Another Double Event, Lady of the Lake and The Hero's Panopoly, word count once I Libreoffice(Edit: 899 Words).
Lady of the Lake
"Found a new toy?" Gisena smiled happily as he walked around to her side of the fish.
The Evening Sky is more than a toy, it's a comprehensive defense system! You just don't get it...
"No. It clung to me out of nowhere," he deadpanned, running a hand over the scales. They varied in tone and texture, some clacking with the ceramic smoothness of porcelain, while others resembled jewels or gold.
This fish is fabulous, I wonder if we're going to find a swallowed Buddha in there or something?
"Such a humble hero," she said, coming to his side. She laid her fingers against his new cloak. Her eyes flashed, changing color, become emerald green instead of blue.
"What's that?" He gestured at her face.
The side effect of a sensor power, Gisena being possessed, her having envy based superpowers? Who knows?
"Hm? My beautiful face, of course."
He scowled.
"Oh? Do I have something on my face? This beauty mark, perhaps? It's very fetching, I know."
I ship it. With spades, but I ship it. So much wasted potential compared to King of Sorcerers. There's also the fact she may have to worry about Diarmuid problems a coalescence or two later as I said.
"Your eyes. They changed color."
"Huh?" She tilted her head to the side, the picture of perfect innocence. "But I've always had green eyes?"
I think we all know that's a joke at this point Gisena.
"Is that so? How mysterious." He turned and began walking to Verschlengorge, but Gisena caught up to him, placing her hands around his own.
"Sorry, sorry!" She giggled. "You're just too much fun to play with! It's one of my Sorcerous Graces. A type of Nullity that requires close-in work, but can exert very fine control. It comes with enhanced magical senses."
I'm for whatever reason getting shades of the golden eyes of Madokami here. What was the Maiden's deal again?
"Good. Then you should have no problem dressing and studying the fish while I explore the Armament."
Yes! Do that, rather then continuing on this black flirtation that won't go anywhere due to the disparity in growth potential between the two of you.
"Fine, fine! I can tell when I'm beat. Just one thing before you go. Which color do you prefer?" She fluttered her eyelashes at him.
"Mm... Green-eyed monster. It suits you."
No it doesn't, she'd need envy superpowers for that to work.
"Hmm?" She tapped her lip contemplatively. "That's a bit of a stretch, don't you think? Or perhaps you're projecting? Afraid Zea and I will get too close!"
"Of course. That would be my worst nightmare. Two allies who won't shut up."
Hah!
"Then you'd better keep an eye on me!" She dragged him back to the fish. "Come, help prepare it! Leave the studying to me. Even with the comprehensive~ defenses of your new artifact, it'd be a shame to inflict my cooking upon you."
The fact she has self awareness of how bad her cooking is is... concerning.
"A terrible cook? And here I thought you were a genius."
"Every genius has a weakness. Mine is that I'm just too humble."
Humblebragging? Really?
"What happened to empirical self-assessment?"
"Oh, you remembered?" She clapped her hands in joy. "How wonderful! You pay such close attention to everything I say."
That's the audience.
"...Now who's projecting?"
"I can't help but remember everyone's lines! A genius has a genius memory."
This may be relevant later and detracts from any claims she has to having forgotten things. Also, lucky her, she probably doesn't even have to resort to techniques like Memory Palaces, though she'd get ludicrous returns if she did I'd imagine.
The fish was truly a magnificent catch, its flesh utterly delectable and tender, melting in the mouth with a brief contact, but lacking neither substance nor chew. Letrizia brought over cooking supplies from Verschlengorge and they gorged themselves on a spread of different preparations: thick-sliced sashimi; thin cuts honey-glazed and lightly smoked; steaks pan-seared with a salt and pepper crust; and the remains broiled in a bed of spices and green onion.
Food Porn time! Also in hindsight it's kind of funny thematically to have cooking supplies on a giant robot themed around eating.
"Mm," Letrizia moaned after taking a mouthful of sashimi. "This is even better than my palace kitchen's! Your skill befits your name, Lord Hunger!"
"Just call me Hunger," he said, suppressing a cringe at the appellation. "And it's mostly the ingredients." They'd foraged around the lake bed for the vegetables, which were positively violent with flavor, and the flesh of the fish was succulent enough to fully justify its bearer's arrogance in life.
Glad to know your political ideals are relatively intact still. Also considering she has a palace maybe getting in the Robot was worth it.
Idly he wondered if claiming the ring's title had affected his cooking in any way. On the run for years on end, he'd developed a competence at preparing his own meals, though his skills in that area paled compared to his wife's.
