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Asteria



Asteria got a powerful backlash of rage from her telepathy connection with the Troll, but thankfully it was a short one. She shook her head to clear it, focused her Beast Senses II on Hearing, and snuck out of her tunnel and away from the fence during all the commotion. She assumed Ed was the one to throw the stone as a distraction, and while the trio wasn’t currently paying attention to the side of the fence she was on, they were more alert in general, patrolling the area. With Suppress Presence I and Muffle II, she carefully maneuvered away from the camp, while also doing her best to stay out of the path of the patrolling enemies.
Asteria



Shit, shit, shit. Her attempt with the savage troll had been an utter failure and had attracted unwanted attention to boot. Thinking quickly and moving even more-so, Asteria squeezed back into the tunnel, but didn’t re-emerge on the other-side, staying in and covered (or half-covered) by the hole and earth. She used her newly gained Soil Manipulation to move the loose earth she’d previously dug out to cover up the hole one the inside of the goblin camp, so hopefully it wouldn’t be obvious to the approaching mob that their defenses had been breached. Then, with Telepathy II, she contacted the troll again, this time sending along an image of the approaching bugbear alongside with a strong feeling of rage and an urge to kill. As soon as the scout was sufficiently distracted, she’d escape her hideout and move back the way she and Ed had come from, and hide a bit farther away from the camp.
Curious casual.
@January One of my ideas was to make some sort of smoke/incense demon, and I thought it'd be really cool if they could have some sort of connection to Marzanna (i.e. be one of her younger demon children, possibly even a slayer injected with her blood, though I'd prefer the former), since her abilities seem similar to what I'd wanna do for the Demon blood arts - but I don't know how you'd feel a PC having a connection to a NPC, especially such a high ranking one?
Jandar Varan
Winton

“Kaeleer…is good. It’s home,” Jandar answered Dareen’s question simply. “You’ll see when we get there,” he added with a light shrug. He was soon distract from all other matters by Fatima receiving a letter. “He…left?” the Warlord asked, frowning in thought about Xandar. “My Lady,” he addressed his Queen, mildly hesitant. “Perhaps I could arrange a meeting with her myself, to see how the Prince fares and what he is up to,” he suggested. “It might be best if I appear Hyllian, and if I might bother you to help me draft a letter the local Queen might accept as well, I’d greatly appreciate it,” he said.

It took a bit for all the matters to be taken care of, the letter to be sent, and for Jandar to get into his full Aristocratic persona. Then, he only had to wait for the reply before he could head to Alice’s HQ…
@LadyRunic Yeah. Feel free to update though.
Jandar Varan
Winton

Jandar glanced at the departing Faeril, but didn’t spare her much thought – especially not since Fatima had questions for him.

“I met her by chance, and followed her to her home, helped her with some groceries,” he explained. “I am not sure about the Gates, but at least her place wasn’t guarded. She did mention that a younger assistant of hers was in the local Queen’s circle. The city-folk seemed to know the priestess I met as well; they were both respectful and wary of her. So, I cannot say how trustworthy she truly is, but she seemed alright to me,” he replied.

Briefly turning to Dareen, he added, “Yes, I do believe heading to Kaeleer could be good. Depending on what our over-arching plan is, what we currently want to achieve, whether we still have business in Terreille et cetera et cetera,” he told her.
Ankaa Liu

Interactions:@Blu@Matsuri@Chezka


Ankaa shuffled onto the train with the others, marveling at the interior. She had only heard of trains, but hadn’t ever actually seen one. It was quite something to take in. She strolled along the carriage, noting all the little details. Midstride, she took out her journal, making some quick notations and sketches at the back of it.

Involved as she was in her activity, she missed much of the ongoing commotion, startled out of her reverie only when their instructor suddenly yelled at them to sit down. Liu blinked at the order, noticing that most of the other students were already sitting down. She joined the table seating Sanhan, Kress, Blumenthal, and Misaiya. Mandi was pestering the Lady of Thorns, but before Ankaa could intervene, Misaiya was the one to put an end to it.

Shrugging, Ankaa stared out of the window for the remained of their journey, captivated by the view. She stopped only to eat, finishing her home-made lunch. However, she did order some things to refill her lunch-box with, just in case she’d need it for later. She studied her journal, observed the students, stared outside the window, and even napped a bit to spend the time.

When they finally arrived, it was to an abandoned station outside of Genelogia. Ankaa actually appreciated the rural site they journeyed across, the nature giving her a feeling of home, even if it was fairly different. However, they soon noticed an odd sight – trees yellowed and reddened with late autumn. The problem being, it wasn’t autumn.

Ankaa frowned at the foliage, trying to get a read on the mana. But she couldn’t see anything strange. Subtle. Powerful? Their professor informed them that it was the work of magic, possibly temporal, but even he had difficulties figuring it out. An experiment? Or a natural occurrence? The martial artist would sooner bet on the former, but it wouldn’t do to fixate on one idea, especially not when the clues were so scant.

Liu was deep in thought as they walked. The village was surrounded by the autumn trees, and Ankaa bit her lip. Not a good sign. And lo’ and behold – as soon as she thought that, the appearance of the physically-altered villager confirmed the suspicion. Is that…some sort of magical tumor? A curse? I’ve never seen an affliction like that…

She may not have seen it, but Ankaa was determined to get a closer look. “Professor, I would like to inspect that person and his malady up close,” she murmured.

She looked at the other students. “We should find out how many are like this and if anyone spared of that knows anything,” she said to them as much as she did to Nyx. Then, her gaze was drawn to two specific students she thought might be able to help the situation most directly.

“Yvaine, does this seem like something you could heal?” she queried, working on the assumption that interfering and attempting to cure the condition they observed was the best course of action.

“And Blumenthal, since your magic has to do with plants, would you say this is likelier to have originated from a mage or from a natural source?”

She then turned to Nyx, as another question had occurred to her. “Professor, do you sense the same temporal magic interference as you had before, sir, or is there something else involved as well?”

Finally, Ankaa’s restless gaze wandered to the dazed villager. She was concerned how he might react to the presence of strangers – would he be aggressive or would he not notice at all? Perhaps he would even act almost normal. She’d have to observe carefully, but as soon as she had the teacher’s permission, she’d approach the man – unless the villager came over himself, that was.
Mm, no. I decided I have enough RPs on my plate, and I wasn't really feeling a SOL focused one. Thanks for the notification though.
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