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I'm interested in Friendship but don't hold your breath. I'm a busy man with study and drawing.
You'll live.

Anyways, I think this is a good time to say...

This is the end... Of Act 1.

I'm talking over Act 2 with the other GMs now. Look forward to it.
Far enough that they are indeed deceased. There'll be certain characters such as the Laguz still living, but otherwise they are deceased. Ike's successor Priam may appear, but not on Tellius. You can do with that as you may, but he appears in Awakening so yeah.
Warakuma Central Shrine

Wednesday
Jul 13th, 2015


Over the last week, everyone had taken it upon themselves to simply enjoy themselves, Rui led an impressively progressive run through Seto Valley, as in they were incredibly close to the end of it already. While it worked everyone to the bone, it basically meant they didn't need to do any repeat visits until later.

It was the noon of the Summer Festival in Warakuma, which being an outer suburb of Tokyo to the western side, shared dates with Tokyo's Mitama festival, albeit with slight differences. In Tokyo, it is the Yasukuni Shrine that gets lit up for a few days with lanterns, when Rui still lived in Tokyo he remembered that briefly, a shrine named after one of Japan's three regalia, the Yasukuni Magatama.

Warakuma's Summer Festival though was more or less a celebration, simple as that, but most of the original residents came from Tokyo way back in the day, and so the shrine's main path is decorated in a similar fashion, along with aisles full of festival food and the like.

Though it being noon, it was not as populated, and some stores were being fairly lax.

Over the weekend everyone had agreed to attend the summer festival together, if they wanted to go alone, they could on other days, since Warakuma's Summer Festival went for 4 days, and the 5th day until early evening. They had plenty of time for their own nights. Rui for today was wandering around the shrine, making routine visits to particular stores and places, which seem trivial when he was asked about it, but all he told them was "to boost my stats".
Hmmm, could be a problem depending on where you intend Tellius to be story-wise. I wrote it with the events of the Radiant games being many distant years ago and that Stefan had created a community within the desert that became it's own recognized city-state.
Wait, are you saying the events of the games have already passed and things sort of repeated? Or are you saying the events have yet to pass and the entirety of each game coincides with the RP?
Timeline questions, the entire setup for this RP takes place at the same time as the stories of each region...? That honestly has a lot of contradictory implications considering each region SHOULD already be united within themselves in order to make the League of Arcadia. This means each of them are at war or are on the cusp of it.

I thought it was taking place after the events of each game when each of them had united or made peace in general, and collectively made the decision to join the Arcadia.


In the wake of introductions, he felt he had a good feel for everyone here, they can be trusted, though he has given little reason for them to trust him, they let him help without much discussion... The naivete may be the end of them, though Jerod had a good head on his shoulders, and his own issues too, insisting on being called a sellsword while wearing such garish gear. By comparison Sordan himself was quite plain, even though he was a general, he really did look like some drifter. How much to tell them though...? His status as a general he would prefer to keep hidden, not because he was a general and it was a status to be of note, but because of the type of general he was. He was Tellius' Shadow General, the one the other generals only ever saw at meetings and no more. Suppose he can give them a half truth,

"Well then Jerod, Keerin, I am Sordan... Of Tellius, although you know that much already. Truth be told, I am a soldier of the Tellian army, my role is in reconnaissance, but it appears the army has long split, so I seek passage to Tellius and regroup with my comrades", his explanation was not wrong, but it omitted some other details, though his reasoning was fair.

"For now though in such unclear times, I think I'll learn much of the situation traveling with a small, diverse group... Not to mention it seems your Lord could benefit from more pragmatic minds. That naivete will kill him one day, not to mention... Maybe not make a habit of telling everyone his and your status while travelling. I would treat this as a time of war if I were you", he was sure Jerod would more than agree. Going by nothing more than a sellsword was not convincing if he was alone, but if he was in a garish group that all said they were sellswords, given they remove any crests or cover them up, then it'd be believable as a well-to-do band of mercenaries.

Seto - Village by the Valley

Friday
7/8/15


They arrived back to Seto, the strange underwater quality of the area still not failing to give a strange impression on the nature of this place, though this time they entered a torii gate that acted as a portal to the last checkpoint, which happened to be this village. Unlike the ones they were running into though, this one was very well setup, halfway to a town so it would seem. Like the other villages, there were glass shards floating in a pillar towards the end of it... If they defeat it as per normal, then they should clear to the next area.

