Fuda #39 [video]
Just how long can someone stay dead here? Draco has been gone for over a week and he still hasn't come home.
[He sighs, running his fingers through his hair. It's worrying. Hisoka won't take it well if Draco doesn't return soon, and he doesn't know how much his sensitive partner can take.]
[Already regretting he put his thoughts in the journal, he changes the subject.]
Anyway. Welcome to town, new people. I'm Tsuzuki. If you need any help finding a place to stay, or just want to find a temple, I'm always around.
[In fact, if anyone is out to find him, they will be able to find him just where he'd sending the video from, the Tsukino Shrine. Later in the day he will take a walk in the woods to clear his head.]
[He sighs, running his fingers through his hair. It's worrying. Hisoka won't take it well if Draco doesn't return soon, and he doesn't know how much his sensitive partner can take.]
[Already regretting he put his thoughts in the journal, he changes the subject.]
Anyway. Welcome to town, new people. I'm Tsuzuki. If you need any help finding a place to stay, or just want to find a temple, I'm always around.
[In fact, if anyone is out to find him, they will be able to find him just where he'd sending the video from, the Tsukino Shrine. Later in the day he will take a walk in the woods to clear his head.]
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[But he's glad to see a familiar face, and speeds up to greet him properly - that is, with a hug.]
Is this where you normally stay?
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Let's just answer that question.]
Ah... yes. I like to wander the forest... I usually go to the mountains if I wish to be alone.
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You didn't want to be alone now, did you?
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Ah, no! I was happy to walk with you today, unless you wish to be left alone yourself.
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[He stuffs his hands in his pockets to keep warm.]
Wanna go for a walk with me, then?
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I do not see why not.
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Do you walk this path often?
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[Unlike the thousands of years he'd had to get familiar with his own world, Luceti is still relatively unknown to him in some areas.]
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[Tsuzuki wraps his scarf tighter around his neck, letting the wind ruffle his hair. It's a beautiful, crisp day, but it's also cold once they've been outside for a while. He wonders how Eleytheria handles living out here.]
I've been wanting to see where the borders are. But I think that's a long way to walk. If you feel up for it, we could always try, though.
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Perhaps as he grew more human he'd take more notice.]
Yes, I have not yet reached the boundaries... It might be interesting to see just how far we can go. To see these borders with our own eyes. I would be willing.
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I wonder if you can see them before you walk straight into them.
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It would be rather alarming to come across them by accident. But... how are such barriers made? Magic?
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Is there such a thing as magic in your world? While humans in mine would always attribute magic to beings such as us, I cannot say I have seen it at all in Aether. Then again, it probably depends on how you would define it.
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Yes. There's a lot of magic. Some of it comes from gods, but there's even some that's just... comes from yourself, too.
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From yourself? What do you mean by that?
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[He smiles softly, as if he has someone in particular in mind.]
It might be a hidden blessing from a god, or something in their blood. There's no way to tell.
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[Of course, all humans and even non-humans had unique abilities. Humans in particular seemed to excel at some skills more than others. Though Tsuzuki was right, nobody really knew the reason why...]
What can you do differently to everyone else?
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I'm good at surviving. --Oh! And I can do this.
[He pulls out one of his rice paper strips out of his pocket and turns to see if Eleytheria pays attention.]
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He's almost like a fascinated child at this point...]
Go on.
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Would you mind if I borrow a wind of yours?
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Of course.
[And with a light sweep of his hand, the Spirit sends a gentle gust of wind towards the bird, hoping to give it the push it needs.]
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[What flies out of the light is a real bird covered in white feathers. It glides on the warm wind, flapping its wings to go higher.]
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...how can you do that? [He asks, as if thinking it impossible.]
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My boss taught me. I... It was a long time ago.
[The bird tilt its head towards Eleytheria, and it becomes apparent it wants to check out if his head is a better place to build a nest.]
They made me feel less alone, when I was new.
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