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ou blink and that's all it takes. At first, the picture doesn't come in clear, like you're waiting for a screen to fully load -- more aptly, it's like you're waiting for a camera to focus so you can find image clarity. Before you happened to rapidly close your eyes and open them, your life was normal...well, normal for you, anyway. Fighting an alien, making a quesadilla, dying. And then that blurry picture suddenly takes over. There's a lot to take in here -- you feel weird, your surroundings are weird. Everything is just weird. For starters, there's that new piece of jewelery inserted in the space above your chest. That certainly wasn't there before you opened your eyes.
B ▢ The recent surge of rain has caused a few marshy areas, be it in the forest or a hilly landscape. Some swampy ground is more aggravating than treacherous, but the opposite is also true. Your character is strolling along, trying to find their way and all of a sudden SCHLUMP! Their leg is sunk into the ground up to their nether regions. Struggle, and the rest of them might fall in too...! C ▢ While your character is trying to figure out where the fuck they are, they may come across something scuttling about through the forest. Don't panic -- it's simply a scanner pod doing its due diligence and scouting for resources...oh! And it just happened upon something interesting: your character! This scanner robot is curious to investigate and record your data. Is your character going to trust them to do their job, or will they be suspicious of this looming machine? |
Here's the part where they finally locate something of use: the base camp. The murky, weathered location is a little distressed, and resource gathering is making coven members sparse. However, that doesn't mean helpful answers aren't only a step away.
E ▢ Speaking of Qri's caravan, the floating "vehicle" currently has its trap door, hammerspace portal open. It's quite large and inviting, honestly. Want to get closer to Qri? Or maybe just take shelter from the few sprinkles that are still falling from the sky? Crawl on in! Just be warned: the door will close right behind your character, and that thing gets claustrophobic after a while. F ▢ Finally, since Brie is aware that a new world is approaching, she's gotten a little more weapon-obsessed. There are an assortment of weapons just laying all over the place, from swords to spears, from slingshots to...god, what even is that thing your character has never seen before. Whether they're curious about something and like to touch things that don't belong to them or Brie is trying to outfit them with a weapon that works for them, your character is now weaponized. What do??? G ▢ Wildcard prompt. Go nuts and utilize your own creativity within the setting. This can mean striking out on your own or utilizing a certain location in a different way. The world is your oyster! |
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[Hakuno blinks, very slowly, her eyes riveted to that familiar profile.
There are many, many things shwe wants to say—so many that they tangle and clog her throat, literally choking her up with emotion. She thinks of the last time she saw him, resplendent and defiant with Leo at his back, and a small, faint smile settles on her lips.
She finds her words, even though she hasn't actually registered his just yet.]
Gawain. It's... good to see you again.
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What happened after his departure, he wonders?
It seems she survived. Or maybe she was taken from that hell, too? No matter. Anywhere is better than there, so Gawain can only smile brightly. ]
The pleasure is mine, Hakuno Kishinami. It's been quite a while. How are you?
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[Her words tangle again. How can she sum it up? How can she make sense of the crushing guilt and overwhelming, giddy joy at being alive, at being free of the Moon Cell and Grail and even Earth itself, the unceasing purview of her spiritron creator and prison? How can she even begin to describe what she owes him, owes all of them, what she's been trying her best to live up to and pay back, little by little and day by day?
There's a debt between them, even if she won their Elimination Match.]
Even better, now that I get to see another familiar face. Robin is here too—Sir Blackmore's Archer. ...my Archer now, technically, since we contracted here when we first arrived, for convenience.
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... Well, it's not as if he doesn't know. Now that she's here, it seems that he will have the chance to repay a debt of his own at last. The well-being of his former Master's friend is naturally of high priority, and to have one more thing to fight for is never a burden. ]
Ah, yes... I remember Sir Blackmore. He was an exemplary Master and outstanding warrior. Truly a man of honor.
[ Is he just going to—
Yes. ]
Though I don't remember him receiving orders from Chaldea to rayshift to another singularity, ignore our duty to humanity, and contract with another Master.
