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Trahearne ([personal profile] treesus) wrote in [community profile] genessia2016-10-19 10:08 am

[Video] Well that's weird

[Groggy and confused was a much better state than he expected to be in. Alive was a better state than he expected. Maybe he wasn't alive? It was pretty easy to die when one's airship was destroyed under their feet.

After fiddling with the phone for awhile, and dropping it twice, he gets it working. He might as well ask, right?]


Greetings. I will not waste time inquiring about how this... world works but I must know how it is that most come to be here. The circumstances that led to my being unconscious before arriving were dire, leading me to believe that this is either some kind of afterlife or that my mind is locked here while my body is controlled by a very powerful entity.

The complexity of the illusion makes it unlikely that the dragon is behind this. Unless it is far more intelligent than previous speculation suggests.

[As calm as his words are, he looks concerned.]

Is it common for others to arrive here in the middle of a deadly encounter? If there are other sylvari that can hear me now, I would be exceptionally grateful to know how you came to be transferred to this place. I still feel a connection to the Dream, though it is fainter than I have ever felt before.

I welcome any explanations that disprove my theories.
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-19 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
As soon as he wasn't being watched, in the blind spot directly behind Trahearne, Tannusen's presence... grew. In an eyeblink, there wasn't a man in a white coat anymore, but a gigantic striped cat.

The massive white bengal tiger continued around Trahearne to his side, and headbutted his bicep, purring loudly. Do you like cats? Indeed.
Edited 2016-10-19 22:36 (UTC)
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-19 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
The massive tiger let out a whuff of hot air and headbutted Trahearne again. He couldn't talk in this form!
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-19 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
The eyes were the same color, just bigger; the sclera black now instead of white.

Tannusen whuffed again and sat down where he was, ears flicking before he deliberately nodded his massive head. His purring trailed off.
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-19 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Tannusen grumped audibly and got up to find something he could duck his massive form behind. The cave entrance would do. He bounded into it with a big splash and then re-emerged in his humanoid form, wringing water out of the bottom of his coat.

"Pooka are animals that turn into people," he said, "or more... the... embodiment of their specific animal. That's my kith; pooka. Specific flavor of fae. Most of the Egyptian gods were just pooka fucking with the humans."

Ugh, telling plain truths was hard. It took some serious willpower! He made a face.

"Telling the truth is hard. I can, briefly. But only in bursts."
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-20 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"It's just part of our nature. Reality is boring, so we're compelled to... change it. Can't be helped. Boring things are painful for all Fae. And banality is lethal if endured for too long...

"You though, you glow with Glamour. It's our life-blood, the opposite of banality. The Dreaming flows through you like I've never seen it flow through any other mortal. Any Fae on this world will be drawn to you, for good or ill."
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-20 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm still telling the truth, for the moment." Unless that was a lie? Oh-ho. But no, actually, he had about five minutes total to speak the truth when he exerted his will.

Tannusen folded his arms. He glanced at the books Trahearne held, then at the arm he'd headbutted as a tiger. "I mean good. If that wasn't obvious enough. I don't want to freeze to death in this unending blizzard; why would I harm such a bonfire? Let me hang around you a bit now and then and I'm sure I can do something useful in return."
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-20 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Tannusen pulled his phone from a pocket in his coat, relieved. "These work for individual communication, too."
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-20 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Mn, let me see yours for a minute before my window of truthiness totally expires," Tannusen held out his white-gloved hand. Once he had Trahearne's phone, he punched his number into the contacts under the name 'Tannusen' and handed it back. Though his fingers itched to put in a different name; something super ridiculous!
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-20 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
"What's your name?" Tannusen asked, fiddling with his own phone. "Unless you just want to go in here as glo-stick."

And he looked up with another of those sharp grins, though now the explainable oddness of his canines was perhaps... explained.

"Expect the unexpected, or you'll always be surprised."
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-20 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Good, good," Tannusen typed that in... probably spelled wrong, but he tried.

"Well, I'm off to eat someone. Good luck finding stuff!"
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2016-10-20 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't worry, I'm a carnivore. You're safe." Tannusen reached out to pat Trahearne on the shoulder 'reassuringly', if he held still for it. Then he winked at the poor sylvari, and strode off and away.