[center][h1][color=tan]Reunion[/color] & [color=a187be]Rearmament[/color][/h1][/center] [hr] It felt like a dream of sorts. The landscape extended in glorious widths in every direction, a marvel of colors as grass and prairies mingled with flowers and plants. It all looked incredibly real - undisturbed and preserved, much like the spot that Lucia and Sanya had found for themselves. Unlike their home, this landscape had an ethereal, primal quality. It was untamed, inviting and peaceful all at the same time. Sanya understood it to be the realm of the Sun Mother, or one of her many havens at the least; why a deity with access to such splendor would ever look down to Galbar puzzled her - perhaps that was why she was distant in the first place. There was no disputing its beauty, however. Even Lucia, enveloped in the effervescent energy hanging in the air seemed to move and smile with an uplifted, ethereal glow in her tattoos and features. She was like a lithe spirit bounding across the vast painted canvas of green they found themselves in, and Sanya found as much peace watching Lucia react to their new surroundings as she did looking around on her own. Her eyes could not leave Rhiona for long, however. The being was divinely beautiful and imposing in her own way, and knowing she brought them here provoked an uncertainty deep in Sanya that she thought she had put in the past, and in the dirt. She wouldn't let that stop her now, though. Lucia seemed perfectly at ease with this agent of her divine parent, and that was enough for Sanya to let her guard down and try to focus on the supernatural splendor that surrounded them and threatened to ensorcell them with its peace and tranquil beauty. So the warrior paced, hands resting behind her back. She walked idly, watching both nature and her giddy partner with a growing warmth, and allowed herself a genuine smile. She found herself at peace, uncertain how long they just explored at a sedate pace. What she did know, was that at some point Lucia pointed out a house on the horizon. Sanya had no mind to question anything in this land aloud, and instead settled an arm around Lucia's waist before moving towards the structure in the distance. Lucia placed a quick kiss on her cheek and then turned her head to Rhiona, [color=tan]"What's this place Rhiona?"[/color] The avatar smiled. [Color=goldenrod]"Why that's your mother's house. It sits empty now but once your mother arrives, I think there will be laughter from it again."[/color] Lucia leaned her head on Sanya's shoulder. [Color=tan]"And when is she arriving?"[/color] She asked. [Color=goldenrod]"Whenever you want. Simply ask and I will call to her."[/color] the avatar replied as they drew nearer to the house. Lucia grabbed Sanya's hand and squeezed. [Color=tan]"Oh… it's up to us. What do you say, Sanya? Ready to meet my mom?"[/color] she teased. Sanya breathed half a chuckle, not quite pleased at being the center of attention for such a choice. She had spoken with the Sun Mother before - and she hadn't exactly had a history of being pleasant to her. On some level, the mark left by another goddess made itself known. She knew she was one sour mood away from a curse, no matter how kind the goddess was. That said, the Sun Mother had always been kind. Who says no to meeting a goddess? [color=a187be]"Ah, no getting out of it now…"[/color] she replied with a theatrical sigh, returning the squeeze. Lucia giggled, [color=tan]"Oh it won't be that bad, my love."[/color] she turned her head to Rhiona and have her nod. [Color=tan]"Please, call for her."[/color] [Color=goldenrod]"As you wish, Daughter of the Sun."