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let's set d o w n some ([personal profile] groundrules) wrote in [community profile] westwhere2023-01-27 08:34 pm

the scattering


And now, hard siege during Alem’s first log event, covering 27 January to 12 February.

This Arc relies on information sharing and troubleshooting solutions, whether to keep the watch towers standing, find the Reaper, hold back Rathakku or evacuate civilians. Don’t be shy!

As a refresher, character have individual assignment & notes — but rest easily, they can largely go anywhere in Alem and play out any prompt below.

Click each header for scenarios!

THE SCATTERING




Alem’s chilly welcome includes a gift of weapons, clothes and meagre food provisions. You are quickly given your posts and grudgingly tolerated by fortress natives, many of whom accuse you of collusion with Rathakku or the merchant guilds. Expect unkind tests or teasing from soldiers who want you to prove your worth.

SLEEPING ARRANGEMENTS: rare beds and hard pallets in the Keep barracks, sharing broad rooms infantrymen. Alternatively, sleep in the Wards, with refugees or the sick.

ARSENAL: you receive serviceable weapons or inherited clothes — ragged, over/undersized and perhaps livened by fleas.

FOOD: scant, dry, hard and prioritised for the weak, young, sickly or actively fighting. Scarce additional resources, such as berries and deer meat, can be procured from the nearby forests on the lower half of the mountain.

ACCESS: characters can go to anywhere, except the Room of Seals. Entering the Watch Towers will be discouraged during attacks, unless you were assigned these posts.

■ Between 7-10 February, Rathakku will Claw — meaning necromancers, the dead and those who are incredibly sensitive to life and death are vulnerable to his thrall. They could be conscripted into his armies, if they exit the fortress or linger long outside. Ghosts might woo them to enter the mountain forests, and they will itch with wanderlust and a sense of incompletion. Comment here with an idea of what you'd like you character to do/a> if they are lured to Rathakku’s side.

NPCs: each fortress level has a designated NPC you can reach out to. Deimar will additionally be visiting the Watch Tower, following Stephen Strange’s taunts.


THE WATCH TOWERS

The first and most war-torn line of defence. The watch towers keep Alem standing — fend off their attackers.

       EASTERN TOWER



■ Assigned to the Eastern Tower: Jinx, Vi, Hermione and Chu Wanning. Medic: Leonard ‘Bones’ McCoy.

■ Harpies frequently charge here, using their blade-sharp claws and deep fangs. They are humanoid but carnivorous and expressly prey on tower watchers. The scent of blood lures them — so Bones should quickly bandage wounds.
■ Bad weather hides their attacks. Beware the mists of 29 January and the blizzards of 3-6 February.

■ Cut the harpies’ legs if they fly away with you — better to risk a hard fall into the mountain’s snowy than being dragged into their nests.

■ They are vulnerable to loud sounds and vibrations. Set off the great, rusted tower bells to sound the alarm and repel them.


       WESTERN TOWER



■ Assigned to the Western Tower: Eleven, Xie Yun, Kahl and Eda. Medic: Sarah Bishop.

■ Flurries of arrows frequently rain down, plain, fire or poison-tipped. They are shot in two broad attacks (morning and evening) by orc archers.

Sarah receives a kit of local ointment antidotes, but must make haste — the sickness spreads quickly and paralyses limbs. (Effects disappear over 1-6 hours, once the antidote is applied).

■ A rare few arrows are tipped with hallucinogen substances that trigger paranoid visions.

■ Orcs may try to scale this tower, using climbing hooks. Push them down.


       SOUTHERN TOWER



■ Assigned to the Southern Tower: Jon Snow, Stephen Strange, Red and Finn. Medic: Wen Qing.

Irenia, Frost’s Scourge, an ancient, extremely large but slow dragon stops first at the Southern Tower before proceeding to other watch posts. She will turn back, if she is stopped here.

■ The dragon breathes down frost that can paralyse you in place, or freeze limbs. Wen Qing must prioritise warming the affected.

■ A few anti-frost shields have been supplied, but their magic wanes after a few hours. Use them as a last resort.

Irenia’s hide is tough and leathery, but she can be deflected by continuous attack. She no longer seems to hear or see as sharply.

■ She largely flies by, breathes ice and tries to pick up watchers in her great maws, then crack their bones or throw them down on hard stone.

■ Repel her for three consecutive days and she will not return for a week.


