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New Hope [Completed]
Character(s): Urd, open!
Content: Urd opens up her temporary relief shop to all!
Setting: Across the street from The Cheap Prayer.
Time: Week 24, all day!
Warnings: None.
Note: This log will be done via "party style" threading! Come in and make your own thread to get Urd's attention, or join into someone else's thread. It's all good!
Praetoris was playing dirty. Though Urd put on a casual, unaffected mood on the network, she was just as annoyed and insulted by this new attitude toward the visitors as anyone else. When it came to dressing "inappropriately," the goddess took it to a new level in a way that even modern-minded individuals would deem a little too sexy. She never minded much; she enjoyed finding new and colorful ways to show off both her style and her body. She was a goddess! You had to instill a certain amount of awe in people!
Her favorite tea shop had been adamant in not serving her and as a result, she had broken most of their cups in a fit of frustration. Really, they'd been lucky she hadn't set fire to the whole place! But once her temper had cooled and she had a clear mind, Urd admitted that fighting back had to be done in a better way. A smarter way.
Thankfully, poorer natives of the city weren't so quick to judge them. She'd always had a good relationship with the gypsies, in part due to her continued business with them (she had to get her ingredients for her potions somewhere). It didn't take much to strike a deal with them for her new plan: they'd supply her what she needed and she, in turn, would make sure the majority of the money the visitors had would go to them. Urd didn't need money, of course. Even if she wasn't a divine being, she had a djinn on her side!
Now the goddess floated in a reclined position in the middle of her shop, hands held out in front of her. Rich cloth and strings of beads flew up to the walls and windows, rags wiped the tables and floors on their own and merchandise of nearly every kind arranged themselves onto shelves and tables. She could have done it all by hand, but manual labor did not sit well with Urd.
Out front, a large embroidered banner read, "New Hope."
Content: Urd opens up her temporary relief shop to all!
Setting: Across the street from The Cheap Prayer.
Time: Week 24, all day!
Warnings: None.
Note: This log will be done via "party style" threading! Come in and make your own thread to get Urd's attention, or join into someone else's thread. It's all good!
Praetoris was playing dirty. Though Urd put on a casual, unaffected mood on the network, she was just as annoyed and insulted by this new attitude toward the visitors as anyone else. When it came to dressing "inappropriately," the goddess took it to a new level in a way that even modern-minded individuals would deem a little too sexy. She never minded much; she enjoyed finding new and colorful ways to show off both her style and her body. She was a goddess! You had to instill a certain amount of awe in people!
Her favorite tea shop had been adamant in not serving her and as a result, she had broken most of their cups in a fit of frustration. Really, they'd been lucky she hadn't set fire to the whole place! But once her temper had cooled and she had a clear mind, Urd admitted that fighting back had to be done in a better way. A smarter way.
Thankfully, poorer natives of the city weren't so quick to judge them. She'd always had a good relationship with the gypsies, in part due to her continued business with them (she had to get her ingredients for her potions somewhere). It didn't take much to strike a deal with them for her new plan: they'd supply her what she needed and she, in turn, would make sure the majority of the money the visitors had would go to them. Urd didn't need money, of course. Even if she wasn't a divine being, she had a djinn on her side!
Now the goddess floated in a reclined position in the middle of her shop, hands held out in front of her. Rich cloth and strings of beads flew up to the walls and windows, rags wiped the tables and floors on their own and merchandise of nearly every kind arranged themselves onto shelves and tables. She could have done it all by hand, but manual labor did not sit well with Urd.
Out front, a large embroidered banner read, "New Hope."
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"First, I need your name. Who were you before you found yourself stuck in Paixao? And what are you plans now?" She lifted her cup and took a deeply appreciative sip, sighing in contentment. Urd then looked down at Celes with a mild smile. "I bet you were a priestess or something."
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Reflecting on this, she smiled a little and thought she was acting foolishly paranoid. "My name is Celes." Her words were slow and meaningful. "And no, I am not a priestess. I... was working, for lack of a better term, as a member of a resistance group to overthrow the empire that was attempting to disrupt the flow of magic in the world for their own benefit." She paused, taking a slow sip from her bowl to allow that to sink in. "Now, I intend to go back to see what happened in the world, as there doesn't seem to be an immediate threat to this one."
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Her smile was apologetic as she spoke, almost rueful. It wasn't always easy news to hear, if she hadn't heard it already. Would she deny the truth and continue fighting anyway? She did seem the sort.
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"What do you know of this mystery?" She finally said after being quiet for almost half a minute. "You seem to know more than most of the people I have met up until now."
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"If the words of a betrayer and a known liar are to be believed, this world is not real. It's a castle, each floor a different dimension of sorts. All of us who aren't native from Paixao have been pulled in from where we came from without warning or explanation...and we've yet to find a way out. Right now, there is no way out."
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A small wince and a quick wayward glance away was all that Celes showed of her concern before returning to her hostess. She appreciated the seriousness that she was taking in the discussion. In a weird way, recognizing that this woman was considering their circumstances and distrustful of other information made her seem more trustworthy.
Celes shoulders relaxed as she took a deeper sip from her cup. She had her own thoughts and questions, but she wasn't about to be disrespectful. "I am talking out of turn, aren't I?" she said into her glass as a playful smirk spread across her lips. "Wasn't this your interrogation?"
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Her attention returned once again to Urd. "Before my position in the rebellious group, I was a General for the very same Empire that they opposed. I had been trained to be thorough and precise. When you know your decisions can determine whether your men live or die warrants them that much seriousness." She let out a tired sigh. "As for the rest... you should know that I have no intention of righting all the wrongs of this world. Though I will do my part to ensure the safety of even those elitist idiots, I cannot stay to solve all their problems. But since I'm in the neighborhood..."
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"That should get you started for exploration and adventure. The dress should allow you access to the shops, but..." She made a face, placing her hand on her hip. "It's so frumpy. You have a great body, it's a shame to cover it up. Besides, this law is ridiculous. So I wouldn't use the dress unless you absolutely had to."
Urd stepped closer, leaning forward. "So, let's discuss payment."
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Celes' eyebrows raised at the mention of payment. Was this what she was really after? Though she started to fee that she wasn't untrustworthy, the hairs on the back of her neck warned her that owing this woman much was definitely something she wanted to avoid.
"Alright, what is it that you want for this?"
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She deposited the bag into Celes' hands then looped her arm around her shoulders. "I'd like to be able to rely on you at some point in the future." Urd gave her a reassuring, confident smile. "I'll probably need your help eventually. Would you do that for me?"
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Weighing over her options, she decided the best idea was to do it Setzer style: throw the dice and see what happens when they land. "Alright," she finally agreed, "...on the one condition that I have the option to decline that request if it is objectionable."
Well, it was still Celes after all.