[/color] and Rhiona shut her eyes. Lucia then turned back to Sanya and gave her a kiss. Sanya glanced towards Rhiona briefly before responding with a peck of her own. [hr] Upon the moon a goddess sat, staring at the statue of her sister. It had been sometime since she had first viewed it so long ago, but now she sat in thought. The quiet had been eerie and strange at first but Oraelia endured it. If Gibbou could visit her realm and be fine, then she could do the same. Now she found it comforting and peaceful. Her gaze wandered up and to Galbar. It still took her breath away even now. Yet she was afraid. Afraid of what she had done when her wits had left her. She had caused pain and sorrow instead of happiness and joy. She no longer hated herself for what had happened but she couldn't shake the feeling of knowing she should have been better. Gibbou had reassured her that the things she gave the mortals wasn't her fault, but that of her I inabitions, but it still felt bad. Oh her sister had helped her a great deal. Protector of the body and the soul indeed. They had played many games together and throughout, Oraelia had healed. Some days were worse then others, but a good cry was always nice. She was finally feeling better but knew it would be sometime before she was… she again. Perhaps she never would be the same but there was hope. Her gaze shifted to her feet and she stood. It was time to bake a pie, one of her new favorite hobbies. [Color=goldenrod]"My lady Oraelia!"[/color] Rhiona's voice cut into her head and Oraelia froze in her step. Her voice sounded frantic! [Color=gold]"Rhiona, what's wrong?"[/color] she asked back. [Color=goldenrod]"My lady, you must come quick. There's… uh… There bee an accident in your realm! One I can't fix by myself!"[/color] [Color=gold]"Oh my! Oh my goodness! Don't worry I'll be there in a second!"[/color] Without hesitating she shot off towards her sun, and the gateway that Gibbou had created. [Color=gold]"Gibbou I had to go back to my realm! Rhiona says there's trouble!"[/color] she shouted out towards her sister, not waiting for a reply. She arrived at her sun and within a flash she was through into blue skies and white clouds and and… sky whales?! She nearly slammed into one but managed to dodge, shouting sorry as she went. So much had changed in her realm, there was so much life now! But she had to focus! Oraelia honed in on her avatar's position and came to a halt before her in another flash. Rhiona looked much the same and she had… a giant smile plastered on her face. [Color=gold]"Rhiona what's wrong!"[/color] she descended, feet touching grass. Rhiona wordlessly pointed past her and Oraelia tilted her head as she turned around. She froze again, eyes going wide as they fell upon two figures, one of which seemed to be from a dream, yet as real as the day she was born. [Color=gold]"L-L-Lucia?"[/color] Oraelia whispered, covering her mouth as the waterworks began. Lucia took a step forward and nodded as she held back her own tears. [Color=tan]"M-Mom…"[/color] she breathed. The air between them was palpable and Oraelia could hardly take it anymore. She ran towards her daughter, arms outstretched and Lucia did the same. It was only a few steps before they embraced. Lucia grabbed her tight, digging her face into her chest as Oraelia wrapped her in a warm hug. They both cried tears of joy and those of relief. She kissed the top of Lucia’s head, not wanting to let go, never wanting to let go again. It was a miracle. How was she even here? After several moments of this, Oraelia cooed, [color=gold]”Lucia. My Lucia. Oh I never thought…”[/color] She paused, choking up. [color=gold]”Let me see your lovely face, my daughter.”[/color] Lucia looked up with teary eyes, taking quick breaths as her tattoos’ pulsed with joy. Oraelia caressed her face, moving her long hair away from her eyes. [color=gold]”Oh Lucia…”[/color] She murmured. [color=gold]”Breath, just breath.”[/color] She encouraged with a smile, pulling her in close again. She could feel Lucia’s body begin to relax as she stroked her head and rubbed her back. Oraelia’s eyes wandered to the other who had been standing next to Lucia. She was still there and as their eyes met, Oraelia felt as if she had seen the beautiful woman before. She reminded her of… [color=gold]”Lucia, who might this be?”[/color] She asked. Lucia pulled herself away again and turned back to the woman, then to Oraelia with a beaming smile. She rubbed the tears from her eyes and said, [color=tan]”This is Sanya, mother. You’ve talked to her before and gave her a gift. She is the love of my life.”