       NORTHERN TOWER



■ Assigned to the Northern Tower: Kamala Khan, Wanda Maximoff, Merrin and Jiang Cheng. Medic: Anduin.

■ Demons draw large catapults near the fortress walls and throw strong projectiles at this tower — stone, large steel balls or even human or demonic.

■ The worst missiles comprise stones alight with ‘living fire’ — an extraordinarily hot blaze that can quickly incinerate tissue. Anduin should immediately attend to burns.

■ The tower is exceptionally weathered and structurally unsound, marked by large, destabilising holes. Kerasstone asks you to fix the infrastructure or guard his repairmen.

■ The ongoing damage sometimes triggers quakes in the fragile tower — hold on and don’t fall crumbling to your deaths.

■ Use the one-man crossbows and range weapons available, or the fixed large tower crossbows to shoot back and destroy the catapults.


THE KEEP


Life at court, when the knives come out: barracks, royal halls and Crown Prince Haiva’s medical quarters await.

KINGDOM COME

The court of Alem bustles with rival proposals: the supporters of Crown Prince Haiva want to surrender the citadel, while proponents of former Regent Thyvault seek to raise the remaining armed forces in a desperate last stand against Rathakku. King Deimar, mere months in his rule, has opted to evacuate convoys and resettle them, after sealing away any last chance of Rathakku accessing hell’s gates.

■ The supporters of Haiva, Thyvault and Deimar wage frequent wars of words that accuse Thyvault of Deimar of usurpring rule, and Haiva of being too weak to lead.

Thyvault’s men slyly wonder if Deimar killed the beautiful woman he was seen wooing mere months ago in the fortress grounds. Proof of her death or continued survival would benefit the three causes.

■ The woman was last seen chased by a fair-haired rider into the frosted forests that Rathakku has peopled with monstrous wolves and undead Alem huntsmen. Interrogate hunters & commoners or track her down.

■ Tempers boil over Jan. 29-Feb. 5, with arguments frequently devolving into fights and shallow stabbing. As ‘supporters’ of the three gentlemen, you should defend their cause — but do pull back blows before you kill each other.

Deimar punished brawlers with a few days of penitent confinement in the barracks, where you are expected to reflect on your sins and attitude, and certainly not join the cliques of heavily drinking men playing dares and cards. Hold your liquor, survive the exceptionally spicy Alem meals and take advantage of the general inebriation to ask your questions of the brass — without showing your horror when you hear them boast that Thyvault’s men drove the local ice mermaid population extinct.


IS THERE A DOCTOR IN THE HOUSE?

The Haiva’s medics ( Bones, Sarah Bishop, Anduin and Wen Qing) are repeatedly called in to inspect his fits of sudden and elusive sickness. He exhibits a varied multitude of bizarre symptoms when his healers visit him:

Bones finds Haiva is a haemophiliac, his skin brittle like paper.

■ For Sarah Bishop, Haiva is overwhelmingly feverish, battling an unseen infection.

Wen Qing sees patches on Haiva’s skin that resemble decaying, moulding or gangrene.

Anduin notices Haiva’s skin feels clammy, his breathing stalled, as if his body were entering rigor mortis. He is very much alive.


Haiva is always weak, but gratefully and mysteriously cured of his symptoms within hours of his consultation. You can start a thread with him!

Info sharing with the medics’ club is caring!


THE CROSSING



The bustling, stifling and overheated Crossing reunites the main ground-level gates and corridors of Alem’s castle. Merchants traverse the halls, volunteering their wares at exorbitant prices, while former Regent Thyvault leads the departing troops.

HAGGLE GAGGLE

■ Colluding merchants offer their less-than-stellar goods at heinous rates. You get 100 coins to haggle long, hard and to the bone for food, cloth and maps, amid war inflation. Offer your hair, your virtue, the ugly side of your fist as needed. No one will mind if you liberate a few wares.

■ Two of the most prominent merchants — boastful Batthour of the grains and stern Eles, vendor of maps, silks and steel — openly despise each other. Their apprentices frequently start brawling — stay out of their way or stoke the clashes…

Batthour and Eles are both open to trade, but seem distinctly disdainful of Alem, expressing pleasure from profiteering in its downfall. Group up to raise coin or other goods to trade, then put in your best offer. The next few Alem convoys require 500kg of wheat and at least three maps of eastward provinces to resettle.


