Adhoc vote count started by runeblue360 on Nov 20, 2020 at 2:30 AM, finished with 174 posts and 35 votes.
 
[X] Myth and Legend
[X] A Hero's Reward
[X] Least Foresleep


RIP Refinement of Purpose, the coolest of blurbs :(
At least Myth and Legend takes Sword and builds on Praxis.
 
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As opposed to backward, the direction that common sense dictates we should be running. There's a wealth of meaning we could mine from this single word. Hunger's direction seems to have been determined; it's been a while since we got any traumatic flashes as something reminds him of his wife or other companions or musings about his previous world. Honestly, we never knew that much: it has mythril, fae, Accretion as magic without much of a system, and an infestation of nobles vying for the right to be crowned the biggest ratfuck. Part of that's on the Shattering Blow and the accompanying sacrifice of identity.

But we also chose Hunger and his eponymous Ring enhances life's little pleasures; we took Gisena too, whose habit of clinging to our hero like a limpet could questionably be termed one of them. I don't exactly regret advocating for the Ring, because it's been so character-defining it's difficult to imagine a quest without it. No Will mechanic (the least enjoyable part of the original AST, otherwise one of my all-time favorite quests), the protagonist's name, and of course the incentives we've followed right off the cliff, Wile E. Coyote style. Instead of the Baenlixnaire or Primordial War Odyssial experience promised by Vengeance Hunger's been his own flavor of ride. That's neither good nor bad, but it is worth commenting on.

Our man's moving forward rather than looking back. Deferring a Wish for Catherine's resurrection lost. Gisena's appeal to sanity and pragmatism in the name of achieving vengeance before this very battle bounced off, Haeliel having rekindled the flame of his heroism. It's... somewhat sad, honestly. A bittersweet sensation. I've always been a sucker a tragic hero raging against the heavens and in a cosmology where resurrection's at least theoretically in the cards, why should vows be until death do us part? Catherine would add another character to our ever-growing stable, but hell, she'd be a better use of word-count than Aeira and Hunger deserves happiness.
Live and grow strong. How feeble such a sentiment seemed in the face of dire need.
'Dire need' is debatable. The erosion of Nilfellian national prestige isn't the kind of thing Hunger should make a habit of risking his life for. Having glimpsed a fraction of the Forebear's life and fought the Tyrant, the face of true evil should be familiar to him. The Republic is admittedly kind of awful and the more we see of them, the more weight I'm inclined to give Letrizia's propaganda, but it pays to remember that these are just soldiers serving the Republic's interests.
Headlong he rushed into the world, blur of speed evaporating into a tunnel of infinite blue, Procyon ahead his only guiding star as he leapt into realms beyond sight; momentary flash briefer than blink or heartbeat before he emerged again above his enemy's brow.
Procyon being the name of a binary star system's a nice touch, both for descriptions like this and a nod to the fact that no Armament's complete without a pilot. Substance abuse aside, Dr. Amarlt's taste in names was impeccable. I'm guessing he coined Procyon, which is why it differs from Fervenweirr and Verschlengorge's more German sensibilities.
The Armament stood below him, fist cocked halfway through its next strike on the Walls, a hydraulic giant whose industrial lines and coat of gleaming blue stood starkly against the barren light of day. Five heartbeats to prepare his spell. Before it struck the Walls once more, he would be ready.

