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Thisavrou Head Mods ([personal profile] savmods) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2017-11-09 08:50 pm

November World Travel

Who: Anyone and everyone
When: Nov. 9 and onward
Where: Kaittos
What: A new path opens up

Without warning, the silvery light that appeared to bring new people from other worlds and old items from home appears once more, and this time it lingers, forming portals as tall as an average human near each of the three Ingress shrines. The location does not appear to be a coincidence; this time, the portals are translucent, revealing the destination on the other side. Instead of taking Avagi's residents to the future, it will take them to another world.

If they step through the portal, travelers will find something far different from where they've been living this last month: Kaittos, a peaceful world containing one large land mass and a scattering of lived-on islands across a clear blue ocean. On the mainland, a large city-state occupies the central region and southern coast and resembles what some travelers from some versions of Earth might know of the Hanging Gardens of Babylon.



Bustling and lively, the city is clean and well provided-for due to the temperate climate and the bountiful natural resources found on its northern side; orchards, farms and forests extend into the distance, butting up against a small mountain range. The technology level is low compared to Avagi, with carriages and candles in place rather than cars and electric lights, but the craftsmen of the world have managed some very impressive mechanical feats.

Kaittans, the local residents of the world appear somewhat humanoid, but the bipedal race has hooves rather than feet, silvery skin and three eyes with vertical pupils. Although there is no sign of any other sentient species in the world, the locals are nonetheless excited to meet their guests, rather than suspicious or afraid; for some reason, they are not surprised that aliens exist, merely that they are here.

In the weeks to come, the stabilized portals will provide a respite from the more confined lifestyle aboard Avagi. Travelers are warmly welcomed and encouraged to explore the land. Some things they'll find include...



Art, Culture and Trading

With all their material needs taken care of, the civilization on Kaittos has come to highly value cultivation of the mind. The city itself is full of what can only be generalized as culture. Theaters, art galleries and sizable libraries can be found on every tier, but what they offer is not contained by their walls. Street musicians appear on every other corner, artists are easily found sketching at beautiful viewpoints or interested passersby, and people are as likely to find themselves pulled in to participate in a scene or improvisational performance as they are to witness one. Public debate and rhetoric are also valued, with credit given for style and clarity as much as substance. At the center of the city, a large conservatory teaches lessons in many fields to anyone who cares to study.

This love of culture is so encompassing that visitors who wish to acquire items or resources will find that culture is also the main form of currency. To get something, they will have to give something. Those with skills that fall into traditional arts and culture could offer a piece of art, a music lesson or participation in a debate with other philosophical scholars, perhaps. But visitors will also find that the locals have a deep hunger for information and wish to learn about other worlds; if they can offer nothing else, sitting down with a scholar to record a tale of folklore or an adventure from their own. Lessons in whatever skills they possess are likely to be eagerly sought after, although the aptitude to learn them may not be there.

For those who wish to gain resources or make purchases, a bartering economy does exist to a degree, but it is difficult to break into, as there is little that the locals would truly need from their visitors. The exchange of knowledge is much more prized. Keep in mind, though, that while the Kaittans are not ungenerous, they have an eye for value—the more precious something is, the more travelers will have to offer to earn it, and individuals have their preferences. What might be just the thing desired by one could be pooh-poohed by another.


The Culinary Quarter

While many on Kaittos see food as the fuel that keeps their bodies going so they may better cultivate their minds, others see cooking itself as an art. This is especially prevalent in this section of the city, located deep in the heart of the city, where chefs toil over new recipes and experiment with new ingredients, serving meals free of charge—unless you consider sitting through a lengthy survey afterwards to be a payment, of course.

Although some meals are unpalatable or even dangerous to human bodies, most can be enjoyably consumed. However, around one in five chefs make extensive use of a particular herb that is incredibly delicious—and somewhat addicting. Those who begin to develop a dependency will visit again and again, and the more they consume, the more they may not want to leave at all...