[/color] She turned back to her and held out a hand towards her. Oraelia blinked. Sanya! Yes, she remembered her and they were… She felt her heart flutter. Oh, they were in love. A deep love, one that grew with each passing day. It brought a happy tear to her eye, knowing that Lucia had been in good hands while she was.. Absent. That would be addressed soon, she could feel it. The dark-haired warrior stepped forward and offered a stiff but polite bow of her head, doing her best not to look like an embarrassed outsider after Lucia's introduction - and failing. [color=a187be]"It is an honor to be in your presence, Sun Mother. I, uh… Please forgive my lack of tribute."[/color] she offered quietly, wrapping her hands behind her back. Lucia shared a look with her and let go of Oraelia. The goddess then stood up with her daughter and walked over to Sanya. [Color=gold]"No, the honor is all mine, Sanya. Your tribute is your heart my dear, for without it I would not have gotten to see my Lucia, or you."[/color] she said, wrapping Sanya in a warm hug. [Color=gold]"Thank you."[/color] she said, placing a kiss on her cheek and letting go. Lucia then went to her side and grabbed her hand. Sanya squeezed Lucia's hand and nodded twice when the goddess stepped away. The normally stoic warrior seemed staggered, offering a self-conscious smile as the two divine women directed attention her way. [color=a187be]"Ah, I… Well, Lucia is really the driving force in my life and actions. I act with her wellbeing in mind."[/color] Lucia leaned her head onto Sanya's shoulder. [Color=tan]"Oh stop you."[/color] She gushed with a very large smile. Oraelia clasped her hands together and watched them. [Color=gold]"Oh I'm so happy for you two. Truly. I know I haven't… Been around lately… And for that I'm sorry but I am glad to know you had each other."[/color] She rubbed her arm and looked sheepish. [Color=gold]"I'm sure you have questions for me, Lucia, Sanya. Please, let us go inside and we can talk. Rhiona, I think I'll be okay. Give us some time?"[/color] she asked, turning to the avatar. Rhiona gave a nod and walked off but Oraelia knew she wouldn't go far. She then turned back to Lucia and Sanya and outstretched her hands towards them. Sanya squeezed Lucia gently around the waist, seeming to keep a very keen eye on the actions of the divine even with her mask of peace. She nodded after confirming with Lucia, and stepped forward to let Oraelia take the lead. Oraelia nodded her head and walked beside them up the steps. [Color=gold]"I'm sure Rhiona has told you this is my home. It's not as special as some of the other God's realms but it is quite homely. A room is already ready for you both because here, anything is quite possible."[/color] she waved her hand and the door disappeared, revealing a grand interior, the likes of which had been hidden by the smaller outside features of the building. Large stairs sat directly in the middle of the room, leading up to the next floor. Oraelia smiled at their wide eyes and led them to a room off to the side with furniture Lucia and Sanya probably didn't know could exist. She motioned to a plush couch and she sat opposite of them on a chair. She watched as they meddled into the soft cushions. Lucia leaned heavily on Sanya, whether for her own comfort or for Sanya, she did not know. What she did know was that it was adorable. [Color=tan]"What is this mom? It's so… soft and comfortable."[/color] Lucia gushed. [Color=gold]"Things exist differently here. So easy are thoughts made into reality that anything can be done here. But there are limits on the material plane. Oh but that is what we ca a couch. It is used for sitting. I'm glad you like it, Lucia."[/color] she paused. [Color=gold]"Are you two hungry or thirsty? We might be here for awhile, it's best to have some snacks don't you think?"[/color] [Color=tan]"Oh yes! Sanya, what would you like?"[/color] Lucia asked, tattoos pulsing with excitement. Sanya was rocked out of a daze when her name was spoken, looking up with an almost guilty look on her face; one hand nestled around Lucia and the other inquisitively squeezing the couch and it's curiously comfortable fabrics. [color=a187be]"Uh, yes. How about some grilled snake?"[/color] she muttered in her best attempt at recovery, glancing to Lucia. Before Lucia could speak Oraelia stood up and said. [Color=gold]"I'll bring some stuff for you to try and a side of grilled snake."