*Puts on hat*
Alright, time for conspirocay mode.
Here be all qoutes I found of vague importance to figuring out the bread crums of clues we have on Tanwen.
Lirra did so, and as she was about to move away from the table, she felt something heavy on her back, as an arm went over her shoulders.
"Soooo… I'd gather you'll extend the same respect to another horned gal? 'cause I ain't sure tall, blond and armored will pass again and I'd rather not fight before even crossing the Gate."
Turning her head, Lirra saw that the arm's owner was a tall girl with short, crimson hair from which emerged a pair of sharp horns twisting in sudden spikes. She also was rather well endowed, as Lirra couldn't help but notice given the difference in size.
"Uh… c-can you let me go, please?" she asked shyly, as the situation was quite embarrassing for her.
"Ah, sorry, friend, I just wanted to be sure he didn't swing anything in me direction," the newcomer said as she removed her arm and took a step back. "Say what, I'll buy ye a drink inside for being a nice shield."
"Ah… uh… sure." Lirra answered before leaving, not knowing how to act around someone outgoing.
It was only once she finished walking past the Gate that she realized.
"Wait, did she call me her friend?"
It worked! She hadn't even stepped inside the academy and she already made a friend! Coming here was the best decision she ever made!
As others pointed out, she jumped on the chance to get in as a horned girl, which can mean she isn't a changeling and is just using us a shield.
...oh wait, fancy that (looks at part I bolded) huh.
She pushed these dark thoughts away. She had to concentrate on getting to where she had to. It shouldn't be that far by now, or so she hoped at least. So focused was she on the simple act of putting one foot after the other, she missed an arm reaching to her as she passed next to a tree. Having her throat grabbed before being pushed against said tree, however, was hard to miss. Chloe let out a small whimper at the impact before falling back to unconsciousness. Lirra tried in vain to struggle free of the grip or at least strike at the creature holding her, but her spear was ill adapted to such a situation, and she could only stare in horror - although all of it only lasted for a few seconds - as claws rushed to her face, before surprisingly stopping before breaking her skin.
...Tanwan has claws.
"Oh? Was it you?" a somewhat familiar voice said before she was gently lowered to the ground. "Sorry friend, I heard something moving fast and given the place, well, I prepared an ambush. No time to check for who it was."
Massaged her throat, Lirra coughed a bit before looking up. She saw crimson hair, golden eyes and a pair of wicked horns emerging from the top of the girl's head. Then, after quickly darting her eyes lower, hands devoid of any claws, thankfully.
"Hey, are you fine? You smell like blood," the redhead asked, looking Lirra over. "Ah, no, it would be your baggage. Why would you carry a corpse, though? The rest of your party not liking Keepers?"
Disapperaing claws at that.
"Mh..." the other girl shrugged noncommittally. "You won't. You should know better; she's already got the chill of the grave on her, and you can barely move anymore. Just put her to rest and gather your forces for the last stretch instead of risking your life for a lost cause."
Dunno why I felt this was important, just did.
"Eh? So it's duty, huh… I guess it's as good a reason as any. Still, I don't remember there being anything like that when we formed them. I mean, I'm the last one of mine and you don't hear me crying," she said callously. "Still, as much as I didn't care about them, I don't want you to die just yet. I still owe you a drink, after all, and you're a Keeper."
The whole 'Tanwan left her team to die and doesn't really care' bit.
"Fine. If it's so important I could save her, I guess."
At that, Lirra's head snapped in her direction.
"Wh-what do you mean you could save her?" she asked, finally hoping again.
"Exactly what I said," the other girl answered, pulling out a flask filled with a dark red liquid. "Fresh dragon blood. Quite a waste to use it here if you ask me, but if you insist..."
"Y-yes! Please! Why didn't you say so sooner!?"
"Well, first of all I didn't see the point, and second of all I didn't have anything to gain from it," was the answer as the other girl still kept the flask in her hand. "Speaking of which… well, you're a Fae, or close enough, so I can trust your word."
Ah, of course, given what she previously said, it was no wonder that she'd want something in return. Still, even though she wanted to believe otherwise, it looked more and more as though it was her only chance of saving Chloe.
"What do you want in exchange?" she asked, somewhat apprehensive of the answer.
At that, the other girl smiled widely.
"A Life Debt. After all, a life for a life seems like a pretty fair deal, no?"
Changelings can't lie, so if she is and she got dragons blood that is fresh...wel fresh would probally mean very recently harvested, right?
Did you know Renu drew Tanwen? I didn't.