THE WAR IN WORDS

WHEN IT GRAINS, RED POURS: Under Thyvault’s leadership, Alem’s scouts and infantry gather in the Crossing for final instructions then advance into Rathakku’s territory. You can join them on a mission to the Ivory plains at the bottom of the mountain, where a few frozen storage houses still have summer grains. Steal back the supplies, bypassing snow-buried traps and Rathakku’s lingering feral creatures.

■ King Deimar has prepared new missives for Rathakku. Multiple envoys can group up to ensure delivery down the mountain and into the warlord’s encampment in the Tattered Highlands. Your white flag buys limited patience from Rathakku’s demonic armies. Only two characters can directly interact with the warlord — Sign up for one of two spots by 23:55 GMT on 30 January. Note: Rathakku should be approached lightly.


THE WARDS



The ill-lit Wards house the wounded, young, crippled or vulnerable of Alem, alongside those preparing to evacuate the fortress in upcoming convoys. Where there is sickness and overcrowding, expect poor provisions, the astringent scent of antiseptic, and a sense of residual decay. The lucky few sleep on pallets — while most dwellers take the hard ground and share dry bread. Soft-spoken Crown Prince Haiva visits regularly.

THINK OF THE CHILDREN

■ Weak civilians are often targeted by soldiers, who are frustrated by sharing their resources with ‘leeches’ who do not defend the citadel. Intervene to protect the vulnerable and redistribute any food that is unfairly confiscated. Prince Haiva will lend his scarce authority to correct any reported wrongdoings.

■ Learn to supply first aid, console orphaned children or widow(er)s and ease the spirits of those petrified by the recent murders.

■ A convoy prepares to leave on 9 Feb, with another due on 15 Feb. Pack the scant effects of the weak and plead for the gold or charity of the Keep’s gentry. Whatever resources you gain will greatly help the survival odds of those who resettle.

■ Inevitably, death visits some of the wounded. Professional grievers and coarse embalmers perform cleansing and mourning rites for survivors. Help them, or participate in the local habit of sharing tales of your most tragic sorrows, to distract them from their own.


WATSON ON DUTY

■ The investigative summary, as civilians can share them: five unrelated deaths took place over the past 11 weeks. Some speak superstitiously of a Reaper, who punishes the people of Alem for abandoning their fortress and sacred duty to protect the gate to hell.

■ The victims were all men aged 22-35 of diverse appearances and backgrounds. Some had minor injuries. They were all found without marks of wounding or sickness, bearing a white string bound to their wrists. One of the men was a foreign merchant.

■ Senior sorceress Althea searched the site and cleansed bodies, finding no evidence of magical interference.

Haiva has reinforced guards, but Deimar seems indifferent. Thyvault believes this is only an inevitably level of mundane crime.

■ Some nights, you might wake to the haunting song of a plangent woman. You enter a state of dreamy, confused hypnosis, drawn to a narrow, steep staircase you had not glimpsed before. You fumble towards the lake caves of the Gut’s Bind. Even the intrusive voices of Alem tell you to snap out of it and awaken — but your best bet is a companion’s help.

■ The staircase cannot be found again, come morning. The call is fainter for women, and does not affect the same person more than one-two nights.

■ Guards, sorcerers and civilians can answer your questions — but prepare your bribes and wooing.


THE GUT’S BIND



It’s nice, dark and quiet in here, barring the comforting thrum of the forges. Paladins and sorcerers are hard at their elusive work, reinforcing the Room of Seals. Access to the Forges, mines and glacier lake caves remains liberal.

LAKES, MINES, MAYHEM

THE MINES: Characters deployed to find new escape routes find a series of corridors leading into the previously bustling gold mines, where ore resources remain well supplied. The territory is overwhelmingly shaky, with mine shafts and structures prone to collapse. They appear dusty, brittle, husked and far older than their actual age. Go deep enough and you can find sheets haphazardly strewn about and the remains of partly devoured demons.

THE LAKES: Saunter into a series of four interconnected ice lake caves, where the brutal cold is viciously wounding and pervasive. The first three caves give you no trouble, beyond ridiculously sharp icicles waiting to drop down. As you enter the fourth cave, you find gleaming stretches of golden, gleaming… scales that float on the lake waters. Grab one to study — but beware the starved creature that guards them.

THE FORGES: some entirely abandoned, some functional, all well-equipped at this time. Settle down alone, or in the company of Kerasstone’s people — the old blood that preceded even Alem’s settlement and holy seal in the mountains.