[/color] she smiled and Lucia nodded, returning her own smile. It felt good to see her so happy. [hr] Lucia watched her mom leave the room and then turned to Sanya with an inquisitive look. She pulled herself closer to Sanya and caressed her cheek. [Color=tan]"Are you okay, love?"[/color] Sanya awarded her with a peaceful, thin smile. It'd taken her a long time but she let herself smile these days. Still, she languished under Lucia's watchful gaze, and briefly averted her eyes before raising a hand to place over hers. [color=a187be]"This is about you, remember?"[/color] she professed modestly, before tilting her head to touch her forehead to Lucia's. A soft sigh later, she steeled herself to speak. [color=a187be]"It's… intimidating. Being in the presence of a goddess. Your mother."[/color] Lucia smiled. [Color=tan]"You? Intimidated by anything? My oh my."[/color] she giggled, then sighed as well, wrapping her arms around Sanya's back. [Color=tan]"This just isn't about me my love, for we are together now and your needs are important to me, you know that. I want you to feel comfortable and secure here. But it's okay to feel the way your feeling, I was in your shoes once and it can be intimidating. I just hope you know that my mother would never do anything to hurt us, she's probably the least intimidating of the bunch. And I mean that in a good way."[/color] She chuckled. Sanya placed a hand on Lucia's thigh and squeezed gently, giving her a peaceful look and a minute smile. [color=a187be]"I know that, honey,"[/color] she offered. [color=a187be]"It's not her intent that intimidates me… although meeting your mother is certainly scary for other reasons… It's the power. Around her. In here. Everywhere. It's amazing, and imposing."[/color] Lucia's tattoos pulsed, beginning to wrap around Sanya's body as Lucia grinned with closed eyes. [Color=tan]"I know, isn't it crazy to think the gods are here, living in their own seats of power and everyone else is just… I don't even know where. It makes me feel so small."[/color] she breathed. Sanya lifted her arm that had gently nestled behind Lucia, wrapping over her shoulders to tug the tattooed woman closer. [color=a187be]"If you're small, I must be tiny. Barely of note."[/color] she murmured back, and gave her another gentle squeeze. [color=a187be]"Do you think all the gods live here?"[/color] Lucia nestled herself into Sanya's warmth and relaxed in her embrace. [Color=tan]"Hmm. Maybe, maybe not. Rhiona did say this was Mother's realm and she was with Gibbou so, perhaps they are connected or something?"[/color] Sanya shifted herself, shimmying up against Lucia to hold her closer, and gently massage her where her hands rested. [color=a187be]"I always thought Gibbou was on the moon. It made the most sense."[/color] she murmured quietly, scoffing to herself in humoured tone. Then a brief moment of hesitation. [color=a187be]"Do you think we could even get back home from here, if we tried?"[/color] Lucia's tattoos began to throb as they wound themselves up Sanya's arms. Lucia murmered, [color=tan]"No, probably not but hey,"[/color] she moves her head to catch Sanya's gaze. [Color=tan]"At least we're together."[/color] she said, going in for a kiss. [color=a187be]"That's all I n--"[/color] Sanya began but was silenced by lips touching her own. She responded with confident yet restrained passion, her hand on her arm and shoulder caressing her glowing skin with slow motion. The warrior leaned into the kiss firmer before her patience appeared to run dry, and her hands began exploring further. [hr] [Color=goldenrod]"That was quicker then I suspected, my Lady."[/color] Rhiona said, looking out over the prairie. Oraelia laughed then sat down next to her. [Color=gold]"Let's just say they both need to relax a little before I ruin the mood."[/color] she said, picking up a blade of grass. [Color=goldenrod]"I don't… Oh, oh my. You truly are kind, my lady."[/color] She shrugged. [Color=gold]"I love Lucia and I want her to be happy. There is nothing else to do, besides, they aren't children. They aren't children by any means."[/color] [Color=goldenrod]"You are a wonderful mother, Oraelia."