Considering you didn't get Isekaied to Toriko I'd consider the possiblity of the Ring upgrading your cooking skills unlikely. I'm also wondering now if the hero and his wife had the kind of cooking scenes that wouldn't be out of place in saayyy, Fate Stay Night? He probably has at least Emiya Shirou tier cooking skills because Accretion I'd imagine.
He stopped eating for a moment, looking into the distance. As Letrizia continued to feast, Gisena intercepted her chopsticks with her own.
"Such a spoiled Duchess. Save some for the chef!"
"Bwuht it's soh good!" Letrizia whined, attempting to angle around the Sorceress' guard. Gisena, with superhuman dexterity, was sadly much too agile for her.
*Gentle Everyday from Fate Stay Night starts playing*
"Look what a mess you are! Hmm, is this the vaunted dignity of House Artriez? You've got sauce all over your cheeks! Let me get that for you..."
"Mm! Lemme go! I wanna eat!"
After their sumptuous repast, Letrizia stumbled semi-insensate into her cockpit to sleep, while they examined the other treasures extracted from the King Fish's corpse.
Letrizia must have eaten a lot to get a food coma.
A pearl the size of a melon that glowed the color of jade, a message wound tightly inside of a bottle, and the enormous crown-like scale that had crested the fish's own head, shimmering menacingly with subdued force.
I suppose the question here is does the shimmering generate sound effects? Also, the message may be from a Buddha figure if the Rainbow Fish myth holds here.
"Good work today!" Gisena patted him on the back. "Go get some rest! I'll show you my notes on everything tomorrow. Sleep in for once?"
"No," he shook his head. "We could be attacked at any time. I'll obtain what power I can from these things before turning in."
This is a mix of smart and concerning.
"Such a diligent hero," Gisena tutted, eyes soft. "You don't have to push yourself to exhaustion every day, you know! Zea and I are plenty impressed already."
A long silence stretched between them.
I get the feeling the piano version of This Illusion is about to be in order here.
"I'd given up, once." He said. "I was as good as dead. But someone gave me a gift. Something I'd neither asked for, nor deserved. A second chance, and power enough to seize it. I must do everything I can, not just to survive, but to avenge myself upon those responsible for my comrades' deaths. And, to repay the being that made all this possible. How few are given such a chance as that? I couldn't live with myself if I simply..."
Called it! Really channeling Emiya Shirou there Lord Hunger. Except you're more of an edgelord than Shirou is, and your savior actually did expect payment in the form of curse mitigation.
"Squandered it?" She finished perkily. "I understand. And that's why you need to rest, Lord Double Standards! I heard you lecturing Letrizia. Then you push yourself to catch a giant fish and forge a new artifact from spirit and will?"
I guess you're going to have better success than Rin did. Hopefully. Surprising yet not given your level of Spade compatibility, part of a Kismesis's job is rubbing their adversary's flaws in their face.
"...It's rude to eavesdrop."
She shrugged. "I'm a noble. It's to be expected."
He scoffed. "Fair enough."
"Now then..." she raised a hand to her forehead, brow furrowed. "The root of the matter is not that you want to exhaust yourself, nor do you have a problem relying on others. You're just used to always pushing forward and giving your all. Perhaps you used to have much greater power, and could easily withstand such a punishing pace?"
Yeah definitely doing a better job than Rin.
"Hmph." Perhaps she was right, not that he would admit it.
"In that case, the solution is simple! Until you've regained your former might, let us help you more. The being that saved you, he didn't do it for free, right? You're burdened with something. A form of metaphysical doom, beyond that suspiciously convenient 'Affliction' that you share with Letrizia's robot."
"Four in total," he admitted. "The Decimator's Affliction, The Tyrant's Doom, The Geas of Indenture, and The Apocryphal Curse. Even so, a small price to pay..."
Infodump Time!
"Supernatural Curses? And you haven't asked this friendly Nullity to help you?" She pouted. "Fully resolving them may be well beyond my power. But I can at least take the edge off!"
"You were clearly aware of their nature already. Perhaps I was waiting for you to volunteer, if you were capable of doing something. We don't all have such comprehensive insight into our compatriots' powers."
"You overestimate me," she demurred, adjusting her hair with a finger. "Well, let's do this: tell me how you understand your Curses. I'll get right to work... as long as you promise to rest immediately."
"Fine. If you also promise not to throw any shoes at me for a month."
She raised her fingers. "Maiden's honor! How smooth, extracting so great a concession just so I can do more work for you..."
It is simultaneously going to be disappointing and relieving when/if they finally go red. Or possibly pale who knows this is kind of pale too.
"You're one to talk. As for the Decimator's Affliction, your eavesdropping has covered it. I've got it suppressed for now and for a few weeks after."
