Eyes in Darkness, Ears of Stone
14th of February 2007 A.D.
Looking around at the gallery of horrors from all of mankind's nightmares only one question occurs to you that must be asked: 'What plans are there to free the prisoners in this place?'
Lost 1 Essence -> Now at 16/18 (Question)
The water of the lake is glassy, no moon shines in it only distant stars peeking though a tear in the clouds. One misshapen face breaks the surface, then another and another, mouths agape teeth gnashing, twisted limbs thrashing in pain that they had been made to deliver onto the world. Pathfinders... no fomori, twisted kin of the Sidhe, servants of...A woman tread across the water, graceful as a dream and beautiful in face and form as the Ladies of Faerie, garbed in bronze forged in the morning of the world. She looked upon her works with one emerald eye filled with scorn and one eye that was lidded and scarred, one Eye.
Ethniu not the greatest nor the most dreadful titan, but the blood of the Old Gods awake and aware the Circle of the World.
All of it a distraction meant to draw power away from the island, meant to make the powers that watch it from afar turn their guard aside while the Walker Beside does his dark work, you cannot see the end of it not because it is warded, but because it has not been decided yet. The Knight of the Stone Heart has learned the lesson its defeat at your hand had taught. Even He is not free of your sight... Only that which lies unwritten in the Book of Ages, only that which is for Man to decide.
Regained 2 Essence -> Now at 18/18 (Urge of the Forbidden)
In the list of 'firsts' you've been experiencing recently having an island growl at you is definitely up there. Well OK... so it's more like a localized earthquake set to a disharmony of crystalline tones, but the point's the same.
"Whoa... what the hell's going..."
You ignore Harry for now and address the presence of the guardian. Thankfully you had expected something like this and had the line ready. "I meant no disrespect Elder One, only did I seek who plots to undo your purpose."
"WHO?"
The word is like thunder underground off a thousand surfaces, casting a thousand echoes, demanding restitution for your presumption.
Lost 2 Essence -> Now at 16/18 (Etiquette and Empathy Excellencies)
"Ethniu, last of the blood of the Old Ones, whose name I do not lightly speak and of the Walkers the most subtle, He Who Walks Beside, called by some among the Wise Nemesis, though one is the architect the other the tool."
"It is not thy place to fate-read here, Prince of Malfeas."
At the sound of that name three things happen at once, the symbol on your brow, the sun between crashing waves flares into a flash of shadowless radiance Usum stirs at the back of your mind filled with flashes of pain and ecstasy, memories too old to keep, too vivid to be lost entirely.
"I do not have a place," you declare with
some boldness, given where you are and what you had guessed to be the purpose of this place.
After a very long pause during which Harry keeps calling at the spirit to explain itself and Dad looks like he is considering the logistics of fighting a mountain with a sword should it come to it Demonreach finally allows:
"It should not be your place... please."
"Of course, I did not realize it would have any effects... beyond me knowing something I did not know before, it
usually doesn't. I hope that the insight was worth the disturbance."
"Likelihood high. Inform Warden. Purpose of Warden."
You turn to Harry with your best and most winning smile: "Don't supposed you'd let me talk to one of the prisoners? Just the ones out here."
"Something tells me I'm going to regret asking and it's experience," Harry's grip on his staff shifts to something less white-knuckle tight. "
Why do you want to talk to the horrible monsters that no one else would want to talk to?"
Part of you wants to be a pedant and point out that plenty of people want to talk to bound demons, most of them just aren't that sensible, but the common sense part of your mind that knows you're skidding on thin ice offers up: "To figure out why they are even here to begin with. Why build a single point of failure into the system?"
Harry sighs, looks to your father.
"Other than not warning us..." Mom would have said something about 'almost giving her a heart attack', somehow it sounds worse when it's your dad. "She seems to know what she's doing. Her power seems to have an affinity to truly ancient things. What's a 'Malfeas', do you know?"
"English translation of something, I'd be willing to bet the Mal is meant to be 'evil' in some estimation, but..."
"I think... no I know it's the proper name of the city in my dreams," you cut him off. "So is that a yes on talking to one of your prisoners...?"
Harry is left seemingly at a loss for words. He'd expected Dad to be the 'reasonable' you suspect, but he just shakes his head sadly: "I would love nothing more than for Molly to not be in this place, to have never heard of it in her darkest nightmares, but the reason
we are here is that she pulled and pulled at a thread until it finally lead all the way down here. She doesn't get to live that life no matter how much I hate it..." Hearing him say 'hate' is a hollow feeling in the pit of your stomach, like walking down familiar steps and missing one. "This is the world in which both of us live, one in which she feels like she must and she can do this.
I can't think of a reason why talking to one of these demons through prison bars is anymore dangerous than talking to one in person while she's planning the death of 'Duchess' Arianna, can you?"
"Sorry for surprising you like that," you say quietly, it's all you can say, honestly at least. You don't regret any of the rest.
Dad comes over and gives you a brief one armed hug as you consider the horrors before you and how one might convince one of them to talk.
Probably best to go with a Skinwalker, I have experience.
What do you promise a Skinwalker to get it to talk to you?
[] Ask Harry to change their protocols to something more pleasant
[] Information on the outside world
[] Write in
OOC: Welp, you did not win the Essence roll off, even though you were rolling DC 6 and it was rolling DC 9 since you were looking for things related to it not its own nature. Still you did make the etiquette roll afterwards and then you argued your case to Harry and Michael, also finding out more about how he feels about stuff in the process