[/color] Rhiona smiled, placing a hand on her shoulder. Her lips turned into a small frown but she nodded anyways and spoke up with a quick voice. [Color=gold]"Tell me about what I've missed, Rhiona."[/color] [Color=goldenrod]"Of course my lady. Well let's see. There are many things to say, from druids to wars, Aiviri to iskrill. But I suppose, have you heard about Nallan?"[/color] [hr] Oraelia knocked on the door, carrying a platter of food and drinks. A brief pause followed before Sanya's voice called through the door. [color=a187be]"Uh, hello. Come in, I mean."[/color] She walked in, saying, [color=gold]"Sorry I took so long, Rhiona needed help with something and I just couldn't find any cups. But I hope I didn't worry you too much!"[/color] She looked at Lucia who avoided her gaze, tattoos pulsing with haste as she gripped the couch. [Color=tan]"Oh not at all Mom, we were just… uh… R-Resting our eyes."[/color] she stammered. Sanya quickly ran her hands through her hair, doing her best to look no different than previously. It took her another good few seconds to straighten her clothes as surreptitiously as possible - unfortunately few things escape the notice of the divine. [color=a187be]"Ahem. Rhiona is… your servant?"[/color] she queried to try and steer the conversation away from Lucia's atrocious excuse. A table of white stone materialized before the two and Oraelia set the platter of food down. It had an assortment of delicacies and more homely snacks, including a platter of snake. Oraelia sat down across from them again and smiled. [Color=gold]"Please, eat. You've been losing energy all day, it's good to have a full belly. As for Rhiona, she is one of my avatars. I suppose you haven't met Solus? He is existent on the material plane as of right now. I created Rhiona to watch over my realm why I got much needed help from Gibbou. I was not well…"[/color] she said, watching Lucia take bites as she listened. Sanya drew a long breath, sat back and relaxed. She extended an arm to rest behind Lucia again, gaze fixed on the goddess. [color=a187be]"I apologize for the intrusion. Rhiona suggested our presence would be positive, and,"[/color] Sanya began, stroking a finger along Lucia's shoulder. [color=a187be]"It looked like you both needed a family visit. I fear I've been disrespectful to Rhiona, as I was indignant to you when we first spoke. "[/color] Oraelia rose an eyebrow. [Color=gold]"No disrespect was ever perceived by my or her eye, Sanya. You are a welcome presence and like I said before, seeing you with Lucia does make me smile. I… I hope to call you daughter, if you allow it in fact. I understand if you feel otherwise."[/color] she said, twirling her thumbs as she looked to Sanya. Sanya seemed to choke on her own breath, stiffly pausing halfway into reaching for one of the offered goodies. [color=a187be]"I.. ah, you honor me deeply, Sun Mother. I would carry your good will with me always… as I have in the past."[/color] she offered and fiddled with a necklace, to pull out the mark of Oraelia granted to her decades ago. She cleared her throat and put her hand on Lucia's arm. [color=a187be]"Unless it-... bothers you, of course."[/color] she murmured to her partner. Lucia shook her head in swift motion and gave Sanya a big smile. [Color=tan]"This is wonderful!"[/color] she exclaimed, giving her a big hug. [Color=gold]"Ah, it is good to see that again, dear. You are dutiful in more ways then one."[/color] Oraelia smiled. [Color=gold]"But please, from now on you can call me by my name if you like. We don't have to be formal around one another."[/color] she shifted in the chair, eyeing Lucia for support. The golden hair girl gave her a thumbs up, one that Sanya couldn't see. [color=a187be]"Thank you-... I mean, it's.. I'll try to remember that."[/color] Sanya breathed in idle admittance of her own struggle to loosen up under the goddess' vigil. [color=a187be]"Lucia makes a case for your radiance at least once a week. It's great to meet you. Truly."[/color] she continued unprompted, offering a small smile. [Color=gold]"Likewise, Sanya."[/color] she turned to Lucia and tilted her head. [Color=gold]"Lucia, you are too kind. I…"[/color] she took a deep breath. [Color=gold]"Perhaps it's time for me to answer the questions in your minds. Oh that doesn't mean i've been snooping around… er… it mean I could if I wanted but… um… I respect your thoughts I just… okay. Let's just start from the beginning?"