Cash67 Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 1 minute ago, Edema Rue said: Rue tried again, letting out a pang regret for the broken oath rod. Pic's fingers instantly snapped to the staff, letting the Oath Rod drop. The magic sensed the importance of this object through Rue and caught it, sending it to the center of Nameless, Pic, and Rue. Haunting, nostalgic chords began to ring, echoing regret of the things that had happened, but hinted at a hidden resolve that all of these singers shared. Pic's eyes began to glow, as it was the first time he had directly interacted with such a powerful object. The Oath Rod began to spin. Quote Pic's magic is very reactionary, so the more emotions and wants the better! @Nameless* @Edema Rue
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 2 minutes ago, Cash67 said: Pic's fingers instantly snapped to the staff, letting the Oath Rod drop. The magic sensed the importance of this object through Rue and caught it, sending it to the center of Nameless, Pic, and Rue. Haunting, nostalgic chords began to ring, echoing regret of the things that had happened, but hinted at a hidden resolve that all of these singers shared. Pic's eyes began to glow, as it was the first time he had directly interacted with such a powerful object. The Oath Rod began to spin. @Nameless* @Edema Rue Quote WAIT IM GONNA DO SOMETHING COOL In the midst of the noise and emotion, Pic felt something from an unexpected source. It was the Oath Rod, but not the weaves. It was something more deep, and incomprehensibly vast. It fed him some emotion, like a single note humming alone, different from the rest. It was pain, still, but far more intense. It was of permanent loss, of infinite grief. Pic could also tell, somehow, that it wasn't from now. It was from some other time. The past, maybe? Or the future...
Cash67 Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 (edited) 4 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said: In the midst of the noise and emotion, Pic felt something from an unexpected source. It was the Oath Rod, but not the weaves. It was something more deep, and incomprehensibly vast. It fed him some emotion, like a single note humming alone, different from the rest. It was pain, still, but far more intense. It was of permanent loss, of infinite grief. Pic could also tell, somehow, that it wasn't from now. It was from some other time. The past, maybe? Or the future... Quote your magic is interacting!!! (Maybe? Of course that's up to you) This emotion hit Pic like a dozen blades, and he gasped in response. Tears began to leak out of his increasingly bright eyes. He sang the singular note with a resounding baritone, pure in tone and full of feeling, providing the most solid anchor Rue's melody could have. As he did this, the Oath Rod began to glow and vibrate. Edited November 3, 2023 by Cash67
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 (edited) 3 minutes ago, Cash67 said: This emotion hit Pic like a dozen blades, and he gasped in response. Tears began to flow out of his increasingly bright eyes. He sang the singular note with a resounding baritone, pure in tone and full of feeling, providing the most solid anchor Rue's melody could have. As he did this, the Oath Rod began to glow and vibrate. Quote Well, this magic is odd. Other magic does not interact with it, but anything with a living soul can on some level. That's why anyone can use this modified Oath Rod. So his magic isn't touching it, but he is. And I got a cool idea for a trait of this magic, which is that it's extratemporal. It technically exists independent of time, and therefore can occasionally do some strange things... Edited November 3, 2023 by The Aspiring Archivist
Cash67 Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 1 minute ago, The Aspiring Archivist said: Quote Due to this being music, my magic is nearly exclusivley temporal.... this is gonna have some interesting interactions
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 Just now, Cash67 said: Quote Most magic is, and not really, because again his magic is not interacting with TAAron's. His soul did, and he received the emotion. That's the extent of it, pretty much.
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 49 minutes ago, Cash67 said: This emotion hit Pic like a dozen blades, and he gasped in response. Tears began to leak out of his increasingly bright eyes. He sang the singular note with a resounding baritone, pure in tone and full of feeling, providing the most solid anchor Rue's melody could have. As he did this, the Oath Rod began to glow and vibrate. Rue let her melody flow around it, weaving it carefully around his note.
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 (edited) Just now, Edema Rue said: Rue let her melody flow around it, weaving it carefully around his note. Quote I think you missed my last post. Edited November 3, 2023 by The Aspiring Archivist
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 1 hour ago, The Aspiring Archivist said: "Who did?" He wiped away the tears, though they kept flowing. Rue flushed, unsure how to respond. "Nevermind. Look, we're going to find a way to fix this." Quote My bad, thanks!
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 Just now, Edema Rue said: Rue flushed, unsure how to respond. "Nevermind. Look, we're going to find a way to fix this." "Please don't but yourself in danger for me."