"Be sure to check for any falling leaves, or some that'd have stuck to her while you were moving. For some reason, it interacts… poorly with dragon blood," she informed Lirra, her voice somewhat muffled by the cloth over it.
Some pointed out that she knows quite a bit about dragons blood.
"At least they don't leave any remains," commented the other girl, unfazed by the brutal battle that just happened. "I couldn't put up with their stink. You alright?" she then asked, turning to Lirra.
Is it me, or is it implied that Tanwen has a great sense of smell, something that changelings don't often have but dragons do?
Just a thing.
She took a deep breath and started walking in her direction. Maybe the other girl simply was stressed the other day and that explained her callousness. Actually, that made a lot of sense; she just lost her teammates, so trying to distance herself from any sort of empathy was understandable. After all, they wouldn't have made it out of the forest if she'd been an emotional wreck. Yes, that was probably it. After all, she was in the legendary Academy of Merek'Norr, where heroes were made. A bad person wouldn't have come here.
"Ah, hi friend!" as Lirra got closer, the other girl spotted her and waved her arm, a smile on her lips. "I missed you last night! You just left me to drink alone. It was terrible! It was so boring I almost regretted letting my party die back in the forest…" She let out a sigh before continuing. "So, what can I do for you on this fine day?"
And with that, Lirra's hopes fell to pieces. Bear with it, she told herself. At least she doesn't hate Keepers of Gray. Maybe she was still is shocked or something.
Apparently, as long as they weren't actually speaking, fairies could lie. At least, they could lie to themselves.
"I… was thinking about us rooming together, since… well… you know..." Lirra said, awkwardly pointing at her hair under her hood at the end. "Though if you don't want to, it would absolutely be fine with me."
At the proposal, the other girl's smile widened, revealing some very sharp teeth. She nodded energetically, and stepped away from the wall.
"Sure! It's not like I care about anyone else's company. Let's go grab a room before the nice ones get taken."
Wel again, Tanwen does not care about her party but she mentioned she left them to die. She wasn't mentioned to be hurt either.
So she must have run when goings got tough...?
"Ah, stop being so dramatic. Just think of it as helping a friend. Just, well… later and for some unspecified thing. Well, then, Lirra, I'm hoping we'll be friends."
Tanwen thrust her hand forward with a smile and waited for Lirra to reciprocate.
"I… hope so too. But you're making it difficult. You're kind of mean. Unpleasant even," she answered honestly, shaking the hand anyway.
Tanwen winced as she heard that but didn't comment, the she went to her corner of the room and let herself fall on the bed. It creaked loudly as her body hit it and she stayed like that for a minute, looking up, before she turned her her back towards Lirra.
"But I… I was nice with you and I even helped you save that other girl," she said, her voice for once not full of energy and certainty. "I mean, sure, I didn't do it for free, but I didn't ask anything for the rest, right? I cleared the way after that, and she'd have died if I hadn't stopped you in the first place. No?"
Lirra didn't really know what to answer to that. Still, she tried to explain herself as best she could.
"Well… You… you act like people don't matter? You let your party die and would have been happy to let Chloe die too. Swords are supposed to protect people."
"But they don't? Matter, I mean. I don't know about Swords, but if you were right wouldn't they be called Shields or something?"
Lirra didn't know what to answer to that. She knew it was wrong. Obviously. Knights protected the innocents and slew evildoers, and that was what Swords were. The name was just that. A name. So it was unimportant, even though she hesitated to give her own just before in case Tanwen tried to use it against her. Well, alright, names were important, but she was still wrong.
"I… think you're wrong and I have no idea how to make you understand it, so I'll go to bed now," Lirra finally said after thinking for a while.
I dunno I found this kind of cute. Sad too.
Tanwen was suprised (and hurt) about us being uncertain about her and thinking her mean. Like letting your companions die is...wel a normal thing.
A groan came from behind her, and Tanwen rose from under her sheets, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. Light reflected off her slitted pupils and her groans intensified, before she let herself fall back on her pillow. Her hand grabbed blindly to the side before she covered her face with her own cape, a heavy piece of leathery cloth, with wicked hooks lining the bottom.
Slit pupils
Eventually, something caught Lirra's attention, but it wasn't Warblooms. The grass was flattened, and even the shrubs and bushes were pushed down as if by a tempest. Curious, she followed the broken greenery despite Tanwen's insistence that they'd better be served looking for flowers than whatever did this. After less than a minute of walk, however, she could see some Warblooms growing even on the trees. What could have caused such a growth?
