Ladymance Landfall Log

[tasteforpoison]

Characters: Yelena (tasteforpoison), Annabeth Chase (sophos) and anyone who gets invited to join in threads.
Date: All month loooong~
Location: Mainland!
Situation: Yelena and Annabeth make trips to the mainland for adventures and exploring!
Warnings/Rating: Fighting thiiiiings and stuff at some point. There might be injuries we'll see!

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[tasteforpoison]

[Everything makes sense now. All of it. Yelena shakes her head again, finding it incredible what Annabeth's been through, the sort of life she's led and the world she's come from, but it all fits everything she knows about the other girl.]

So the fact that you're so smart, such a good fighter...you get that from your mother? And I suppose the first part from your father as well?

[sophos]

Mmhmm. Demigods often share traits with their godly parent. Like, there's Ares - the god of war. His children tend to be aggressive but really good at battle.

But yeah, my dad is pretty smart, too. Otherwise Athena wouldn't have fallen for him. Children of Athena are all... intelligent. Clever. We're thinkers and strategists.

[She doesn't say it shyly or humbly. It's a fact.]

[tasteforpoison]

[Who needs false modesty anyway? Yelena doesn't advertise her skills but she doesn't hide them from Annabeth.

Not anymore, anyway.]

Then I guess I could do worse for traveling companions for this trip. Maybe once we're out there you can tell me about all of the other gods?

[She has to admit she's curious.]

[sophos]

Probably worse, yeah. I've done the whole pack lightly for a few days out a few times, sometimes with even less than this. [And she gestures at their table of things.] But I'd be happy to; there's a pretty big pantheon, but I can share some of the basics.

[tasteforpoison]

Anything would be good, you know me.

[Yelena will happily learn about anything and everything she doesn't know about. Knowledge is power, after all.

She starts to pack everything into her bag and sighs.]

So what do you think, are we good to head out?

[sophos]

[Knowledge is Power. Story of Annabeth's life.]

[She starts shoving some things in her own bag, scanning over everything for the umpteenth time.

I think so. I'll consistently second guess it, to be honest, but it looks like we've got a good start supply.

[tasteforpoison]

Worst comes to worst we come back early, repack, and head out again after.

[Yelena packs up, double checking everything, going over the list in her mind as she does so, and it isn't long before the two head out the long, long way to the edge of Tu Vishan. Once there, Yelena looks over to Annabeth, then over the mainland itself. Her expression is serious and thoughtful.]

Do you have a preference for which way we head?

[sophos]

[She's looking it over herself, peering as far as she can - but there's not much of anything in any direction.]

As of now? Not really. But I think that way [She points] is north, so maybe follow that? It'll be easier to retrace our steps if we stick to one direction.

[tasteforpoison]

Alright, that works for me.

[Yelena nods and starts walking, looking around them with a mixture of curiosity and, well, paranoia. It was an unfamiliar area for them and so she'd probably be on her guard the entire trip, but the newness of it intrigued her and she couldn't help but be fascinated.]

I can't say this is anything like I was expecting.

[sophos]

[Annabeth sighs, staring out herself as they walk, grateful for the knife hitting her side with each step.]

I heard it might be barren, but nothing to this extent. Glad we packed a little extra water.

[tasteforpoison]

[Yelena's just as pleased for all that they packed, and the excess they brought as well.]

Me too. I know they said there wasn't anything out there but...there's barely anything here. A decent wind will kick up dirt and dust too, I'm sure...

[sophos]

[She makes a monosyllabic noise of contemplation.] We should be wary of dust storms. There's no telling when they might start up, so keep an eye out for potential areas of shelter.

[...even if there's not much in their current line of sight along those veins, which only makes her more anxious to find something.]

[tasteforpoison]

[Yelena glances over at that.]

Dust storms? What do we do if that happens? Did we pack a tent?

[Truthfully she doesn't remember half the things Annabeth packed for them.]

[sophos]

I think I brought one. [She falls into thought, trying to recall if she did indeed shove one in a pack. Usually she's good with just sleeping bags, and whatever it was probably got filed under "something to sleep in" above the actual classification.]

We might not get to put it up in time, but we can definitely try. At the very least we can cover ourselves, but we really should try to find some kind of structure for absolute safety.

[tasteforpoison]

Even if we can't get it up all of the way, just covering ourselves up with it would probably work, yeah.

[Yelena hefts her pack over her shoulder a bit better.]

So what do you usually do when you make these jaunts with the others? On your quests and such?

[sophos]

There's usually some kind of end goal or location in mind, even a break location. So far there's vast expanses of nothing. We should probably keep going until we find - well, anything. Any kind of landmark.

[tasteforpoison]

[With a nod, Yelena continues scanning the area.]

The lack of cover is a bit unnerving, but at least this way it'll be harder for someone to sneak up on us.

[sophos]

Unless they can go invisible. [It's half teasing, half actual concern.]

But even invisibility leaves a mark if you're not careful enough.

[tasteforpoison]

[HEY DON'T JOKE ABOUT THAT Yelena is just going to start looking around for footprints that appear for no reason.]

What kind of mark?

[Which is as close as she'll get to asking about Annabeth herself while in a public area.]

[sophos]

Footprints, though they're easy to cover up and easier to pass off as having been there a while.

But breathing can give it away - too loud, too heavy. And it if someone's particularly intuitive and in tune to their surroundings, a sense of presence. In my case, I need to watch out for my shadow, too.

[tasteforpoison]

[It all makes sense to Yelena, up until the last part. She blinks and looks down at Annabeth's shadow automatically.]

So, when you go invisible you still cast a shadow?

[sophos]

The biggest inconvenience of it, to be honest. It's easy to pass off in a big city, but a lot more noticeable in the middle of nowhere.

It was a gift from my mother, so I'm not really sure the exact reason my shadow's still there, but I imagine it's because my body is still there - just shielded from view by godly magic. Or something like that, at any rate.