Cash67 Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 1 minute ago, Edema Rue said: Rue let her melody flow around it, weaving it carefully around his note. The magic sensed Rue's carefulness and mindfulness and dove into the oath rod, pulling out the weaves that made it similar to how one pulls a good thread out of many frayed ones. Lines of light, distinct from Pic's staff, began to form just next to the Rod. Pic's staves duplicated themselves, with one set going over to surround the weaves, and tho other saying by pic to keep the music going. Before long, all of the weaves were hovering outside the Rod, given temporary stability by the staves Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said: Quote Pic is still singing based on what he feels, regardless of whether or not TAAron's magic interacts directly. The magic is responding to everyone's emotions and wants, not the Rod itself. @Nameless*
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 4 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said: "Please don't but yourself in danger for me." "Someone has to, if you're going to get yourself into these kinds of things." Rue hesitated. "I...I don't know how death works, but he said something about your soul dissolving...keep yourself together, okay? We aren't going to leave you." 2 minutes ago, Cash67 said: The magic sensed Rue's carefulness and mindfulness and dove into the oath rod, pulling out the weaves that made it similar to how one pulls a good thread out of many frayed ones. Lines of light, distinct from Pic's staff, began to form just next to the Rod. Pic's staves duplicated themselves, with one set going over to surround the weaves, and tho other saying by pic to keep the music going. Before long, all of the weaves were hovering outside the Rod, given temporary stability by the staves @Nameless* Rue's eyes widened in shock. That was...unreal.
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 1 minute ago, Edema Rue said: "Someone has to, if you're going to get yourself into these kinds of things." Rue hesitated. "I...I don't know how death works, but he said something about your soul dissolving...keep yourself together, okay? We aren't going to leave you." "It's not worth it, Rue. People aren't meant to return from death. You'll end up dead yourself, or worse." TAAron looked her in the eyes. "I'm sorry."
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 2 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said: "It's not worth it, Rue. People aren't meant to return from death. You'll end up dead yourself, or worse." TAAron looked her in the eyes. "I'm sorry." "Didn't you just tell me it was worth it to care?" Rue glared at him. "You don't get to do this. Don't you dare."
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 Just now, Edema Rue said: "Didn't you just tell me it was worth it to care?" Rue glared at him. "You don't get to do this. Don't you dare." "I... death, though. Death is a pretty far place to follow someone into."
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 2 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said: "I... death, though. Death is a pretty far place to follow someone into." "Like I said. I don't want to be inconvenienced by your death."
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 Just now, Edema Rue said: "Like I said. I don't want to be inconvenienced by your death." "Okay. But... just in case... goodbye, Rue. Thank you for being my friend."
Cash67 Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 13 minutes ago, Edema Rue said: "Someone has to, if you're going to get yourself into these kinds of things." Rue hesitated. "I...I don't know how death works, but he said something about your soul dissolving...keep yourself together, okay? We aren't going to leave you." Rue's eyes widened in shock. That was...unreal. The weaves hovered.... as if they were waiting for something to influence them. @Nameless* @Edema Rue
Canada Lover Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 5 hours ago, Cash67 said: The weaves hovered.... as if they were waiting for something to influence them. @Nameless* @Edema Rue Luna looked up from her book. Pic, Nameless, and Rue were doing something to it? She suddenly felt inclined to join the circle. She didn't know why, but suddenly she was in the circle. Without her consent, all of her emotions flowed into the Rod. Confusion, sadness, loss, wanting to know. No, needing to know. She was unsure what was happening.
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 9 hours ago, The Aspiring Archivist said: "Okay. But... just in case... goodbye, Rue. Thank you for being my friend." Flaming man… Rue shook her head. “Don’t. Don’t you dare. I’ll…see you soon.” 8 hours ago, Cash67 said: The weaves hovered.... as if they were waiting for something to influence them. @Nameless* @Edema Rue Rue slowly started weaving spirit.
Cash67 Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 4 hours ago, Canada Lover said: Luna looked up from her book. Pic, Nameless, and Rue were doing something to it? She suddenly felt inclined to join the circle. She didn't know why, but suddenly she was in the circle. Without her consent, all of her emotions flowed into the Rod. Confusion, sadness, loss, wanting to know. No, needing to know. She was unsure what was happening. 53 minutes ago, Edema Rue said: Rue slowly started weaving spirit. The weaves were propelled by Lunas emotion and driven towards Rues Spirit. The weaves helpfully arranged themselves into what they had been before the Oath Rod had changed. However, there was nothing to channel them, to give them purpose. Quote Alright what does Rue really want with the Oath Rod. Why does she need it fixed?
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 jar man sleeps some more.
Aeoryi she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 1 hour ago, Edema Rue said: Flaming man… Rue shook her head. “Don’t. Don’t you dare. I’ll…see you soon.” Some text on the wall wrote, "I can try and follow, to the best of my ability, but still be here. Do you want me to do that?"
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 19 minutes ago, Cash67 said: The weaves were propelled by Lunas emotion and driven towards Rues Spirit. The weaves helpfully arranged themselves into what they had been before the Oath Rod had changed. However, there was nothing to channel them, to give them purpose. Quote Um...she wants it fixed because it's a really important artifact and has been for centuries? Does that work? 4 minutes ago, Aeoryi said: Some text on the wall wrote, "I can try and follow, to the best of my ability, but still be here. Do you want me to do that?" Rue nodded.
The Aspiring Archivist any pronouns Posted November 3, 2023 Posted November 3, 2023 (edited) 1 hour ago, Edema Rue said: Flaming man… Rue shook her head. “Don’t. Don’t you dare. I’ll…see you soon.” Lerac stepped up and promptly thrust the dagger into TAAron's back. He gasped softly, then disintegrated into wisps of white light. Edited November 3, 2023 by The Aspiring Archivist
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