■ Keep an ear out for sudden sounds or unexpected steps behind you, as you travel the tighter and tighter passageways to find or shovel new exit routes through the mountain: some of Rathakku’s creatures appear to have… wandered in. They camouflage as stone and lay perfectly still in wait of their prey, before descending. They’re vulnerable to strong light and a jolly smiting.


LOCK YOUR DOORS

■ Paladins and sorcerers enter the heavily warded and barricaded Room of Seals every few hours. They emerge exhausted, their resources drained. Some also bear heavy gashes.

■ Characters are barred from entering and incarcerated for a day in one of the Keep’s jails or brought before Galatea’s judgement, if they attempt to sneak in.

■ Groans and screams can be occasionally heard from within, followed by spikes in the sense of deathliness of the place. Some paladins are never seen exiting.

■ You have one chance to enter, at midnight on 1 February, when the Gut’s Bind erupts into calls for healers to attend an emergency. Collapsed paladins are urgently pulled out, while sorcerers attempt to ward the room before ultimately fleeing to help their brethren. You can infiltrate and stay inside for 20 minutes before the stoked anger of the room completely overwhelms you, and you begin to bodily attack everyone and everything around you. This is a dangerous route: check in for one of three findings scenarios.



QUESTIONS

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[personal profile] somebadnews 2023-02-20 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Five should have assumed he'd be using blood after watching him mark the walls. He watches impassively as he draws the mark on himself, either to aid his explanation or to show him that it's safe. The detail he gives is purposely abstract in concept, and Five can tell that he's trying to put it into words that he'll understand. Like he needed to explain how he teleports or time travels, only with more patience than he would have used. As he's done before, he doesn't push and waits for Five to make a decision.

Unlike with his powers, nothing happens that shows when the mark is working. He just has to accept that it's doing what it's meant to do. Five might have answered differently, objected simply to avoid wearing another bloodstain, but for the fact that he honestly feels targeted down here. Clearly his own defenses aren't sufficient.

After a moment, he nods.

"Fine. Do it and let's get going." He drops his hands to his side and locks his jaw, but leaves himself open while he stares at the symbol on Wei Wuxian's robes. Attempting to memorize it to pay close attention that it matches the one drawn on him.
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2023-02-20 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's feeling pessimistic about their chances if they don't fix what's down here. The volcano is one thing, but this is even further beyond him. And as usual, they were given no warning to what they might be up against.

His mention of the forge gets a look. That's one area he hasn't explored yet. ]


They want you to work there? [ Actual work is rarely assigned to Five. He assumes because of his appearance, but then they go and send someone like Viktor to a forge. ] What are they making?
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2023-02-20 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Even if he'd suggested it, he appreciates that she asks before she tries it. Wrath and Emilia are similar in that way. Choice is important to them, and it goes a long way to why he trusts them over the others.

He takes a step around the body, eyes briefly dropping to it, until he's standing in easy reach. For his part, he lets his hands fall to his sides and attempts not to appear as tense as he is. ]


Go ahead.
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[personal profile] cosplayqueen 2023-02-20 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
She nods at the first question. It makes her so incredibly sad that this is her reality back home. The Sokovia Accords aren't even to blame anymore. While she never talks about it, she knows Nakia is right. It's because of how she looks that they came at her so hard for simply existing.

The sadness is wiped off her expression the moment Red reacts so positively to what she can do. When your hero is a woman who can fly into space and bring down a spaceship as big as a city by simply flying through it without any consequences? Her abilities do seem kind of lame.

She blushes at the compliment. "Thank you. Yeah.. it's still a work in progress. I use it mostly for shields and platforms here. Back home I can use it to make myself really big and strong. Oh! And giant fists. Those are so much fun."
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[personal profile] cosplayqueen 2023-02-20 04:54 pm (UTC)(link)
It isn't until Allison's follow up that it dawns on Kamala that could be an actual consequence. She blinks twice and nods sheepishly. Yeah, she can see why that ability could be scary now. "Okay that makes sense, but! You'd never brainwash people so it's fine." She responds confidently between bites of food. "That said? If you want to make me stop having dreams about evil djinn coming after me, I'm totally down. I appreciate that you trust me." She adds on warmly. It actually does mean a lot to a girl who wears a mask back home. It's no small thing to trust people with who you truly are.
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[personal profile] westviews 2023-02-20 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Unless you have an idea on how to end this siege, I think we're beyond needing anything.