The Forest of Renewal

Spoken of in hushed voices, this section of woods is regarded with great caution. A space of around ten acres is home to many natural springs that form natural pools between copses of trees, many of which hang dropping branches with deep blue leaves over the surface of the water. If asked, the locals will say that this place is where some very old Kaittans—which are an extremely long-lived species—who have decided they've studied everything available in the world and mastered every skill they can, go to "renew" themselves. They prefer to speak of it in vague terms, as specific discussion of this choice is seen as something of a faux pas. If greatly pressed, it is possible to learn the details ahead of time—but difficult.

The truth is that the water of the springs, when mixed with a chemical secreted by the fallen blue leaves, represses memories of those who drink it. Not to the point of complete amnesia; a sip might do away with the recollection of a particular book that was enjoyed, while multiple glasses might hide the memory of a longer period of time. However, there is no control over what is forgotten, or how much is too much. The Kaittans who grow too frustrated with what they view as stagnancy drink to forget so they may have the joy of learning all over again, but the lack of control makes it a risky choice—and some continue to return to drink after they otherwise would have, as they have forgotten what they wanted to forget.

(Of note to those of the psychic persuasion: memories affected by the spring water are not utterly obliterated, but merely deeply sublimated. It is possible to retrieve them, but it would be a challenge, especially if the placement of the memory gaps are not obvious.)

The Temples

While Kaittos’ architecture and culture includes plenty to admire, a few points of interest stand both literally and figuratively above the rest. Three large pyramids tower over the landscape, shining the brilliant metallic blue of a local ore. Over the coming weeks, these structures will be adorned with temporary murals and hangings—apparently, a yearly celebration is approaching.

What kind of celebration? The kind, fortunately (?), that visitors are welcome to join in! November 23 marks the anniversary of what they call the Great Awakening: a visit by a powerful spirit that opened their people's awareness to worlds and cultures outside their own. For the next few weeks, the temples offer welcome to anyone who wishes to participate in their trials. On the day of the Awakening, all who succeed will experience a remnant of the spirit's gift. While descriptions of the process vary, all center around heightened awareness: of each other, and of worlds and places far beyond their shores. Those who decide to make this attempt may choose which temple—and which trial—they would face.
Trial of Life
A test for warriors and scouts, this trial is not recommended to the casual. On entering the temple, participants will find themselves in a maze of obstacles and passages, struggling for survival against dangers both mobile and environmental. To succeed, they must pass inside with no more resources or weapons than can be carried in two hands, and survive for a period of five days. The attackers and hazards within the space are phantasms generated by the temple: solid enough to harm or kill, but prone to re-appearing even once a region should be cleared.

Needless to say, extensive warnings will be given to those expressing interest in the trial. Most who attempt do so in groups, and teamwork among participants is readily encouraged. Those who need to leave early are welcome to do so, but fleeing does count as a failure.

Trial of Communion
The inside of this temple is divided up into a series of open booths. Participants are assigned a station, and will be approached by members of the local population with various disputes that require arbitration. The purpose of the trial is twofold: to assist others with their problems, and to test those making the attempt—in patience, debate, and their skill at resolving conflict through the use of words.

No authority is granted to those taking this test. None of those who come before them are obliged to listen. The participants will be presented with conflicts that have been saved up through the year, and required to work out a solution. This can include anything from property disputes to marriage arguments to literal children's squabbles. Breaks are allowed for food and basic rest, but otherwise, those taking the trial will need to spend five days in continual discourse for the sake of others. Those who give up on any problems brought before them or resort to violence in solving them are considered to have failed the trial.

Trial of Healing
The third temple presents no dangers, whether to one's life or to one's sanity. Instead, it serves as a medical center. Those stepping inside will experience a strange peacefulness and sense of comfort—one the full-time staff confirm has helped many patients to recover. While this temple is open throughout the year, the weeks preceding the Awakening are nonetheless a time of gathering: when healers of all disciplines will come together to assist those in need.

While doctors or healers are welcome to share information with their peers, no special skill or training is required to attempt this trial. Instead, participants are asked to spend a period of ten days doing whatever work is required to assist the sick. While most of the ailments brought to the temple are longer-term in nature, it also functions as a triage center for those harmed in the Temple of Life.