Procyon had not yet registered his appearance. Its arm seemed to accelerate as he watched: first, as if through molasses, then through water, then air, and then swiftly a blur past comprehension, the Refinement of Quickness dissipating as Hunger marshaled his energies.
This helps underline how broken the Refinement of Quickness is, even if Procyon's not making any particular effort right this second. The Plenary Armament's got a very Pacific Rim vibe to it, as opposed to Versch's biomechanical horror. A piledriver, powerful as it is blatant. Anyway, there's no way a war machine intended for interstellar strife overlooked the possibility of going over the Walls of Myth. I wonder how they ward against that? The Nilfellian military has flying units, we know because Hunger killed some, but he also just jumped off the top of the Walls with no issues. Maybe mythic magic has good IFF.
At the crescendo of that mustering he performed the Refinement again, then set forth with a blast of torrential destruction, sheer obliterating power amplified by Ruin and Praxis, the Cloak of Sky's best imitation of Augustine's penultimate strike. It was the mightiest blow he'd ever attempted, such force and terror as to expel the breath from his own throat, stop his own heart from beating. This was power enough to scour entire planets from the cosmos, a supernal atrocity that could tear through whole realms of the divine; and all of it thundered forth directly at Procyon, an assault along every parameter and axis, full-throated destruction like the end of the fucking world.
This paragraph earned its expletive. Hunger calling this the strongest strike he's ever attempted is really something, coming from someone who's performed the Shattering Blow. We spurned Skywards Claim and turned our nose up at the holy grail of +Int, but by the Accursed the promised firepower was worth it.
There was a sound like the primeval father to thunder, ripples in space spreading from the impact as reality itself shuddered and twisted beneath the significance of that blow, but Hunger did not wait to witness its results. In the slipstream of its passage he was already darting forward, invoking the Praxis again as he sped towards Procyon, sheer murderous speed and the uttermost blue of his blade-edge as he claimed the titan's - left hand.
A great description that I'm probably going to subconsciously steal at some point in the future. The results aren't as great. Damage equivalent to an 'eye or hand' is the minimum that can be inflicted by an attack augmented by Artful Thorn. Hopefully Deathly Star did more than superficial harm, because the follow-up wasn't very effective.
Hunger frowned. He'd intended to strike its core. It had already regained enough presence of mind to block.
I'm not sure taking Night's Ambition screwed us over here, since Deathly Star was part of Hunger's alpha strike and Moonlight Delusion's subtle windup might not have mattered. But perhaps we'd have landed a deadlier strike and hit the core if it wasn't so blatant. That part of the vote was an unfortunate casualty of the contentious debate between which Wishes to take and got left by the wayside as people copied others' plans, despite the relevance of power in the present to our predicament.
Fatigue harried him, bone-deep but no further, as Adorie's presence ablated the worst of his excesses in employing the Praxis. But he could not stop yet. Before Procyon raised its Shroud, he had to inflict as much damage as remotely possible upon the Armament, bringing it down to a level where, bereft of the Praxis, he would still have a chance-
Ah, yes, it's just my old buddy bone-deep fatigue. Must be a slow Tuesday! Never change, Hunger... is what I'd say if I hadn't been halfway anticipating a gruesome end to this update. Possibly do change a bit? At least Follow Through didn't win, seeing Recklessness as a stat's bad for the blood pressure. But hey, that's Hunger in a nutshell: Ringbearer of Blood and a man who thrives in high-Pressure situations.
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But it was already too late. Even as Procyon reeled, sparks guttering along the breadth of its now-weathered surface, amputated hand vainly fending before it... its Shroud was beginning to materialize. Furiously he laid into the giant, lashing out with blade, fist and foot, drawing upon the Praxis to enhance every strike. Not enough.
Yeah, this isn't the death spiral we wanted. Hunger's in for a world of hurt once the counterattack begins. At least he's made more work for the Republic technicians in the event of his death.
Time for the second step. To overextend into the Shroud was pure folly. Instead he leapt back, in the direction of Republic forces, as he bore witness to Procyon's emerging domain.
Looks like Hunger's going for a combination of Seize and Shroud, interesting. Having demonstrated the ability to damage Procyon gives him more bargaining power in the hostage negotiations, since it looks less like what it is: a desperate, last-ditch maneuver to buy time.
First errant lines, like visual snow across the field of reality, then spanning faster and wider, arcs of impossible energy converging in a radius around it, the golds and blues of lightning, still jagged but made uniform, become a hedge against the world to demarcate the Armament's absolute dominion. He knew instinctively that to fight Procyon within the bounds of that radius would result in death.
Visually impressive, though I'd expected an Armament's Shroud to be even worse than this. Perhaps space is warped within, but the external manifestation of Procyon's World Egg Inversion Shroud doesn't encompass entire astronomical units. Kiting's a viable strategy after all!
But Procyon's support staff - its command and reconnaissance kill-teams, its convoy of armored vehicles carrying valuable Republic mages - were not, and could not, be shielded against an Armament's peer-level threat. Hunger landed upon them with spectacular force, weight of his power an avalanche that scattered and destroyed them with effortless disdain. The commander and mages he did not kill, but crippled, kept on the verge of life with the Ring of Blood, and set them about his body like grotesque armor, bound to him with lines of Edeldross.
Baby armor demonstrates the right mindset, but it's not enough. Hunger's gone beyond and invented something better: mage armor. Even if Procyon wins, losing most of his support staff would be egg on the pilot's face. The casual ease with which Hunger dispatched most of the strike force hammers home far he's come from the days when running into Republic agents with even a badly-damaged bunch of Armor Prototypes was a serious risk. We had to weigh the chance of a Tyrant proc, consider whether the mysterious box mage was worth rolling the dice on, all that. Now? Hunger's so strong his Doom merely seems the natural order of things, it's easily the Curse that's caused the least trouble.
All this he accomplished as he dashed through their ranks, grey swirl of motion carrying hostages forth like a cresting wave, then retreating to the very edge of Procyon's perception as its pilot decided whether to pursue him or assault the Walls.
Usually this is where a phrase like 'all this happened in less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn' would crop up. But Hunger's reactions are far faster even before factoring in the Refinement of Quickness; if only mine could be written with similar speed. Anyway, this is an innovative use of Edeldross, nice to see the Element hasn't been entirely excised from Hunger's repertoire by scaling. The Outer Shadow's got to be useful for holding the hostages together too.
"You come for Duchess Artriez," Hunger said, voice booming across the field, weight of his Pressure carrying his intentions forward. "You will never find her without our aid, but worry not. You may have her."