[It's not meant to be rude, but she's merely blunt. She doubts this tower is going to survive, but she'll be sure to make sure no one gets buried under the rubble. That's all that can be done at this point.]
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[personal profile] soloritur 2023-02-20 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If he looks uncomfortable, he tries to shake it off. It helps that she can't read minds. ]

Well, it came in handy back there. [ Also begs the question what she was doing in the Crossing if she could get supplies without spending a dime. ] Do they realize what happened once they come out of it?
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[personal profile] soloritur 2023-02-20 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That seems to somewhat settle the question if he was with them. He looks a little guilty for using his powers on him, but at least it worked this time and there's no angry mob chasing after them. Which has happened not terribly long ago.

Even after all this time, it's weird that mutant abilities aren't instantly recognizable. Half the time people assume he's using magic and most of the magic users take offense to the word. ]


I'm Marcos. [ He's representing for all mutants here, so he does his best to make up for before. And for the sake of honesty: ] It's okay, I'm a mutant. I'm like you, just a little different genetically.

— Sorry, by the way. I didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't want to see that get out of control.
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no you're perfect!

[personal profile] soloritur 2023-02-20 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Marcos looks between them and shrugs before looking back the way he came. Adding no added enthusiasm for the deal when he's suggesting they already have a better one. He looks impatiently back to the Merchant, eying him up and down.

"It's your money if you want to be generous, man. I don't know if that's worth thirty even with the maps." It actually isn't, but that's probably the best deal they're going to get without using dirtier tactics than he wants to. He pats him on the shoulder and makes a move to leave. "Come on, we're keeping them waiting."
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[personal profile] thedreamer 2023-02-20 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Truthfully, he's not sure if he would have. He thinks about the most precious tangible possessions that he has on him right now—Amy's glasses chief among them—and the thought of parting with them takes his breath away. He would do anything at all that he could to save everyone here, but he'd try every other possible way first before even considering relinquishing Amy's glasses. But then, he's always been more selfish than Clara, than all of his friends. They're the best of him for a reason.

Clara didn't hesitate, where the Doctor might have. Even now, he wants to find a different way so Clara can have the ring back, but it's gone and he's not sure he can get it back for her. It's not a promise he'd want to make, either.

But the deed is done, and he quickly reasons that the better path forward now is to comfort and help Clara find peace with her choice. A choice made with the best of intentions, with her beautifully human heart. So, he smiles gently and reaches out briefly to cup a hand to her cheek. ]


Do you remember what it looked like? Do you remember seeing her wear it? Do you remember the light catching it on early mornings? Did she touch it sometimes, did she take it off or was it always on? What did it feel like when you kept it after she'd gone? What was the weight of it like in your hand?
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[personal profile] dog_eat_dog 2023-02-20 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
While Nacho waits and talks and deals, Tess positions herself, browsing idly at the next stall, always just within earshot. Practiced and true at the art of being casual, her gaze seldom drifts from the trinkets on sale. When a price is settled, she's done too, wandering back up the street with no particular purpose.

The scarf is a pleasant surprise, and she lets him drape it around her gamely. It is beautiful and by far the cleanest bit of fabric on her; certainly better than the patterned navy scarf tied into her hair, or the beaten plum denim of her jacket.

"My favourite colour," she teases. He's either perceptive or lucky. "How was it?"

[All good!! I like it.]
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[personal profile] beitangmoran 2023-02-20 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have a feeling that he might not be as strong as we believe him to be, but he manages to hide his weakness well."

As for the king and his men...

"We have to be careful. Why were we sent here? It's not the first time the place we arrive in ends up in a precarious situation, but it is the first time we have been sent straight into an active war zone. Why?"

But they won't solve this by standing around asking questions no one will answer.

"I don't understand Thyvault's obsession with sending more men against the undead. He's a soldier, and not a bad one. He knows this can't work.

... Unless that's his goal. Clearly there are traitors infiltrated here."
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[personal profile] beitangmoran 2023-02-20 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
It's the first time we've actually been sent to an active war zone. Every other place where we've been, the trouble started after we got there, not before.

It's a pretty big gamble for a beacon that might not even be standing by the time the battle's done.

[So, maybe things have changed.]

Did anything else happen last night though? Why were you asking?

[You think he forgot, Five? He didn't.]
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2023-02-20 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Exactly his point. Before there was a chance that the stipulations put on using the beacon were beyond the Merchant's control. Here he knew what they were going to be walking into.

