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melodiesoflife2015-02-10 08:58 pm
desertbloomed) wrote in melodiesoflife2015-02-10 08:58 pm
Entry tags:
- [au] yuna,
- [ou] ales mansay,
- [ou] ashelia b'nargin dalmasca,
- [ou] bartz klauser,
- [ou] hibiki ganaha,
- [ou] ib,
- [ou] jade curtiss,
- [ou] johnny d'amico,
- [ou] link (ss),
- [ou] markus haley,
- [ou] midna,
- [ou] nel zelpher,
- [ou] ryoji kaji,
- [ou] sephiroth,
- [ou] shigure,
- [ou] sparks nevada,
- [ou] terra branford,
- [ou] tifa lockhart,
- [ou] zelda (ss)
The Fete at the Observatory
Characters: All (hopefully) uncaptured Heroes of Light
Where/When: At the Heroes' Observatory, the evening of February 10th
Summary: Ashelia has called a meeting - under the guise of a party - to discuss the next steps forward for the Heroes following the revelations revealed in the shared dream.
Warnings: N/A
Note: Each part of Ashelia's speech is centred around a different topic. Feel free to indicate what in particular your character is responding to in the headline for your top level! Alternately, if your character is bringing up something on their own, or not in direct reply to something Ashelia has mentioned, feel free to out the subject in the Subject line! There's a lot going on and a lot of ground to cover, so let's keep it organized so things are easy to find later!
"I would like your attention, please." With her experience as an accomplished politician, Ashelia's voice cut through the din of the gathered Heroes. The high ceiling of the meeting room lent itself well to the sorts of echoes that could easily cause headaches, unfortunately. The Queen planned to bring in some fabrics to soften the effects, but there had been little time for decorating, and it seemed there wouldn't be anytime soon.
The Lady Ashelia stood at the head of the incredibly large wooden table that dominated a good chunk of the room. Wooden chairs lined the edges of the tables, straight-backed and unfortunately not cushioned. It was clear that the Queen of Dalmasca didn't want anyone getting too comfortable in this particular room. There were papers in front of her, books and file folders and ledgers, all organized into neat piles. She picked up one of the papers, clearing her throat quietly before continuing. "If as many of you as possible could take a seat, I can call this meeting to order - and yes, I would like to apologize.
"As you may have guessed, this is not a fete. It is important for everyone to know..." Ashelia paused, waiting for the last straggling voices to quiet down before continuing, "that Mognet has been compromised. There is no longer such a thing as private correspondence, if ever there was. Keep this in mind in the coming months. The war has begun."
Ashelia paused for questions and comments before continuing.
"As many of us have realized, and Markus observed earlier over Mognet, the usual appearance of new Heroes of Light at the Crystal of Fire around the fifth of each month did not occur. This disturbance of the established cycle may seem abrupt, but upon further examination, 'tis not so." The Queen took a sip of water. "The cycle has been disturbed previously, though not in such a drastic manner. Last month, crystal statues appeared and disappeared within the hour. Heroes awakened from the crystal stasis were unceremoniously dropped from the sky. So you see, this disturbance has simply progressed. I welcome your thoughts on this."
Ashelia paused for questions and comments before continuing.
"Next on my agenda is the true motivation behind my calling this gathering. The night of February 5th, I had a dream." She stopped, shaking her head. "No, a vision. It did not take me long to realize I was not the only one to experience this. I've written the contents here." Ashelia held up a file folder. "However, if I am correct, many of you need only read it to refresh your memory." She stopped for a moment, putting the folder back on the table. "The ramifications of this new information are clear. The Empire holds four of our number captive, as well as countless other displaced Heroes in crystal stasis. It is my belief we must act on this information. We must save them."
Ashelia paused for questions and comments before continuing.
"The last subject I would like to cover is this." She held up a small, worn notebook. "This is the diary of the Lady Kalki, one of the Empire's Triumvirate. This woman, more than any other, has made clear her intentions are in opposition to us as a group. I encourage everyone to read through this document." Ashelia put the notebook down on the table and held up another file folder. "I have written a transcription myself, as the original is quite delicate." She put the file folder down. "This document provides invaluable insight into whom we can only assume is our enemy. It , unfortunately, poses more questions than it answers, but it does make clear that it is she who holds the answers that we need."
Ashelia took another sip of water, looking around at the gathered Heroes. "I once again open the floor to questions and comments. I believe it will take all of us to rescue our comrades; however, I also believe that if we do work together as one, we shall not fail."
Where/When: At the Heroes' Observatory, the evening of February 10th
Summary: Ashelia has called a meeting - under the guise of a party - to discuss the next steps forward for the Heroes following the revelations revealed in the shared dream.
Warnings: N/A
Note: Each part of Ashelia's speech is centred around a different topic. Feel free to indicate what in particular your character is responding to in the headline for your top level! Alternately, if your character is bringing up something on their own, or not in direct reply to something Ashelia has mentioned, feel free to out the subject in the Subject line! There's a lot going on and a lot of ground to cover, so let's keep it organized so things are easy to find later!
"I would like your attention, please." With her experience as an accomplished politician, Ashelia's voice cut through the din of the gathered Heroes. The high ceiling of the meeting room lent itself well to the sorts of echoes that could easily cause headaches, unfortunately. The Queen planned to bring in some fabrics to soften the effects, but there had been little time for decorating, and it seemed there wouldn't be anytime soon.