[/color] she asked flustered. Lucia settled in next to Sanya, cup in hand as she took a sip. [Color=tan]"Relax mom, we know what you are trying to say… Just, go at your own pace and remember, I love you."[/color] she said. Sanya nodded crisply and leaned back to shift up beside Lucia properly. Oraelia nodded. [Color=gold]"Okay, my sweets. Close your eyes and listen to my voice. I shall start from the moment I awoke in a strange place, a small goddess before me..."[/color] She began, her voice growing stronger as her memories came into view before them. Nothing would be left bare… And so they saw a small goddess, a child at mind but divine at heart. They could feel how Oraelia felt as she spoke to them of Genesis and Antiquity. The reunion Moon and Sun, the meeting of love and light. They were there, looking in at it, seeing it with their own eyes that were not there. Oraelia showed them everything since she awoke. From the time she helped the mortals, to Lucia's reunion, to Neiya's betrayal. She shielded them from the brunt of those emotions but flavors were all too familiar but they endured it because Oraelia had endured it and they came to Genesis again and how she helped Oraelia. Then those negative emotions were purged away by Oraelia claiming Love as it should have been. More memories flashed before them of the times she helped Gibbou and created other heroes and gifts for the mortal world. Then they came to her denial. For years she searched for Genesis until she came to a cold realization, she was gone. The next memories were a haze of joy and sadness. How she gave gifts to any just so she could please them and be happy. And her deepest thought of ending it all. But Oraelia shielded them from its dire influence and they endured it again, coming to a time when Gibbou made her see reason again. But the damage had been done. The last memory was the profound joy she felt at seeing Lucia again and then she guided them back to the room with the snacks before them. [Color=gold]"And that, my love, is why I was silent for so long. I could not bear the thought of hurting you, or seeing reason by your voice. I'm so sorry Lucia. I've done terrible things in my need for escape."[/color] she confessed, wiping away tears. She looked at Lucia to see her doing much the same. Lucia slowly stood, gently letting go of Sanya's hand and began to walk over to her. [Color=gold]"L-Lucia I don't expect you to forgive me so easily… I-"[/color] but before she could finish, Lucia embraced her and Oraelia let her tears flow freely. [color=tan]”Mother.”[/color] Lucia gasped. [color=tan]”There is nothing to be forgiven about. Was I sad? Of course I was, but knowing how much you’ve… You’ve hurt… I… I wish I could have been here sooner.”[/color] Sanya sat silent. Her face was a mixture of shock from the sheer volume of memory and the experience itself, but a kernel of something else lingered in her expression. A deep-seated frown that slowly turned her eyes distant and her frown bitter. Her fingers flexed as her thoughts seemed to call her deep away. It didn't last however - after a while, she refocused on mother and daughter, doing her best to appear in the moment. [color=a187be]"You have gone through some terrible things, Su-.. Oraelia. I am sorry."[/color] After several minutes, after Oraelia had calmed down enough, she pulled herself away from Lucia and looked up at her. She took a deep breath and then began, [color=gold]”I’m so proud of you. You’ve both stood the test of time, struggled, fought and survived to stand here, right before me now. My sweethearts and look at you, you found each other. This… This makes all that I’ve endured worth it.”[/color] she sighed, frowning slightly. [color=tan]”What’s wrong mother?”[/color] Lucia asked, settling down to her knees. Oraelia ran her hands through her hair. [color=gold]”Like seeds my mistakes have bloomed into terrible problems. Upon Galbar there exists a winged man with bands who can heal him, Iskrill with a weapon capable of wiping even the strongest of men to ash and greatest of all, the Highlands suffer from war. It seems the druids went to war with their neighbors of the years, all in the need for more and more land because I gave them a gift that let them- Well you know, you were there after all. Now I learn that split and it’s just so… Horrible. Rhiona has sent Solus to deal with the artifact but I fear a larger conflict is brewing… What am I going to do?”