[While the Trials themselves are intended to be logged here, an update will offer more information on the Awakening experienced by the successful. This will come out on November 23rd! For questions, please head to the recent mod update.]
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛)

eddie kaspbrak | ota

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-10 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Content Warning: potential canon-typical mentions of horror/violence/child abuse, strong language, and possible crude humor/conversations.

ᴀ) ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴅɪsᴇᴀsᴇs: ᴛʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ

(It does not take Eddie a long time to realize that information = currency. It was an easier currency to understand than Canadian money, and a currency Eddie liked to think that he had plenty of. The world itself had been jaw-dropping to Eddie the moment he decided to explore. It was cleaner and far more beautiful than any other place he had ever seen in his entire, young life. He had been completely submerged, walking through the crowds, narrowly avoiding the adults rushing about here and there. And he watched. He watched a lot, watched the way people talked, saw some of the goods and resources being traded off, his eyes wide with want. He barely had anything back on the station and even Eddie understood that that had to change.

The moment he picks up on the knowledge thing? Eddie goes on a personal quest for cleaning supplies. Both for his body and otherwise. He also takes a look at unique looking articles of clothing, some things that looked like this world's version of games for kids, and really, anything else that caught his eye.

Eddie can be seen talking to a number of Kaittans, sitting cross legged in front of scholars, his hands animatedly moving as he describes a variety of earthly diseases that he knows about. One might catch the tail end of one of Eddie's long explanations of some uncomfortable, unpleasant disease:)


...Athlete's foot is disgusting and super contagious. It's this gross fungus, and you can get it by using public showers without wearing shoes....

...Syphilis is what you can get if you do it with a girl- or a guy I guess if you're like that, and you die! I think it's when....

...You want to get a tentanus shot because if you don't and you touch rusted metal your jaw will lock shut then you'll never be able to eat again and- and you'll definitely die. My mom says that that's why I shouldn't play in old houses but like, our house is old so I don't really know how credible that is...

ʙ) ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʀᴏᴇs ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs: ᴛʀɪᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ

(The temples had caught his eye when he first showed up on Kaittos but it had taken him some time to get there. He didn't accidentally wind up at the Trial of Life temple or the Trial of Communication. No. His feet carried him almost instinctively to the Trial of Healing temple. For the first time in his twelve years of life, Eddie realized what it felt like to actually be calm. He stopped abruptly inside the temple and just watched the people move around him. Even when he tried to remember why he felt so tense all of the time, nothing seemed Big Enough to really jar him. He knew he wasn't sick and that was okay. He didn't need his inhaler. He couldn't remember his summer either and so that wasn't there to float at the back of his mind like a round, ominous balloon. Eddie Kaspbrak was just...

At peace.

He let himself have this moment. Let himself sit down with his small legs curled into his chest and watched, watch the world spin around him. Didn't feel nervous by the sight of adults, didn't even feel squeamish as heroes from the Trial of Life were patched up. As a matter of fact, as he sat there, he began to feel very strongly about wanting to help. At first, Eddie didn't think getting in the way of medical professionals would be a good idea. So he didn't. But he did remember the one thing he always looked forward into the gray, harsh atmosphere of hospitals: flowers. And his fake allergies be damned, he felt pretty determined all of a sudden. He wanted to be useful.

And there sure were a lot of flowers in this city. Eddie gets to work.

He trades one of his artisan soaps for a woven basket to attach to the front of his bike. After that, he cruises through the world and finds perfect flowers. He doesn't know if he's allowed to pick them, but that doesn't stop him from collecting a thick bouquet in his basket. When he returns to the Temple of Healing, Eddie sets his bike up out of the way in a corner and begins to dart around with his flowers, offering them to the really rough looking people, or the people who just kind of looked like they could use it.

So maybe, if you could use it, you'll have Eddie approaching, holding out a single flower with a shy sort of smile and something along the lines of:)


I know this isn't really medicine, but it might help.

ᴄ) ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴇxᴘʟᴏʀɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇ.