He cleared his throat, and continued.
"The Doom of the Tyrant. It forbids me from acknowledging or obeying any external authority, law, rule or custom. The Geas of Indenture. It casts me from world to world, imposing tasks I must fulfill. Here I am to conquer the Human Sphere within the next two millennia. Finally, the Aprocryphal Curse... Have you ever heard of the malediction, 'may you live in interesting times?'"
Let's hope Letrizia didn't wake up and hear that. On another note, hearing that somebody took curses like that voluntarily, from the outside, seems like a pretty good grounds to question their sanity. Their moral fiber too, given Decimator's Affliction. Lucky us she took it in stride.
She shook her head. "No, but I think I understand. A Curse that can essentially do as it pleases to complicate your life, hm? How dangerous. I always knew you were trouble!"
Letrizia had the right idea, if Hunger was a more reasonable person he wouldn't have to worry about this stuff.
"Actually I'm Hunger. Miss so-called genius."
Gisena laughed. "Whatever happened to your real name? Burned it away for a moment of power?"
"Yes."
"...Thought so," she said quietly.
Seen it done before, Gisena?
Her fingers gently grazed his cheek, turning his face to hers. Her eyes were the green of deep ponds. Moonlight invested them with flecks of blue and gold.
"What are you-"
"Sssh. I'm examining your Curses. It's a very delicate procedure, so please stay still! Wouldn't want your powers to be amputated."
Skeptical, but unwilling to countenance the risk, he did so. Long moments passed. He didn't remember slipping into sleep, or the airy softness of his cloak around him.
*Ever Present Feeling plays things off*
---
The winner was [X] Crown with [X] Dress the Fish. Choose one benefit below:
[ ] Superb Nutrition: The power of the King Fish infuses your insides. Gain +0.05 additional Astral Rank.
[ ] King's Blood: The limitless stamina of the Lake's overlord. Heal all active wounds on yourself and your company. For the next two months, you cannot bleed out and all wounds heal at ten times speed.
[ ] Fierce Vigor: The terrible might of its thrashing sinews, fit to part wave from shore. Gain one copy of [Echo of the Forebear], granting +Might and +Agility.
Looks like Dressing the Fish was ambigously worth it, depending on what we can get from the Pearl/Scale/Message in a Bottle, or is this us getting what we can from those items?
Mitigation time! Gisena can work on 2 Curses at baseline. You may spend 2 Arete for her to work on a third. You currently have 2.7 Arete.
[ ] Spend 2 Arete (top 3 picks will occur)
[ ] Spend No Arete (top 2 picks)
[ ] Decimator - Direct Mitigation: Reduces drain rate by 12.5%, now 8.75% per year.
Preserves returns on other mitigation prospects, in spite of the fact we'll probably need to kick off third impact with the robot to get them.
[ ] Decimator - Huntress' Moon: Impairs all conventional mitigation attempts by 40%, but dramatically increases the number and availability of targets for A Hunger, Sated. Targets will always be at least minimally challenging or in some way exceptional.
Maybe? I'm iffy on this now that Rihaku reminded me of the moral dimension. This is a giant utilitarian ethical clusterfark, a trolley problem scenario in action. Lets not get Origin bullets if this wins ok?
[ ] Tyrant - Direct Mitigation: A difficult Curse to mitigate. Imparts a very small amount of flexibility in acknowledging (though not obeying) some important laws or customs, if the interlocutor is extremely courteous and subservient.
[ ] Tyrant - Trusted Counsel - A single trusted Lieutenant can attempt to convince you that one law or custom would be sufficiently valuable to comply with that you may tolerate it for a time. The custom may be broad, but not overly so, and may not be changed once your mind is set.
-[ ] Trust Gisena
-[ ] Trust Letrizia
-[ ] Trust Verschlengorge
The fact the robot was an option probably means it's going to be relevant at some point. The question though, is how?
[ ] Indenture - Companion - Add a companion to accompany you on your travels. You may decide upon the moment of transition.
Who knows? Maybe we've got plenty of time, maybe we find a way to soupe Gisena up to the point she can follow us, etc.
[ ] Apocryphal Curse - Direct Mitigation: Reduces the difficulty of encounters by roughly 10%.
[ ] Apocryphal Curse - Tribulation: Slightly increases the difficulty of encounters, but the Apocryphal Curse will not trigger more than once per month, starting next month.
I'm in no mood to retread the thread discussion for these here.
Thread participation has yielded 2 of the 3 the following options! Pick 1:
[ ] +0.5 Arete
[ ] Extra +Gisena
[ ] An Insight Into Mitigation: Veschlengorge
Was interesting to get Mitigation: Veschlengorge mentioned as a possibility. Still, I'm inclined to take the Arete, power begets power, the Kismessitude between Lord Hunger and Gisena isn't a worthy one, etc, we may need the arete depending on what precisely wins, etc.