But the question keeps him from saying as much. He could turn around and see if the scratches on his back are bleeding through his shirt or if it's just in his imagination. Or he could dismiss the whole thing, since he's certain by now that Moran knows nothing about it.

After a long silence he shakes his head. ]


A bad dream.
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[personal profile] clavesregni 2023-02-20 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Caitlyn tries to follow the creature with the gun, but it's gone in an instant before she can fire off another shot.

She waits a moment to see whether it will come back before lowering the gun and rushing over to him.]


Are you alright?

[She saw it latch onto his arm, and she's not sure whether all that blood belongs to the creature or whether some of it is his.]
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[personal profile] valeas 2023-02-20 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
hi again c:

Five is letting Emilia touch the gashes on his back so she can at least familiarize herself with the magical imprint/residue, if any. Would she be able to confirm it was indeed demonic in nature? Would she be able to feel anything else?

Edited to add this is about the horned demonic creature that hunts you down and you wake up with gashes on your body.

so sorry for so many questions this arc
Edited 2023-02-20 21:27 (UTC)
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[personal profile] thedreamer 2023-02-20 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, yes, the important question. Minor details. For things like this, he's used to just getting what he wants. He is, perhaps, a bit out of his element with haggling.

They should just listen, and see reason and logic, and give them what they want. ]


Loads. [ Of course. Well. Not really even a good lie. ] You can put your full and complete confidence in me, I can talk anyone into anything.
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[personal profile] westviews 2023-02-20 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
The backtracking gets a tired smile out of her. He's stubborn, but she does understand where it comes from. He wants to help.

Wanda nods. Trouble tends to find her regardless of where she is. All she can do is try to prevent collateral damage.

Maybe that's what this is.

"You can rest your eyes for a little while. I'll make sure nothing happens." To him, the tower, whatever people are around. "A break from all the trouble."
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[personal profile] nachocheese 2023-02-20 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" His mouth doesn't smile, but his eyes do. "Fitting. Purple for royalty." The way she teases stokes his adrenaline even further.

He glances back at Eles when she asks how it went, then back at Tess. "...I think she likes me," he says, after only a moment's hesitation. "I mean, much as she likes anyone, anyway. She's pretty stern."
Edited 2023-02-20 21:51 (UTC)
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[personal profile] valeas 2023-02-20 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
You have articulated it perfectly. Thank you so much!
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<3

[personal profile] thedreamer 2023-02-20 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
There are so many that the Doctor has lost through the years, countless friends, family so long ago now. He doesn't forget, despite his outward claims to the contrary. Every single one is remembered, by name or face, and they rest safely in his hearts. He'd go mad—madder—if he thought of them constantly, but they're with him always.

Just as Fred Weasley, Ron, Percy, Bill, Charlie, Ginny, George, Arthur, and Molly will be now. They'll go on and on and on.

The Doctor repeats their names softly out loud, with a gentle smile. "I won't forget them. I don't forget anyone."

He hesitates, but only for a moment. There are people here who were dead before they came, a few he's painfully well acquainted with.

"What happened at Hogwarts, the place you mentioned, were you safe? The rest of your family?"

Dark Lord and Death Eaters; it's more than upsetting to ponder, though he's already thinking of how he could help, what he could possibly do to intervene if an opportunity presented itself. Fixed points, though, must always be treated with care and caution. He would know better than anyone.
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[personal profile] starscollapse 2023-02-20 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There seems to be something...familiar in his eyes, though without knowing him—where he comes from, what he's been through—she can only assume. Yet, what she assumes is what makes her more receptive to his perspective. She needs no false hope and would not want it. He speaks plainly, honestly, and that kindles trust for Merrin far more than blind optimism. ]

Are those the notes you keep? I would hear your thoughts.

[ Cautious, of course, but open to understanding more. ]

If we are granted more time, even a little, it would be worth it.
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[personal profile] rehandle 2023-02-20 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That's a yes, and Stephen doesn't hesitate to offer a name. ]

Allison Hargreeves. Called me out for putting up a tent hands-free.

[ In case the elaboration helps. (It's not a very thorough elaboration.) ]
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[personal profile] somebadnews 2023-02-20 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well, that was expected, but the explanation is... something. So he just uses magic for everything then. ]

She's my sister. Somehow she forgot to mention you.

[ Despite the many times he's asked her to check in. ]

...What do you call that? Are you casting spells, or are you just able to manipulate the the space around you?