[ Although his smile is bright as ever, his words drip with spite. ]
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Well, for the first part, you're every bit as much a truant as he is. Qri didn't ask any of us whether or not we wanted to be here when she took us, you know, and I don't think it's wrong for a Servant severed from their Master and a Master severed from her Servant to join up. Or does Chaldea look down on collaboration like what we went through on the Far Side?
[She tilts her head.]
I never really had the time to mention it before, but you're pretty small-minded sometimes, aren't you Gawain?
[And then, like an afterthought—like a follow-up punch—she says:]
Well, if we end up in a high-frequency world, I guess you'll just take the high road and subsist on whatever mana you can naturally consume. That's fine. Robin might complain a little, and I'm not much of a fighter, but we'll protect you if things get dangerous, okay?
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[ It's a triple combo finish. Gawain nearly sinks into the swamp himself. Tough as he is, there is literally nothing he can do against Hakuno's brutal attacks.
Truant? Him?
(Small-minded is fair.) ]
You are as feisty as ever, my lady...
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[She seems so sage, for a moment.]
...well, I assume it is, anyways. Gilgamesh ripped me out of the Moon Cell entirely before I ended up here, so I'm not actually certain what my life span is going to be, in the end.
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... Are you not human in this world?
[ He assumed that Qri's magic had done its part. But to what cost? ]
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[She had to struggle her entire life, to eke out just one more day alive. She'll never take it for granted.]
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I see... The sentiment is no different from that of our own, I suppose.
[He means Heroic Spirits, the life of each one a miracle of the Grail.]
Servants are summoned to aid their Masters in their time of need. Their contracts, severed when their duties come to an end. It is a chance we that might never encounter again, however short. Perhaps that is why we struggle—ah, no. That is why we all strive in earnest.
I'm certain you've undertaken this endeavor, Miss Kishinami. Leo would have been more than happy to know that.
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[She's not sure if she's that altruistic; worldhopping is more or less what Gilgamesh had intended for her anyways. But, she wants to live as much as possible, for as long as possible, without hurting as many people as possible.]
Has your new Master been treating you well?
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[If he was a dog, his tail would be wagging right here.]
Oh, she would be delighted to meet another Master like herself. There are few people her age in Chaldea, and the Servants her age, even less...
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[Her expression wilts a little, before she willfully shakes off the gloom trying to settle over her.]
‘Your’ Ritsuka, is it?
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Anyway, this isn't the time to mope around. The Knight of the Sun never falters!]
Yes. My Master, Ritsuka.
[That's. That's all he has to say. What's the question? She's obviously his Master?]
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I see. ...I wonder if Robin will want to nullify our contract here. Or if he should. Can a human body handle the strain of more than two contracts without a Grail backing them up?
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[ Just looking at the facts!! ]
Should the laws of nature dictate that it is impossible—which I believe is most likely—I would advise that she contract with the most capable Servant she is able to support with her mana... [ So, prooooobably Robin? But he's gross and awful. ]
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[She lifts a shoulder.]
Well, I'll ask Robin how he feels, I suppose. No point in borrowing worries.
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[ Wait, she's just going to give up on her Servant? Just like that? That... doesn't sound very Hakuno-like. ]
I know that I expressed my qualms about the green Archer earlier, but it is in my personal interest that your protection is guaranteed.
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[Where her own survival comes into play, she is so very, very selfish. Selfish enough to win the War itself, to break hearts, to stumble over metaphorical corpses and reach desperately, impossibly for salvation still. Selfish enough to gamble that hard-won survival for the sake of protecting humanity, despite everything else.]
But I'm not so selfish that I would pigeonhole somebody in a role they don't want anymore. So I need to talk to Robin. I... I can worry about my safety or protection after that.
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Well, there are worse. ]
I wish you all the best, then.
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If I may be so bold, my lady... So long as my circumstances permit, I would be happy to be your shield.
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[She blinks, a bit surprised by the offer.]
Wow, where was this forthcoming generosity when I needed a fake boyfriend to provoke Lip?
[But, more importantly—]
Wouldn't you prefer to watch over Ritsuka to begin with?
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[Hi, Lancelot. Anyway, he actually helped Ritsuka with Passionlip the second time around. Maybe Gawain is just perpetually useless to Hakuno.
But.]
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Your heart is good and pure. If your protection would bring him honor and joy, then I shall gladly accept the task.
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