[/color] she said, looking off into the distant lands behind the windows. To this, Lucia gave no reply and instead looked to Sanya with a knowing look. Sanya's expression darkened with determination, and she simply nodded back to her tattooed lover. Lucia flashed her a smile and turned to Oraelia, moving her hand to touch her mother’s face and guiding back to look at her. Oraelia leaned into the hand and kissed her palm. When their eyes met, Lucia spoke, [color=tan]”Send us. We can right these wrongs, it’s what we’re good at.”[/color] [color=gold]”No, absolutely not, Lucia. You are all I have left, I won’t send you to fix my mistakes!”[/color] Oraelia said, her voice full of emotion. [color=tan]”Mother… Please. I know you are more capable than we are, but we are your daughters, our words carry so much weight and if they won’t listen to us then they will answer to you. Let us help you, please, you don’t have to do this alone. We understand mortals, we know them better than any, please.”[/color] she pleaded, with stark determination on her face. Oraelia looked over to Sanya and saw much the same. It broke her heart, it did, but she knew Lucia was right. She nodded. [color=gold]”I… I am hesitant… But I know this place, my realm, as much as I want you to stay here forever with me, there is someone I need to speak to first. So okay. You will carry my authority, my will… But first, I don’t want to send you together alone and without anything to aid you. Solus and Rhiona have worked on a solution of sorts for now. Solus is going there soon and when he arrives I will send you too. For now you will enjoy yourselves here with me and train.”[/color] Lucia nodded to Oraelia and then looked back to Sanya. The dark-haired warrior nodded back once more, then seemed briefly struck by an errant thought. It rolled visibly on her features as she considered it, and then exited her lips. [color=a187be]"[i]Sorrowsting[/i] is still buried."[/color] Lucia tilted her head at Sanya, then she blinked and looked away, back to Oraelia. She gave her a pleading look and Oraelia knew what to do. She stood, letting her hand run through Lucia’s hair as she went over to Sanya. There, she knelt before the warrior and took her hand. [color=gold]”Sanya.”[/color] she started, [color=gold]”When we first met, your presence felt ever so familiar to me and when I atlast met her, did I understand that familiarity, that connection. And for that, now I tell you, sorry. I am sorry for whatever she did to you with her honeyed words and her… Love. She cannot understand that there are two sides and though she thinks she is incapable of understanding the other, she dwells on all the negatives regardless. Love works both ways. There is the bad, and there is the good. One cannot work without the other, but to overcome the bad, is to falter into darkness, or overcome it with bliss.”[/color] Oraelia’s voice broke into a hushed whisper. [color=gold]”But you, Sanya, you’ve done it. To endure her, to live in the negative and overcome it, is to realize that there is a better path, one that you now share with Lucia. [i]Sorrowsting[/i] is a part of you, but it does not define who you are. Thus, I give you this.”[/color] Oraelia removed her hands from Sanya’s to reveal a jewel the size of her palm, blazing with light. [color=gold]”Add this to [i]Sorrowsting[/i] when you retrieve it and never lose sight of that which you love.”[/color] Sanya looked down at the gem with parted lips, a serene but troubled breath escaping her. She looked up at Oraelia, her eyes raw with the same vulnerability that harkened back to the original wound to her soul two millennia ago. A moment later, she nodded, and brought herself to respond. [color=a187be]"...Thank you. I will look forward, for who I've become. For my love."