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A Revelation in the Light of Day (January Catch All)
Characters: Valdis and Open
Date: January "2017"
Location: Throughout Keeliai
Situation: Various
Warnings/Rating: In Starters
Her memory loss in November hadn't left any visible scars, but its return had been less than pleasant. Thus, apart from spending time with the kedanese children, she had mostly kept to herself in December. Trying to sort out the conflicting memories that belonged to her and those that belonged to Meira. In the end, the memories had merged and she was able to recall in detail the events of November. Some of those she wished she didn't, but others might prove useful.
Now that she was back together, she could focus on what she really cared about, getting back to work at the Dojo and hunting down the cultists. The Cultists had been fairly silent throughout the Chihuelans visit and the Turtle Move, but she didn't suspect they would be for long. Then there was the matter of Yunxu's salt hoarding, Jintou's current state, her hunt for Celaunn and conflict with Zanru, not to mention those zombie kedan who had tried to take her soul gem and the visions from the turtle. She barely had time to think about anything else when her head was spinning with so many thoughts. There was so much to be done and she couldn't do it alone.
Date: January "2017"
Location: Throughout Keeliai
Situation: Various
Warnings/Rating: In Starters
Her memory loss in November hadn't left any visible scars, but its return had been less than pleasant. Thus, apart from spending time with the kedanese children, she had mostly kept to herself in December. Trying to sort out the conflicting memories that belonged to her and those that belonged to Meira. In the end, the memories had merged and she was able to recall in detail the events of November. Some of those she wished she didn't, but others might prove useful.
Now that she was back together, she could focus on what she really cared about, getting back to work at the Dojo and hunting down the cultists. The Cultists had been fairly silent throughout the Chihuelans visit and the Turtle Move, but she didn't suspect they would be for long. Then there was the matter of Yunxu's salt hoarding, Jintou's current state, her hunt for Celaunn and conflict with Zanru, not to mention those zombie kedan who had tried to take her soul gem and the visions from the turtle. She barely had time to think about anything else when her head was spinning with so many thoughts. There was so much to be done and she couldn't do it alone.
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"Yeah," Cain agreed. He could remember that. Things nearer to him than home and his life and Romulus and Remus, their ill-thought scheme that ended everything. That was easy. "You did. Following up on that now?"
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As she went on, it became more and more interesting. There were a couple of interesting questions he could ask, but he would ask the most pressing one before any others. "Which came first, then? The wind or the Sylph?" Thinking about a breeze, the cool that it must have brought, finally centered his attention on the itch in the back of his brain and he closed his eyes. "Is it hot in here or is my sense memory seriously messing with me?"
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And she had not had a great deal of time to grill the summon spirits, those ancient manifestations of pure mana, for the particulars of their existence, as much as she would have liked to.
His other question was some cause for concern. "It's not exceptionally warm, no," she returned. "Part of your mind is still somewhere else."
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Sighing, Cain shifted from his slouch and leaned over, enough to press his forehead to Raine's as a sort of apology and grounding both. He gave half of a smile for the worry obviously present and let his eyes drift shut briefly. "It definitely is. I can kind of place where we went except... not the whole thing. Some parts are just pieces."
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She might have gone on more, but Cain shifted then, and she subsided for the moment, simply watching him, looking for any sign that his mental state was improving.
The returning smile was something. A little thing: but something. "In your soul, your memories?" she asked quietly. "Or do you not recall the last period of time?"