(Eddie will be biking about getting his flowers for the Trial of Healing or looking for things to do/ to eat/ dancing to some of the music/ generally being a kid and getting into light trouble or just having fun so he'll be literally everywhere and anywhere if anyone's interested in something not listed. The only places he won't be is at the Trial of Life and probably the Trial of Communications.)
Edited 2017-11-10 21:33 (UTC)
inconsequence: (❤ theyre bones my dudes)

i'm so sorry?? but also trading

[personal profile] inconsequence 2017-11-10 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's time to meet the text-based 4chan commenter who gave him so much grief upon arrival. Not that they'll be quick to share that little fact, mind. They recognize him easily due to both video and apparent age, and - yes, they should think he very much looks human, as far as they're concerned.]

[He's talking about something related to disease. Quite the little hypochondriac, is he not?]

[By the time he gets to tetanus, Chara more or less bursts out laughing.]


Your jaw will lock? [They sound positively giddy with delighted disbelief, like this is all some tremendous joke. Honestly, they don't even care if they're interrupting. It's worth it.] Did your mother teach you nothing other than exaggerated stories about death and dying?
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚕𝚎)

no really i was going to respond to your top level i'm ready for it

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-10 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
(The only thing that Eddie can confidently say for himself is that he at least tries his best not to take shit from people who appear to be his own age. Or at least in the general realm of childlike. He's used to bullies who would as soon as break his arm as mock him and so he regards this stranger with a flat expression.

And to response to that mother question?)


No.

(Because she honestly didn't. Well, she did, but they were all lessons that were pretty much in the same vein of keeping Eddie a healthy, good boy in extreme situations. Advice that leveled out to don't play with those dirty children, Eddie! and You can't leave me, I'm your mother, Eddie!.

And then:)


It's not an exaggerated story. Lockjaw is real and it can effect a lot of people. It's not my fault you're too stupid to know that.
inconsequence: (❤ you wanna shove a butt plug)

omg g o o d

[personal profile] inconsequence 2017-11-10 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not my fault you're so gullible that you proudly eat up everything that anyone else puts in front of you.

[They're still smiling. They've not forgotten his complete silence in response to their quite frank assessment of the dangers of the world of Thisavrou. Perhaps they'll not be as variegated here, but where's the fun in pretending that there won't be a fair assortment of danger? From what they understand, there is at least one trial by brute force combat to be had.]

If I told you that the air here was violently toxic and that you only had thirty minutes to continue breathing it before you seized up and died, would you believe me?

thes two morons.

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skelepun: (2470718 (2))

trading; i hope this poor kid still has his armor

[personal profile] skelepun 2017-11-11 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[Kaittos was a bustling place, full of conversation and smells and sights. It was a pleasure just to walk through, if a little overwhelming, and Sans felt him falling back on his usual filtration method. Listening for the things that were familiar, in a sea of strangeness.

The sun still shined here.

The birds still sang.

And--]


Eddie? [He squints, weaving through a few of the much taller Kaittos inhabitants.] That you, kid?

[He wasn't quite sure what he was hearing, but whatever it was, that voice was too familiar to ignore.]
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚢)

bless his soul- he carries it with him everywhere.

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-11 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
...If you feel a lump, that means you could have cancer. Cancer- that's what kills people a lot on earth.

(Eddie is talking at his rabbit-quick pace, one finger raised as he begins the great subject of Cancer. With a capital C. But as he begins to orchestrate the warning symptoms, he hears his name through the comfortable murmur of the crowd with its bells and music and liveliness.

He turns his head away from the younger scholar in front of him, rapidly jotting down notes, and Eddie's eyes widen. His mouth turns into an immediate smile.)


Sans?

(He whips his head back around with a I'm sorry- that's my friend, I have to go.

At least he gets a small block of soap (or something enough like it) that smells like sort-of sandalwood for his trouble. That gets pocketed and he's practically jogging over to Sans.)


Hi! Can you believe this place?
skelepun: (2450096 (33))

[personal profile] skelepun 2017-11-11 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[The speed with which the kid ran his way was a lot to take in. Nice, but with an undercurrent over overwhelming charring the edges of it. Still, he can't help but smile, opening up his arms in an almost clownish reception of him.]

