Ahead lies...?

Started by Anastasia, August 22, 2019, 01:30:14 PM

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Anastasia

Thus you fly on. You fly closer and closer to the light, ever closer. Ahead is a great crowd, more and more heading towards the Bridge. Celestials, mortals and many other creatures, hundreds and uncounted hundreds coming from all directions, all towards the Bridge.

Come.

Now are the times of ascension. Come all who would leave behind the weight of sin.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore closes his eyes, for the briefest of moments.

Perhaps one day, but today is not the day.

He opens them again and looks around for Xerona!

Anastasia

Far ahead you see one brilliant point of light amid the radiance, a single guardian at the rainbow bridge far ahead.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore proceeds ahead!

A little slower, though.

Anastasia

You go.

Xandra's hand on your shoulder stops you.

"Moore," her voice is gentle, "Not now."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore blinks, then blinks again.

"Ah... too close, huh?" A small smile as he turns to look towards the point of light.

"Lady Xerona, I apologize for the intrusion. I come in seek of holy wisdom." Moore says. He keeps his voice quiet, surely to be heard even amongst this eternal joy for the others.

Anastasia

There is no reply, yet you are certain you are being heard and listened to.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"I would like to understand how Medi has returned, if possible." Moore says. "I need to find him, and I think it would help if I understood the circumstances."

Anastasia

"He has returned for his own reasons, though it was not by his hand he returned. He wishes that his rest was uninterrupted." Is the answer, a soundless voice into your ear.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

That certainly sounds like him.

"Do you know how I can find him?" He asks, pointedly.

Anastasia

"See the elder titan," Is the answer you get.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Thank you." Moore says.

He can't be selfish and ask who that is, but he can figure it out.

With that, he will descend back down!

Anastasia

Thus you go down and...

Next move with that info?
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Would Moore be privy to any titans that had anything to do with Medi at any point?

Anastasia

You might, or you could just ask Elena or Aurora, they could tell you more.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?