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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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She's not too sure. If they try to stick to the schedule...she doesn't want to put the troupe in danger, but at the same time other people moving freely would work best. She's not sure how to do it.
"Do you think you wanna be the leader or somethin' then? It sounds like you really know what you're talking about!"
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When Hibiki mentions him being leader, he looks surprised. And then very unsure.
"What, me? Nah, I'm not-- There's probably someone better for that then me."
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"Yeah, uh, I mean, I got some experience with this kinda thing. But I don't know if that qualified me to be the one in charge. This could be some serious shit, y'know?"
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He glances about, searching for a flash of red hair. "....And if a friend of mine is interested, she might be a big asset to this."
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"You should know by now I'm in," She acknowledges Fayt with a small knowing smile. On one hand... part of her doesn't like the idea of dragging Fayt into this. On the other, Fayt always had that tendency to get himself involved in dangerous situations whether she had a say in it or not. "I'm sure you're already aware of the potential consequences by now if we're doing this."
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"Mm. I wouldn't have brought it up otherwise. A lot of things could go wrong... we could be kidnapped, or...or worse. But it's not right to not do anything! We have to help rescue the others and see if we can learn anything!" But then again, she had this overwhelming feeling that... "It probably doesn't sound as convincing comin' from me, though, huh?"
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"No, you're right. Simply leaving them behind isn't an option at this point anyway. ... To be honest, I had concerns that a rescue operation is probably exactly what the Empire is expecting from us," Nel sighs, averting her gaze. Then again, considering all the potential options was part of being a soldier. "Nevertheless... if it's covert operations we're talking about, I think we have a few willing volunteers with experience in the field - myself included. And from what I'm hearing so far, there will be three separate groups present for different events."
She didn't exactly know Hibiki, but her plan certainly wasn't a bad one at all. It'd be a lot smarter than walking right into a potential trap. Three or more separate groups would certainly be more difficult for the Empire to keep tabs on as well, if they were to become aware of any of them. ... That is, assuming none of them get captured. That was still a considerable risk, but they had little options at this point.
"Thinking about it like that, that would leave us with three ways in, wouldn't it? That very well may make things a bit more manageable for us, if we use our resources right."
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"And it also allows different people to follow up on different leads. Tactics. Ways to enter the research facility. Some communication between the ground might be needed, though....." Otherwise, coordination might get messy.
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Perhaps a boat. An airship likely would only draw more attention if they approached by that means. … Or perhaps by sheer luck, there’s someone out there with a means of teleportation – unlikely, but she couldn’t entirely dismiss the possibility. “… But of course, if we’re to secure the hostages, a quick means of getting out is another story.”
And then there’s communication as well. A noticeable sigh on Nel’s end, rubbing a temple. Without any coordination, this plan of theirs could easily fall apart into flames.
“I doubt this is something we can pull off in a single day – each and every one of us will need to put our own skills into gathering whatever information we can. … Of course, spreading misinformation is also an option. That would only give them more trouble to deal with, I’d imagine.”
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"That could be useful. We might even be able to set up decoy situations in town to pull their manpower." small bombs or fires, perhaps, in less occupied portions of town. Or rumors. Anything to spread their forces too thin to keep track of the real rescue party.