@Rai
"Mmmm... I prefer my prophetic dreams to be of the sexier variety.. By my guess, this one means that the Seraphim and the first ascended got trapped by some cosmic evil power, or the evil power's coming after us, and finding the Seraphim and first ascended will save us. Think it's the first one. Anyway, I'm gonna do fuck all about it, spent my whole life searching for things, and I haven't found one yet." Velvet awoke with snark, bitterness, and general displeasure. ~That was not one of my dreams. I know my dreams pretty darn well. Some idiot must be throwing dream magic around. If you're trying to get a serious warning or call for help out, actual directions are needed. Something this vague could only be some sort of test. Well, even if old Great Granddad wants to ascend me, I don't need any charity. Already got immortality anytime I want to buckle down, study for fifty years, and kill a bunch of people.~ Velvet yawned, her thought patterns eventually travelling down a well worn and irritating path and leaving her in an irritable mood.
The bar, after an initial refill of waterskins and a bite to eat, was not her scene, and she left pretty much immediately after the soldier.
Instead, she sought the high branches of the trees, her flickering steps bringing her high above the central flame of Sunfire, flitting from branch to branch. From the view of the leafy crown of the mother tree, she could see as much of the town as she could see from any one place. Silvery misty grays obscuring the earthy browns of bark and bright greens of healthy foliage. But there was so much more to see.
"Now, let's see, show me something memorable." She passed a hand over her eyes, which then glowed yellow. And now the world was very different, her eyes no longer seeing earthly matters, but the varied souls of the inhabitants. Lingering wisps over their treasures, clashing in sparks with their hated, mixing and blending with their loves.
"Ah, how much easier this would be if I had ever seen Eliphas' soul before we left ways. Kinda my opposite problem as normal, too many Seraphim instead of too few." She muttered to herself.
"Maybe I should head to that healing center after this. They might have work for me, or I might learn something. Too many Seraphim to just try tracking them all down." She glanced down below her, confirming to herself this fact. "Of course, I can't climb down while blind either. So I guess I'll just sit up here for awhile." She chastised herself slightly, before settling in and getting comfortable against a sturdy branch, and turning off her soul vision.
Objective Analysis
- Avoid Curfew: More like respect curfew. I have an entire eternity to look forward to, and do not want that to end with getting shivved in the back before I even live a normal lifetime.
- Check out that Healing Center: I'll probably get something out of a visit here either way.
- Maybe check out a couple of the stronger Seraphim souls: Might as well try, right?
"Mmmm... I prefer my prophetic dreams to be of the sexier variety.. By my guess, this one means that the Seraphim and the first ascended got trapped by some cosmic evil power, or the evil power's coming after us, and finding the Seraphim and first ascended will save us. Think it's the first one. Anyway, I'm gonna do fuck all about it, spent my whole life searching for things, and I haven't found one yet." Velvet awoke with snark, bitterness, and general displeasure. ~That was not one of my dreams. I know my dreams pretty darn well. Some idiot must be throwing dream magic around. If you're trying to get a serious warning or call for help out, actual directions are needed. Something this vague could only be some sort of test. Well, even if old Great Granddad wants to ascend me, I don't need any charity. Already got immortality anytime I want to buckle down, study for fifty years, and kill a bunch of people.~ Velvet yawned, her thought patterns eventually travelling down a well worn and irritating path and leaving her in an irritable mood.
The bar, after an initial refill of waterskins and a bite to eat, was not her scene, and she left pretty much immediately after the soldier.
Instead, she sought the high branches of the trees, her flickering steps bringing her high above the central flame of Sunfire, flitting from branch to branch. From the view of the leafy crown of the mother tree, she could see as much of the town as she could see from any one place. Silvery misty grays obscuring the earthy browns of bark and bright greens of healthy foliage. But there was so much more to see.
"Now, let's see, show me something memorable." She passed a hand over her eyes, which then glowed yellow. And now the world was very different, her eyes no longer seeing earthly matters, but the varied souls of the inhabitants. Lingering wisps over their treasures, clashing in sparks with their hated, mixing and blending with their loves.
"Ah, how much easier this would be if I had ever seen Eliphas' soul before we left ways. Kinda my opposite problem as normal, too many Seraphim instead of too few." She muttered to herself.
"Maybe I should head to that healing center after this. They might have work for me, or I might learn something. Too many Seraphim to just try tracking them all down." She glanced down below her, confirming to herself this fact. "Of course, I can't climb down while blind either. So I guess I'll just sit up here for awhile." She chastised herself slightly, before settling in and getting comfortable against a sturdy branch, and turning off her soul vision.
Objective Analysis
- Avoid Curfew: More like respect curfew. I have an entire eternity to look forward to, and do not want that to end with getting shivved in the back before I even live a normal lifetime.
- Check out that Healing Center: I'll probably get something out of a visit here either way.
- Maybe check out a couple of the stronger Seraphim souls: Might as well try, right?