Thought I heard you bumming around here. S'pretty cool, right? [To say the least. Certainly an improvement on a cramped, leaky space station. He spotted the sponge before Eddie made his way over, and Sans points to the pocket with a raised brow bone.] Doing some trading?

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otiosity: (buddy they wont even let me fuck it)

trading

[personal profile] otiosity 2017-11-11 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Hawke watches Eddie for a bit from afar with a sort of affectionate amusement. Information isn't her game. That's someone like Varric's area of expertise, someone who is good at listening for details and then using them to stab like a knife later. She was someone who worked on the fly, improvising, and being so charming people believed her. So outside of a few magic tricks and information about Thedas, she didn't have much.

Eddie is, on the apparently, a fountain of information about health things that she's never once concerned herself with.]


Actually I've been stabbed with plenty of rusted metal and I can still eat pastries like I haven't eaten in months. Which leads into the fact that I'm definitely still alive.
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎)

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-11 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
(They might not have spoken too much and maybe she was still an Adult in Eddie's eyes, but she was a fun adult. One that he certainly felt more comfortable with than others on sheer account that she just seemed more personable somehow. So when he hears her voice, sees her face, Eddie positively beams, smiling from ear to ear.)

Hawke! (Like the bird but with an e. He remembers.) Wait-

(He all but jumps to his feet, shock coloring his face almost white.)

You've been stabbed by rusted metal?! (Don't mind his shrieking, he does that...a lot...But she has a point. She still is alive.

Still. That doesn't stop Eddie from planting his hands on his hips and giving her a very stern look, almost like he was the adult here.)


Just because you didn't die doesn't mean you weren't in danger! You should be more careful, Hawke. There's a lot of bacteria in the world and you might not get so lucky next time. Please tell me you at least sanitized the wound?

(How does it feel to get lectured by a twelve year old?)

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notmarieanymore: (storm u are so wrong)

c- wow this is generic idgaf

[personal profile] notmarieanymore 2017-11-11 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's the bike she recognizes first. She's seen it so many times now, laying in front of Laura's door. Eddie's bike, and true enough, Eddie's on it, riding toward her.

She raises a hand toward him in greeting.]
Hey, Eddie! [She smiles at him, and waits to see if he'll slow down, or just keep going.]
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒)

I don't even care they still cute af

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-11 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
(Eddie has been cruising around on his bike just about everywhere. It wouldn't be shocking if a variety of people recognized it by now, that flash of bright red a little worn down from age and use.

He's aware of his surroundings though. Eddie was too paranoid about getting hurt, more so because of not wanting his mom to flip, that he never drove around recklessly.

So he sees Rogue, and he instantly grins. He rises up in his seat and sails over to her, only sitting back down when he was close enough. He puts on his breaks, skidding his bike to a halt just in front of her.)


Rogue! Hi. (He's a little breathless from the ride, but it's a good breathless.)

Have you seen this place yet? (Sure she was there, but he obviously means if she had really looked around yet. It was beautiful.)

agreed.

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It sounds goooood.

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gerechtigkeit: <user name=lastlinks> ({s!}[beschützer] The life)

trial of healing!

[personal profile] gerechtigkeit 2017-11-12 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The person he hands a flower to is pretty banged up, but doesn't seem to really be in that much pain. Siegfried is recovering from his ordeal in the Trial of Life, from five days of fighting alongside Karna, and he's actually pleased they went through with it. Despite his constant telling of the Kaittans that he's fine, he's being looked at and taken care of, almost unsure what to do with so many people around asking him how he is. Several times now, he's had to stop the medics from touching his back, but otherwise, he's been quietly recovering.

So when he's spoken to, he blinks at Eddie's words, surprised, and a hand stretches out to take the flower from him.]


I-- [Something in his face softens, and he smiles. His hand is gentle when he receives it.] Thank you.

[While he may not realize it, Eddie's action reminds Siegfried of his life back home, back when he was always referred as a hero, and children would be happy to see him. There's a brief moment where he huffs out something like laughter, and then it's gone.