I. The Forebear's Blade
Tenfold strength and speed, and the resilience to withstand such exertions
Infuses all attacks made by the bearer with the power of Ruin
The power of Ruin ravages and destroys without leaving trace, penetrating - at least partially - almost all defenses
Grows steadily in power and refinement alongside its wielder (abstracted as an extra Experience multiplier)
[Thick as Thieves] II - ++Intelligence, ++Charisma, ++Heartlessness
[Fell-Handed Stroke] - A devastating blow of unutterable magnificence from which no recovery is possible. A powerful, but draining strike that inflicts cursed wounds from which spirit and will leak as freely as blood. Resists healing.
We have an analog to Origin Bullets and now we've got real odds of getting Huntress Moon. All we need is the time powers to challenge the Hidden Masters and our Kiritsugu package will be complete. Frak.
Potential Advancements
[Iron Curtain] - 7 Arete. The Forebear could not be dissuaded, nor could he be stopped. To dissent was folly, to resist was death. The laws of the Forebear were as natural law, and just as inevitable. When active, ++Willpower, +++Protection, ++Constitution, Ignore Wounds, Deflect Exotic Attacks. Become Tired afterwards.
Badass tyrant super mode. Probably makes Doom of the Tyrant even worse.
[Once And Future] I - 25 Arete. Channel a fraction of the Forebear's true might, and glimpse a small fraction of his true history. +1 Astral Rank, applied externally after all other factors. Does not raise the difficulty of improving Rank. +2 Astral Rank in matters military.
Tempting.
II. Hunger
Imparts noticeable spiritual vigor and a thirst for life's pleasures
Cripples non-combat, non-conflict advancement, but dectuples progression from any conflict with serious stakes
[Ring of Power] - Asserts bearer's will upon the world, bending it to his designs.
[Might's Repose] - Only grow stronger, more glorious and more capable with age, so long as bearer sleeps 9+ hours per day. Life- and healthspan can be indefinitely extended in theory. Modest bonus to physical actions, minor bonus to mental actions when well-rested. Immune to hostile sleep / tiredness effects.
Potential Advancements
[Ring of Blood] - 2 Arete. Wielder fully recovers health with [Might's Repose], can use [Ring of Power] to restore health, though inefficiently.
That seems semi tempting, albeit a petty use of Arete.
[Ruling Ring] - 25 Arete. There can only be one Ruling Ring. Enormously increases the strength, range, and control of the [Ring of Power] effect. ++All Stats, ++Progression.
This merits a long, drawn out God Damn. It's Sauron syndrome in action and we'll probably need a lot of Apocrypha mitigation to justify saving for this though.
III. Evening Sky
Deflects physical attacks within its coverage less powerful than an atom bomb
Imparts 75% resistance to almost all other forms of damage
Imparts 75-90% resistance to most inimical status conditions
Grants breathtaking majesty of the evening sky [++Charisma]
-Physical attacks stronger than an atom bomb no longer count as "mundane force" - capable of blotting out the sky. Magical attacks reduce this protection proportional to the strength of their magic.
-The attack of a Rank 2 being bearing signature weaponry is slightly magical.
Potential Advancements
[Opalescence] - The soft light of evening before which all attacks falter. Improves defensive parameters. +Protection.
[Winter Moon] - 2 Arete. The cold bright orb which presides above all nocturnal wisdom. Gain access to the wearer's [Soul Evocation], though no especial talent is guaranteed.
Not sure what to say except winter moon is cheap enough to be tempting/worthy of serious investigation.
[Pillars of Creation] - 25 Arete. At the end of each lunar month, wearer and companions may steal away to the realm of Evening, during which no time passes in the mortal world. Divine opulence and every conceivable luxury await the fortunate interlopers, restoring wholeness of mind, body, and spirit.
The realm of Evening responds to the desires of the wearer and can be shaped to induce a variety of effects at nigh-deific scale - worthy enemies, fields of unique reagents, anagathic peaches, arms and armor of myth. Only one rule is absolute: that each stay lasts seven days, no more and no less. Items typically cannot be carried out, though the effects of items consumed within the realm remain after departing it.
All Curses save the Geas of Indenture are only at one-third severity within the realm, though this does not stack with other forms of mitigation, nor impede their function outside.
---
You are free to discuss / plan for Potential Advancements and speculate on your own, but do not vote for them as they are not being offered at present.
Pillars of Creation seems like a solution on a silver platter to the Companion problem with Decimator's Affliction and worthy of serious consideration.