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genessia2018-04-25 06:20 pm
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001- Like a leaf on the breeze (OTA- Action/Video)
[For a moment... just a moment, it’s a little more windy in the cavern as Theodora wakes inside the pod, trembling.
She tightens her grip on the package as her head swims, body aching from exertion as it slowly begins to come back to her.
She looks around the bay, squinting in the low light, before she makes her way to its mouth.
This...isn’t where she had been at all. While the box and her winds reading the area do provide at least a little bit of comfort for her immediate situation, but she can’t exactly quell the panic entirely. Where was she? What had those psychotic cultists done with-
She grimaces, hugging herself tightly and pausing just outside the entrance to gather herself a little more properly. She... probably looks really rough, despite her ‘rest’. Those long silver curls are certainly disheveled, and she can’t quite get the mildly pained and panicked look off her face entirely, even as she listens to the hologram.
Once the informative speech is over, one will be able to find her sitting on a bench nearby, bent at the waist with her head resting in her hands and a strange, but gentle, breeze keeping her company.]
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[Later, once she’s figured out just how those strange devices function, Theodora attempts a short broadcast, blinking confusedly at the screen for just a moment or two before she speaks.]
Hello... I was wondering if anyone knew of anywhere less... populated than the cities. Someplace bigger with...less around.
[An odd request, maybe, but she needs a backup plan, in case her situation gets a little more...intense than just sitting in her new room at the Commons.
Upon closer inspection, those bright teal eyes are almost...catlike...Something is definitely off.]
She tightens her grip on the package as her head swims, body aching from exertion as it slowly begins to come back to her.
She looks around the bay, squinting in the low light, before she makes her way to its mouth.
This...isn’t where she had been at all. While the box and her winds reading the area do provide at least a little bit of comfort for her immediate situation, but she can’t exactly quell the panic entirely. Where was she? What had those psychotic cultists done with-
She grimaces, hugging herself tightly and pausing just outside the entrance to gather herself a little more properly. She... probably looks really rough, despite her ‘rest’. Those long silver curls are certainly disheveled, and she can’t quite get the mildly pained and panicked look off her face entirely, even as she listens to the hologram.
Once the informative speech is over, one will be able to find her sitting on a bench nearby, bent at the waist with her head resting in her hands and a strange, but gentle, breeze keeping her company.]
—-
[Later, once she’s figured out just how those strange devices function, Theodora attempts a short broadcast, blinking confusedly at the screen for just a moment or two before she speaks.]
Hello... I was wondering if anyone knew of anywhere less... populated than the cities. Someplace bigger with...less around.
[An odd request, maybe, but she needs a backup plan, in case her situation gets a little more...intense than just sitting in her new room at the Commons.
Upon closer inspection, those bright teal eyes are almost...catlike...Something is definitely off.]

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[ Her first answer came from a young woman, her purple eyes strangely hollow. Her voice sounds just the mildest bit condescending. She might be able to see thin bunny ears on the top of her head if she squints. ]
Mind the fairies though. They don't care how strong you are.
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Fayren... the one to the...south, right? [She glances away to consult her map for a moment, then back curiously.] Fairies?
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Camp De Fae is their grounds, I just live here with bunnies.
[ To accentuate her point, one pokes its head out at the camera. ]
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[Oops. She probably should have thought that out a little better.]
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There's further forests out there that might be safer. Worst comes to worse though, I have ways of babysitting. Not sure if you'll like them though.
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Oh, I'm sure it won't come to that... Or... at least I hope not.
[Not...that it will matter, once the need for 'babysitting' arrives. Theodora won't even remember herself at that point, and if she's honest with herself (which she really doesn't want to be), it would probably be best for someone to...end it, rather than attempt to keep her contained...]
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[ There something about her voice that seems... defeated? Noah isn't sure, she can't make heads or tails of it. Maybe being dead actually lost her some of her power. ]
Well, as long as you're not a threat to bunnies, I don't particularly care. Whatever power is giving you trouble, find some way to deal with it.
[ No, that's not perfectly helpful advice, but Noah's convinced that she can't give any that would help this woman. ]
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There are less crowded places in Fayren, from my experience. The mountains there are pretty sparse.
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[She can't just openly admit that she's feeling so near the edge of just giving into her fate, though she does realize now that her request is a little too vague, especially for someone who's only just arrived.] Not the crowds! Just planning ahead a little at a time.
Mountains would probably work just fine, [she nods, smiling softly at the suggestion.]
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[He's joking! Just... telling the wrong jokes at the wrong time.]
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I just... like to know where my open spaces are. The winds are stronger there, sometimes.
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My lady, may I be of assistance?
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Hello... I'm not entirely sure, if I'm honest. [she smiles weakly, shaking her head and lifting the package on the seat next to her as way of explanation.] I'm just trying to wrap my head around things. [What little remaining that isn't absolutely pounding.]
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Well, if you go through the Fayren archway you'll have access to the forests and mountains surrounding the town. There are also subarchways which might fit your needs, if forests are still too much. I think it would depend on your needs.
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There are sub-...'archways'? [She gives him a weary, but ever-gentle smile.] This world just keeps surprising me. [Not that she's explored much of it yet.]
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Trust me, it still keeps surprising me, too, and I've been here for than a year.
Subarchways... They're like a simulation, a copy of a place you know from home. You can't recreate your entire galaxy, but you could recreate your manor or your home town. Even the people you know are there... but they're just copies. I find it far too eerie to recreate a place with people I know but a subarchway is useful to have access to resources from home... or to a large empty space.
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Oh! ....hm. [That's a lot to contemplate, for sure.] How does one go about doing such a thing? [Was that in the pamphlet? She can't remember, and trying is making her head pound worse than it already is. She's already pale enough...no need to add the extra pain.]
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[ Others might give different advice but Cassian's always been cautious about sacrifices here. You never know if things take a turn for the worse and you need these sacrifices...]
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Something in what he says does catch her attention, however.]
People can return from death here?
[....If her fate is so quickly approaching anyway... Could that be a loophole she's looking for? Or-]
Do they return in the same state in which they arrived in Genessia?
[If she were to pass on, would she be 'healed' or would she come back in the same point of the cycle she's in now-]
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[ Such as the weld marks K-2SO carries where his frame had been torn apart. ]
Beyond that... That's outside my expertise. You'd have to ask someone who has more experience with death here.