Eddie may notice Siegfried wears armor, and that he's also really tall, but perhaps the most striking part about him is the glowing sigil running from his cheek all the way down his chest. He doesn't seem bothered by it- in fact, it doesn't even look like he notices.

There's a quiet tilt of his head as he looks at Eddie now, smile still present.]
Have you been doing this for a while?
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒)

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-12 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
(Thing is, Eddie Kaspbrak was small even for his age. A lot of people, especially adults, had very imposing figures to him. This man though was by far the biggest person he's ever met, his perspective of his size even further skewed due to Eddie's own size and childish view of things. 6'2 might as well be 7'2 and there's no part of Siegfried that doesn't scream 'intimidating warrior' from his armor to- well. Everything else.

However. Maybe it was the Trial of Healing itself soothing out Eddie's normal anxieties and reservations of adults. Maybe it had to do with his perspective of soldiers in general, a kid raised right after WWII where patriotism was advertised everywhere. Soldiers were 'good people', as far as he knew. The armor itself might be foreign and strange to Eddie, but he understands it enough to know what it probably means. Either way? Eddie didn't feel scared of this man- even knowing he could snap Eddie in half if he really wanted to.

He hands over the flower with certainty, and when the man's face softens, Eddie feels even further secure in his choice of handing out flowers. People just liked them. Especially people healing.)


You're welcome.

(He folds his arms behind his back, rocking back and forth on his heels. Eddie looks rather pleased with himself then. He realized that he could be useful and that he liked being useful. Even if it was something so small.

His eyes do linger on the strange glow, but by now, he's aware that there's plenty of strange people here. Nonhumans and otherwise. If anything, it reminds him of all the comic book characters he likes and he thinks 'cool' before anything else.

The question makes Eddie blink, and then he nods, looking over his shoulder. His red bike was set off in a corner of the room, basket half-full of flowers. Eddie swings his head back around to look at Siegfried.)


Yup. I know some medical stuff, but adults don't like kids getting in the way like that. So I figured I'd do something for people waiting around while they rested. I hate resting in hospitals. It's boring. (He leans forward, brows raised.) Did you fight in the Trial of Life?

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shiro2hero: (maybe he's born with it)

healing

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-11-12 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
[He's also just arrived. And, really, Shiro has no intention of throwing himself into another fight, not when medical supplies back on the station are already so low. He doesn't have much medical skill, short of basic first aid. But he's big. He can move people, if need be.]

[The sight of a kid sitting by themselves gets his attention. So he hunkers down, recognizing the kid after a moment.]


Hey. You okay?
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚢)

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-12 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
(Probably for the first time in Eddie Kaspbrak's life, he can honestly answer the question of 'you okay?' in a positive fashion. He lifts his head up to stare at Shiro, recognizing him instantly from his video. Kind of a hard face to forget.

Eddie smiles, squeezing his knees closer to his chest.)


Yeah, actually. I really like this place.

(He takes in a deep, deep breath.)

I feel like it's easier to breathe here. And everything's more quiet.

(He feels like he can't hear his mom screaming as much about what he could die of. Even though he doesn't have asthma, the feeling of it replicated through his anxiety has dwindled to practically nothing. He means it's more quiet inside of him, not in the temple, but it's a good thing. It's a really, really good thing.)

Are you okay? (Because that seems like a fair question to ask. Shiro was a big man and while he didn't seem injured, Eddie saw lots of adults walk through this place who had come from the Trial of Life. So he figures he should ask. Just in case.)

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lavelly: (direct forces)

c if that's ok :oa

[personal profile] lavelly 2017-11-13 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Lavellan does not have any intention to attend the trial of healing; he'd already done his time with communion, thank you very much. But he does have enough experience to note which of the local plants most likely have healing properties, and when people are clearly angling for them. Sometimes he helps, just out of a desire to be in good graces with the locals. He definitely notices when the latest seeker isn't a Kaittan but a young human boy.

On a... thing. Every time he thinks he's got a handle on future technology, something catches him by surprise. He has never seen a bike before in his life.]