[/color] Oraelia nodded, and Lucia walked over to them. Kissing Sanya on the cheek as she sat down next to her to admire the gem. Oraelia then waved her hand at the corner of the room and two sets of armor appeared upon stands, one golden and the other finest silver. Upon the regal-looking sets sat the insignia of Oraelia, and around one of them, hung a necklace of swirling beauty. [color=gold]”This will do, yes. You will train, get used to the feeling of this armor and then… I shall send you back to your home. There… There I think you’ll see some familiar faces, Lucia but for now… Come, let me show your room and this house. For it is ours for a time.”[/color] she said. Lucia smirked. [color=tan]”Familiar faces?”[/color] Oraelia just grinned. [hr] [hider=Summary] Sanya and Lucia are in Oraelia's realm and it is pretty as hell. They're enjoying the sights when Rhiona full-on tricks Oraelia into scrambling from rehab in Gibbou's moon retreat to return in a hurry. Then she's like "It's just a prank, sis; your daughter is visiting and she brought her girlfriend." Oraelia and Lucia have some much needed mom-daughter hugs before they all head inside to catch up. The heady land of the divine get to the pesky mortals, and Oraelia goes to get snacks and catch the latest gossip from Rhiona while Sanya and Lucia Netflix and chill. When Oraelia returns she 'adopts' Sanya, and then dunks both the ladies with a screening of divine memories. Lucia comforts her mom while Sanya bad vibes about the visions. Oraelia admits Galbar is a garbage fire, and Lucia quickly volunteers the battle couple as firefighters. Oraelia comforts Sanya about her past trauma and gives her a DLC addon for her spear, and also both of them dope gear. They shall now train in Oraelia's realm until they catch up to the plot.(And because Zee ran out of MP for a portal)[/hider] [Hider=MP] 5/5 -3MP for Compassion Port -2MP + II, Sunlight Centricity IV. At the center of this golden necklace sits a jewel that swirls with the ferocity and heat of the sun. It propels normal spell casting to new heights, allowing the wielder to cast sunlight specific spells with but mere thoughts. Some examples of this would be blindings flashes or beams of concentrated light with resounding results. Only a skilled user of second grade magic would be strong enough to use this artifact. Anything lesser and fiery sun will consume the wielder in a flash of light. -3DP + II, Oraelia's Plate This twin set of armor, one golden, the other silver, is embedded with the regalia of the Sun Goddess. Each set is identical besides the metal used in their forging. A deep emboss of Oraelia's symbol sits in the chest piece. The helmet is a visor design, fitting comfortably to the head. The armor itself is neither bulky or too thin but is able to protect all the same and allow movement. (-1dp sunlight + 1 free) The Sun's Champions II - This armor is imbued with solar energy, and is capable of acting as a beacon in dark places, causing blinding radiance or allowing the restoration of solar weapons. (-1dp family) Familial link I - This armor is linked together in such a way that any who wear it are able to communicate with the other who dons the opposite set. The closer they are it doesn't work, but as they grow farther apart it begins to function. (-1dp family) Familial Bond I - Those who wear the armor together in close proximity find their vigor boosted and minds clearer. The farther away they are, the more this becomes non existent. (1 free) Healing Pulse I - This armor can heal the wounds of those that wear it and those surrounding them by emitting a pulse of healing energy. It does not work constantly but requires a charge to build. Oraelia's symbol will glow when it is ready. -2DP + II, Compassion’s Heart. (2 free) Wreath of Flame II - This gem alters a weapon when added to it. It imbues the solar energies of Oraelia’s sun into the weapon, causing blades, spearpoints, axeheads, and more to become molten, capable of slicing through mundane objects with ease. (2dp) Value of Life II: While attached to a weapon, the gem subtly reminds the Wielder of the value of life, their loved ones, and other stuff that are worth preserving. 5/5 Family 3/5 Joy [/hider] [hider=Prestige] Lucia: 45 Prestige +5 (10k+ post) Total: 50 Sanya: 29 Prestige +5 (10k+ post) Total: 34 [/hider]