She finally reached what looked like the source of the wind. Warblooms were growing in a spiral at the center of flattened grass. Looking around, Lirra could see deep furrows in the dirt and some trunks too. Deep claw marks from a terrible beast and, sure enough, remains from its victims.
If she was counting correctly and guessed which pieces went with which, there probably had been three. She put on her new gloves and got to work. That mystery could wait for a bit. Once she had put enough remains together, she passed her hands over them and they burst into fire, leaving only ashes at the center of the circle.
'... left us alone…'
She repeated that for the second one…
'...at was that…'
… and the third.
'...ragon...'
Lirra's eyes widened. She'd just caught a glimpse in the Echo, but…
"We should move, Lirra, the sun will set soon and we've walked a fair way from the Academy."
"But… they got killed by a dragon..." Lirra answered weakly, still shocked.
At that, Tanwen raised an eyebrow before answering.
"Come on, everyone knows they're extinct. It's why their blood is so damn expensive."
"But I saw-"
"He probably panicked and saw what he wanted to see. And honestly, Lirra, do you really want to stay there if you're right? Let's just go back. Talk to an instructor if you want, but they'll want to know how you saw that and will probably react the same way I did."
Here it kind of feels like Tanwen wants to avoid finding these corpses a bit, when we find them it is about 'left us alone' and '(D)ragon' which is important.
I am also intresseted in the What was that, confusion and or suprise.
I dunno, I kind of hope that Tanwen is a dragon so maybe I am projecting.
Maybe Renu is cackeling at our wild speculation.
But lets look back at what we know, from our precious grave girl, to be typical of a changeling:
>Obviously, horns and sharp ears.
>Changeling are connected to nature
>Animals kind of respect Changelings, won't attack unless provocked
>Have illusion powers
>Can place a geass
>Can't touch Iron or lie
>Are often mischievious.
Now, from the above we know of Tanwen (atleast what I noticed):
>She has horns and sharp ears
>Talks about people like tools, doesn't seem to care about the lives of others.
>Clearly likes Lirra and was hurt when Lirra distrusted her
>Knew we were a keeper of the Grey...without us noticing or seeing or hair I think...which is odd.
>Got claws for a moment.
>Has slit eyes
>Got fresh dragon blood from SOMEWHERE
Now the claws COULD be explained as an illusion...but why? She wasn't trying to intimidate us, she thought she needed to kill us.
I don't think Changelings can take on aspects of animals, so that is very, VERY odd.
It is clear that Tanwan is hiding something, but likes us, so that is good thing.
Now, shortly about ze others.
It was mentioned by the QM that Pupa was inspired by Pinocio.
She was sent here, told to come here. She was not sure about her need for sleep.
She was very, very cold.
Humonculous or ice spirit?
Chloe was mentioned to be similiar to another small person...Gnomes/Halflings maybe?
Also we know Chloe CAN talk but often whispers...doesn't like to talk?
We know Furata's from Fantasy Japan where leaving your clan is...not good.
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Now to take a step back from analysing...
May I mention how happy I was while reading we got Melkorka and the bard whose name right now escapes me and I am to lazy to look up?
They were some of the most interresting party members to me...Chloe looked fun aswel but a bit more, wel cliché.
Melkorka is especially fun because she plays with the support role of staff by being an armourer. It is also support, but not what you'd expect from a staff.
What I am trying to say
[X] Go back to the Academy
- [X] And inform the staff (high risk of revealing you're a Gravedigger)
- - [X] Melkorka walks pretty slowly. There's no way she can run away once you find her.
Melkorka needs some love, I like this girl.
That and have we given the living armory her spear back?
...
We know al party members give support abilities, wonder what the other characters we met would give.
Like golem man...wasn't it mentioned that golem limbs fail outside of magyc city?
Endercross, pearl of the desert. Endercross, city of hope, city of light, city of magic. No doubt owing to the fact that it was actually built above a rift to an infernal plane. The city's prosperity was built on an ocean of blood as adventurers ventured deep into the abyss to come back bearing artifacts of incommensurable value for their rich masters. Nowhere in the world is the separation between the poor and the powerful more marked, as those living in the lower levels must risk their life to venture into the rift to own enough to eat, while the viziers in the higher spires send even more adventurers to their death in their political games. Still, if you have enough money, it probably is one of the best place to live, as no other place can create their golems servants and living prosthetics. They don't work anywhere but in this city above the rift, but, assuming you have the means to, why would you want to leave this beautiful place?
Something like that.
...I am getting off-track a whole bunch.
Also I would kind of hope that Team mate perks get beter the more they like us, but that is probally not the case.