Ah, do you need any help? [Where are your parents. Also what is that thing you are sitting on.]
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚢-𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜)

100% okay!

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-13 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
(Eddie's expression was currently contorted into one of extreme concentration as he examined the local flora. Flowers were hardly his strong suit, but he could at least tell the pretty ones from the ugly ones. The trick was in trying to figure out which ones were or weren't poisonous. He's balanced on his bike, not having bothered getting off of it least he step in this planet's version of poison ivy- or something.

He looks up in surprise when he's suddenly addressed and rocks back onto his seat. His eyes linger a moment too long on the - person's face. The ears. Eddie was still very much getting used to...nonhumans, though he liked to think he was a lot better about it now than he had been even a couple days ago.)


Do you know about plants? (One's dead and the other is better off as far away from Eddie as humanly possible. But it was okay. He was fostering some pretty good replacement parents in this place.

As for the bike. Well.)

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B

[personal profile] ex_bossily211 2017-11-13 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Clara's in the area as a patient. The Trial of Life hadn't been very kind to her, but she's in decent enough shape. She's going absolutely bonkers just sitting around and waiting to be told it's okay for her to leave, but at least she's in prime position to do some people watching. And one of those people she spies is the boy she met back at the bar. He seems to be handing out flowers, and she smiles at the sight of how productive he is. Not very many boys his age would think to do such a thing. It's really very charming.

It becomes even more charming when he approaches her with a flower. Smiling, she takes it from him and brings it in close enough to sniff.
]

Oh, I don't need medicine anyway. It's perfect, Eddie. Thank you.

[It dawns on her then that he might be completing one of the other trials. Her eyes glance up from the flower to him.]

Are you just here visiting?
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜)

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-13 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
(Clara Oswald is perhaps the last person he would expect to find in the Trial of Healing after going through the Trial of Life. Not only was she a girl, but she was more the type of girl that Eddie was used to. He knew by now that girls could be soldiers and all- but the girl-soldiers he had met were really obviously..well..soldiers. They were big and had scars and although they still had girl-soft faces, there was a hardness there that Eddie was beginning to understand as something that came with an adulthood spent fighting.

But Clara had none of that. She was soft and pretty like some of the kind women in his town, she didn't make him feel like a moron every time he spoke, and she certainly wasn't covered in rugged scars. Least none that Eddie could see.

So it was pretty surprising to see her waiting around with the others. How could he not offer her a flower? His expression is a bit confused though, even as he holds it out.)


You don't? Did you fight in the Trial of Life? (He asks and it's clear that there's a bigger question there: how did she fight in the Trial of Life?

Eddie shrugs.)


I like it here. I was sitting around for a while when I realized I should probably help out. I felt kinda bad since there were injured people bringing in. But um. This place is really calming?

(Mentally, he means, but he doesn't have a strong enough vocabulary to properly explain that.)

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neveroutwrenched: (pic#9704111)

In case you weren't entirely tired of A....

[personal profile] neveroutwrenched 2017-11-14 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
[It wasn’t exactly rare to see to unfamiliar kids on the ship. Station. Whatever. Interdimensional accidents didn’t seem to have much of a preferential bias for adults, and it generally made for a somewhat challenging reality...namely that there were parentless children often running around, often talking to the locals, often getting into dangerous situations.

It would make him nostalgic if it didn’t make him so damn nervous.

Not that this planet had much of a dangerous scent to it, but they’d been fooled by that sense of security more than once before. Still, he lingers just a little longer near Eddie, listening carefully and watching reactions of the Kaittans he was regaling with...a particularly interesting flavor of knowledge. They were also listening, some of them fairly enraptured by his animated monologue, some of them creeping into silent looks of repulsion. Ratchet found his own nose wrinkling at some of the colorful descriptors.]

Kid, I think they wanted to trade culture not horror stories.

[Horror stories are culture, Ratchet.]
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜)

Never tired of Eddie being obsessive about health

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-15 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
(The station had taught Eddie some decently valuable lessons about open-mindedness already. He wasn't spectacularly improved yet. Still had a lot of prejudices and biases that would take some proper talks about and thinking to get around, but at least Eddie had stopped screaming whenever he saw something slightly less than human walking around. Only most of those things were at least humanish.