The Lady Ashelia stood at the head of the incredibly large wooden table that dominated a good chunk of the room. Wooden chairs lined the edges of the tables, straight-backed and unfortunately not cushioned. It was clear that the Queen of Dalmasca didn't want anyone getting too comfortable in this particular room. There were papers in front of her, books and file folders and ledgers, all organized into neat piles. She picked up one of the papers, clearing her throat quietly before continuing. "If as many of you as possible could take a seat, I can call this meeting to order - and yes, I would like to apologize.
"As you may have guessed, this is not a fete. It is important for everyone to know..." Ashelia paused, waiting for the last straggling voices to quiet down before continuing, "that Mognet has been compromised. There is no longer such a thing as private correspondence, if ever there was. Keep this in mind in the coming months. The war has begun."
Ashelia paused for questions and comments before continuing.
"As many of us have realized, and Markus observed earlier over Mognet, the usual appearance of new Heroes of Light at the Crystal of Fire around the fifth of each month did not occur. This disturbance of the established cycle may seem abrupt, but upon further examination, 'tis not so." The Queen took a sip of water. "The cycle has been disturbed previously, though not in such a drastic manner. Last month, crystal statues appeared and disappeared within the hour. Heroes awakened from the crystal stasis were unceremoniously dropped from the sky. So you see, this disturbance has simply progressed. I welcome your thoughts on this."
Ashelia paused for questions and comments before continuing.
"Next on my agenda is the true motivation behind my calling this gathering. The night of February 5th, I had a dream." She stopped, shaking her head. "No, a vision. It did not take me long to realize I was not the only one to experience this. I've written the contents here." Ashelia held up a file folder. "However, if I am correct, many of you need only read it to refresh your memory." She stopped for a moment, putting the folder back on the table. "The ramifications of this new information are clear. The Empire holds four of our number captive, as well as countless other displaced Heroes in crystal stasis. It is my belief we must act on this information. We must save them."
Ashelia paused for questions and comments before continuing.
"The last subject I would like to cover is this." She held up a small, worn notebook. "This is the diary of the Lady Kalki, one of the Empire's Triumvirate. This woman, more than any other, has made clear her intentions are in opposition to us as a group. I encourage everyone to read through this document." Ashelia put the notebook down on the table and held up another file folder. "I have written a transcription myself, as the original is quite delicate." She put the file folder down. "This document provides invaluable insight into whom we can only assume is our enemy. It , unfortunately, poses more questions than it answers, but it does make clear that it is she who holds the answers that we need."
Ashelia took another sip of water, looking around at the gathered Heroes. "I once again open the floor to questions and comments. I believe it will take all of us to rescue our comrades; however, I also believe that if we do work together as one, we shall not fail."
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Nel did have her suspicions about the network, in all honesty, hence why she kept her usage of it to an absolute minimum. Though it’d only been just that: a suspicion, and for rather unrelated (albeit somewhat justified) reasons at that. Now with a confirmation of compromised network, that just means they’d need to be more cautious about what is brought up. Not to mention… it’s obvious that wasn’t the only thing that was compromised. With a war at hand, they may need to be wary of any potential enemy informants at this “fete” as well. Who knew for sure?
That didn’t begin to describe her concern over that one dream she had. Time, “immortality”, and the toying with of these peoples’ worlds… Their actions left a very bad taste in the ninja’s mouth, all things considering, and the look of disgust is clear in her expression despite the mask partially covering her face.
“This is certainly a problem.” Nel crosses her arms as she speaks in a low voice, not exactly thrilled at the idea of a war, let alone one that potentially puts their own worlds at stake. “As it stands, something needs to be done about those still behind enemy lines. … Of course, I wouldn't be surprised that’s exactly what they’re expecting from us too.”
It really couldn't be that far of a stretch to assume it was a trap laid clear for them all. One had to consider all the possibilities.
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It was her blind hope and unwavering believe that things would work out if she kept trying. She knew that things were bleak and the world wasn't so black and white but it was what kept the mage going.
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... Thinking about it logically, if this were Aquaria, leaving them might have been the best option in response to an obvious trap. That was the potential price you paid for being a soldier, especially a spy within enemy territory. And yet, she still couldn't bring herself to simply abandon Tynave and Farleen when it came down to it.
"Still, the unexpected very well may be just what we need here. I suppose one option is that we can do exactly what they're expecting us to do..." Nel makes a small "hmm" sound, acknowledging Terra's idea with a small nod. This was only speculation for now, but it's true they had to think of something. "That is, at least in appearance."
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"Do you have an idea?"
The mage wrapped her arms around her torso her eyes studying Nel curiously as she spoke. Her tone was soft and gentle and just from her stance she didn't look like the fighting type. Even so, Terra was ready to do what she could to help.
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"What can we do, though? The Empire is huge, and if the battle at Esdham shows anything, they got fire power for days 'n days. We can't just march in there. I mean, it ain't like I don't wanna help 'em, but..."
He mulled it over for a moment. "What if we tell the Republic about the missing people? I mean, maybe they can set up some sort of negotiation thing, if the Empire's willing to cooperate. Honestly, this whole thing might be above our heads."