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[ 01: March 16th, Morning | Video ]
[A pair of eyes are looking through the device, but quickly note that this object is recording.]
Ha! It functions! While similar to a scrying orb, it cannot divine that which was or what shall be. Oh, what a shame, but it will have to do.
[And the mirror is laid on a surface - propped atop a chair perhaps - revealing the rest of him. Glove-covered fingers adjust the gold-framed glasses rested atop his nose as his lips twitch into a grin.]
Well good morning, nonetheless. I am Lezard Valeth, one of your 'Weapons' in this aptly-named city. It is a pleasure to be thrust into another world filled with lowly beasts all-too-eager to feast upon the souls of man. You could say I've ample experience in dealing with such creatures... [And he enjoys a short fit of laughter with a further thought.] How amusing would it be were I inconvenienced with homesickness!?
[A devil-may-care shrug here.] Ah, but I digress. I seek a Meister with which to begin my participation in this campaign. My alternate form is that of a tome, but what function it serves must be further explored... Soul Resonance would undoubtedly be the key.
As for requirements, hm. [A hand to the chin.] To resonate with a woman may yield stronger results... though, I suppose I shall make exceptions for a better-fitting candidate.
And so my search begins. I look forward to meeting each and every one of you. [He dipped into a theatrical bow, and the feed ends.]
Ha! It functions! While similar to a scrying orb, it cannot divine that which was or what shall be. Oh, what a shame, but it will have to do.
[And the mirror is laid on a surface - propped atop a chair perhaps - revealing the rest of him. Glove-covered fingers adjust the gold-framed glasses rested atop his nose as his lips twitch into a grin.]
Well good morning, nonetheless. I am Lezard Valeth, one of your 'Weapons' in this aptly-named city. It is a pleasure to be thrust into another world filled with lowly beasts all-too-eager to feast upon the souls of man. You could say I've ample experience in dealing with such creatures... [And he enjoys a short fit of laughter with a further thought.] How amusing would it be were I inconvenienced with homesickness!?
[A devil-may-care shrug here.] Ah, but I digress. I seek a Meister with which to begin my participation in this campaign. My alternate form is that of a tome, but what function it serves must be further explored... Soul Resonance would undoubtedly be the key.
As for requirements, hm. [A hand to the chin.] To resonate with a woman may yield stronger results... though, I suppose I shall make exceptions for a better-fitting candidate.
And so my search begins. I look forward to meeting each and every one of you. [He dipped into a theatrical bow, and the feed ends.]
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But my priority is set, in that I wish to dispel my prior theory first!
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an wwhat fuckin good could a book do
thats not evven a real wweapon any fuckin wway you look at it
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So vulgar! Are many others here like you?
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Ewen if there wwere, wwhat's it to you? An' you didn't answwer my fuckin' question. Wwhy the fuck wwould you be proud a somethin' as stupid as a book for a form? You just gawe yourself out as bein' completely fuckin' useless in battle, good luck findin' any meister stupid enough to go for somethin' like that.
Then again, the humans around here can be pretty fuckin' pathetic at times so you might get lucky.
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There is limitless potential to be had from a tome, you see! What lies within my pages will surely be something suitable for this campaign. The question is, what is it?
To find the answer sooner, rather than later, is best. I cannot sit idly by. No, there is far too much to do...
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Tell me. What do you know of Ragnarök?
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...If the awakened Valkyrie fails her task in gathering the souls of fallen warriors, of course. [He shrugged casually. Apocalypse? Meh.]
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[Here the teen pauses, stroking a curl as she adds.]
While I have experience with creatures who do consume energy, I cannot say I know of a great deal that consume souls themselves. I would conjecture that these creatures do exist in my own world however.
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Though, perhaps we ought seize this 'good timing' and see to a field test sooner rather than later...
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Tested in the battlefield, you mean.
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I agree to participate in this process then. I am Nagi.
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[And a tip of his head.]
'Tis a pleasure, Lady Nagi, to meet you. I shall seek you once we've begun the operation.
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Wait Nagi, focus. You can ask questions later.]
I shall look forward to our meeting then. I have hope that the process of Resonance might be one within the bounds of believability.
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Permavoice. Text is a foreign beast.
Texting until otherwise, he doesn't like talking.
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My weapon form strongly reminds me of the countless tomes I would keep in my study, detailing the beasts that roam the lands, the deities in the heavens, and more than a few bits and pieces of old, presumably-dead magic long forgotten.
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