This thing talking to him was not humanish at all. It isn't to say that Eddie was automatically scared though. But he does stare in a way that bordered on being rude, like he was marveling over some kind of animal instead of a more sentient being. You know, one with conscious thoughts and feelings.

So Ratchet doesn't even have to talk much to get Eddie's attention because Eddie's never talked to an animal before and as far as he's concerned? That's basically what Ratchet is. Cute, furry, big-eyed, big-eared animal.

Ratchet's intentions were good. And smart. Eddie was a regular old fashioned human being kid with no special powers or anything at all. He could be killed just like that. It was a miracle he hadn't yet. But of course, they were intentions Eddie was crisply oblivious too as he gaped at this- thing.

Did it just call him kid?)


What are you?

(Eddie doesn't sound disgusted or anything. He just sounds floored. Let him get over his initial shock and he'll address the culture thing in a moment.

Sorry, Ratchet, you're probably far too used to this kind of bullshit already. But a kid's wide-eyed wonder and all that.)

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gentlemenpreferblondes: (He's your guy)

trading!

[personal profile] gentlemenpreferblondes 2017-11-14 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Now that they're finally out from the dusty, dark and isolated space station and landed in middle of an actual civilization there's no way that J's going to miss her chances with hitting the market place. Life on Avagi was possible but she had never quite been fan of strict meal portions or playing a survival game. She's much more into big cities, flashy lights, beauty and elegance, just as her new state of dress gives out.

She hits the market place, already having managed to trade for some luxuries like new hair brush and lotions. She's currently looking at new silky scarf when she hears an excited but high pitched voice listing down some of the nastiest stuff she's heard in a while.]


Oh dear. Can't you come up with anything more positive than that?
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛)

I am so sorry

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-15 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
(Even without his memories, Eddie knew he had grown up in a relatively plain, old-fashioned sort of town. The flashiest things he'd ever seen were on his TV or in paper ads. Even the people he's met so far have been pretty simple.

This woman was not. Straight off the bat, Eddie felt that knee-jerk intimidation of WOMAN because of how much she was. He's never seen someone dressed up like that in person, man or woman. It's enough to make him snap his mouth shut from rattling on any more and give her this massive eyed stare.

Eddie doesn't say a single thing for a solid, literal minute, then he seems to remember himself. But not enough to really process what he's saying because he clumsily blurts:)


Are you a Hollywood star?

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[personal profile] coercive 2017-11-21 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Laura spends a little too much time in the Trial of Life. She goes with her dad and begs him to stay a day or two longer than they need to. She enjoys the thrill of the fight, and likes getting back to her roots. Surviving is simple. What isn't simple is navigating how to act with someone her own age that isn't a mutant. She's never sure how gentle to be or not to be, and her lack of social skills make it hard to approach him to do things together. That doesn't mean she doesn't stalk Eddie to keep an eye on him and make sure he's safe. Now that he's settling in, he seems to have a lot of friends. He doesn't need her in the same way he might have upon first arriving.

But she enjoys his company so she waits until she catches him leaving his own Trial, and catches up to him to silently walk alongside him.
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Do you want to play a game?

[There's something in particular she wants to try doing, and wants to see if he'll go with her.]
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍)

[personal profile] clussy 2017-11-21 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
(That's no real shocker. By now, Eddie likes to think that he knows Laura pretty well. Children didn't need years of a relationship built to craft something special. She might be a mutant, but she understood him fundamentally in ways adults just never could.

Laura might have hit a bit of a blip though with Eddie. He wasn't just gentle, after all, he was abnormally gentle for even a human child. Sensitive to a fault, arguably.

He would argue viciously that he does still need her. He had more friends, sure, but a lot of them were still grown-ups. They didn't play with him like she did. He needs her the way he needs his old friends.

It startles him only a tiny bit when she suddenly appears next to him. He's gotten better about jumping though and only blinks a handful of times, his breathing a little more thin.)


Sure. What did you have in mind?

(An instantaneous agreement. Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.)

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