, sort of moving to stand - to examine her body, but gives Yda a small respectful nod. ] I'd not known that his kind could... travel between the reflections. But, he is an Elder Deity.
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She gives a little smile back!] You mean Ivalice, right? Yeah- it's unexpected! But it's useful, right? I'm glad we could get you back here.
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But Ige simply nods. ] Thank you, Yda. You barely know me, and yet... you help me.
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Well- it looked as though you could use a hand! I mean- it's for Lyse, too, but… I'd like to get to know you.
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Not exactly! The number Twelve is just common in the creation of Deity - apparently, Belias and the other Esper were made by even higher Deity!
The Occuria. They are comparable to the power of Hydaelyn or Zodiark, at full power - in an older Era, perhaps.
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Even higher Deity…? Occuria- I've never heard of them. But- that strong? Are they still around…?
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They are. [ Belias then snarls, anger none of them have ever heard from the Esper spilling out. ] One of them is. In the Reflection which has fallen.
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...I suppose it makes no difference if you know of them or not. The Occurian I speak of - Venat - spoke as if Gods should not stand above Man. They linger, when many Ivalicians have no freedom. No chance to live.
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And- you don't like that, huh. Did… was there someone you cared about who got trapped?
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[ things keep seeming the same. but he seems to frown, in that belias way. ] Many who I cared for are trapped, or hurting. But it is not my place to mourn for them. Time should not be changed.
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