There was one thing unsettling about this place however, and it was the phantoms walking around, but the longer you looked at it, the more you realized that these phantoms were emulating married couples and happy families, and that they all looked the same, but more importantly like a fading memory, they blinked in and out between actions, and sometimes disappearing completely, before new ones would appear. An echoing of laughter and murmurs was present here, much more strongly than when they had unlocked this area.

The party’s focus had been cleared as soon as the shrill cry of a hawk brought them back to their senses. Zeke was stirring around the sky waiting to do his thing it seems... Kami seemed more perturbed by these phantoms than others.

“Right then, Kami I’ll take a group to face the Mirror Shadow, while you standby to back us up”, he requested. It was agreed, he then turned to Kazuki, who seemed to be looking around.

“I will be exploring this little village then, have Zeke call if you need some support”, he stated. It seems there was something he thought was worth looking around for.

“Very well. Okay then, Ryan, Sato, Kotori, you three with me. The rest of you are under Kami, be ready to give us backup”, he ordered, and with that he walked forward with the chosen party and stood in front of the pillar of floating shards, as it began to form into a shape, it was somewhat familiar, except it was completely black. A Black Shiki-ouji. Though as that began, shadows began to form from the numerous phantoms as they began to surround the party in back. Though it was all or nothing, they can’t just leave the Mirror Shadow alone now.

“We’ll let them take care of everyone back there, if we take this down then the rest should retreat too”, he ordered, and with that they entered battle.



The shadows surrounding the support group were beginning to retreat as Kami looked forward, spotting Ryan’s finishing blow on the Shiki-Ouji. It was a sight to behold, ultimate forms of Personas possess such raw power. Well regardless, with the battle concluded they regrouped before the floating mirror shards. Kazuki had returned from his exploration, he seemed somewhat satisfied by the look on his face, but they can inquire about that later.

As though they were hearing it in their head… It began with some laughing and murmurs like before, until it became more legible,

“I vow to always be with you, even till death do us part”

“I too…”, two voices seemed to be taking their vows, at a wedding it seems, but soon the sappy moment was broken up by shattering glass.

“No… No no no no….”, the man’s voice was manic, and soon became unintelligible before silence… And then… The glass shards reflected an image of a man. In his research, Kami would recognize it as the cult leader, though, younger… Gathered from this, it appears this was a memory, of sorts, referring to the death of his wife. This matches up with what’s on the files Kami had been searching through.

“I will… See her again, I can see her again, with this… It’s… Possible”, and with that, the glass shards disappeared into a fine glowing mist, and then clearing up entirely. The large doors at the end of the village swung wide open, showing them to a foresty valley.

“I suppose we should get used to that… For now it seems best to go home and rest. We’ll explore the area up ahead another day”, suggested Rui. So it seems that the cult leader’s presence in this world was while faint, very clearly here. But what relation did he have with this place? Well for now, it was best everyone just head home and rest up.

Though this excursion ended on a note of success, there was a gnawing feeling about what the truth about all this was... There suggested something tragic, yet bewilderingly confusing, was Seto just another dungeon like everyone else's? Or something more? Regardless, they can mull over it later.


They had the advantage for the moment, but given their target's both tenacity and foresight, he probably shouldn't be underestimated, even so to a seasoned swordmaster like Sordan, such opponents were still manageable, but it was few and far between skilled opponents such as this, and so he felt his blood pumping, this was someone worth killing.

Though it seems his opponent was not used to someone with skill, the wide swing he simply kept just a mere step away before he would close in with the axe. This swing was short, much shorter than what he'd been doing, and as his eyes aligned he saw the axe's vertical form align with his head. A horrible place to aim unless he was close enough, but he wasn't close enough to hit someone who could read it coming. Sordan simply tilted his head, avoiding the strike with minimal movement. It was expected he would continue off of it, likely swinging it to catch him, so Sordan wasted no time to use this opening he had slotted himself into. With him so close his blade would no longer simply graze like his previous attempts to ward off the axeman's swing, but it was a deep, fatal slash, swinging his Killing Edge up, an then back down so quickly it appeared like a single movement, forming an X across his opponent's massive form.
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