Procyon leapt towards them, and Hunger invoked the Refinement again to step back, slaying and discarding one magus as he did so.
The Republic's edge in mage extraction is interesting, we know their military science is slightly more advanced as well. What's the Empire's advantage? National unity, the Industrial Realm and economies of scale? Having Attramemnar? And what exactly is the Association's deal, they continue to be suspicious from sheer paucity of information. The Human Sphere's so fascinating I feel bad for tarrying in the Voyaging Realm for so long, interesting as the polities within and Hunger's adventures are.

Anyway, we know from Bearic that an Astral Lord's put a price on Letrizia's head, though having had a first-hand look at what an Armament can do it's surprising that they'd send the likes of Seralize to finish the job. Maybe Bearic's sponsor knew how badly Versch was crippled, implying involvement in the attack on Voyaging City? The Apocryphal Curse seems to like reusing characters and tying up threads, so perhaps Procyon obtained safe passage through the Voyaging by negotiating with them.
This far from the Princess, it took all his focus not to drop the facade of invincibility. He'd already exerted himself severely; further Refinements would come at a cost.
Adorie's bloodline has proven invaluable. I think she also managed to mitigate the tenth of a Rank sacrificed to activate the Armor of Midnight? Though come to think of it, defeating an Armament in sight of Nilfel's mustered Legions sounds like a Rank-up opportunity as well, so perhaps that could be recouped if all these Refinements aren't ripping Hunger's essence a new one. I'm not looking forward to the buffet of Conditions that'll surely crop up in the wake of this fight, but even dropping multiple Ranks wouldn't be as bad as the Shattering Blow.
"I may not be your match in open combat," he continued, "but I am much faster than you. Continue this mindless aggression and I will slay not only your commanding officer and all your diviners, but those in Voyaging City as well. And then I will teleport to your home planet and destroy it as well. How well do you think your world would fare against the attack that struck you just now? Letrizia has told us much about you, Atven Varne."
This is a bluff, but not one Procyon's pilot can dismiss out of hand. I'd underestimated the inconveience imposed by the Plenary Brand, since it communicates not just capabilities but intentions. If Hunger was burdened by that Curse this brinksmanship would be impossible, treachery stripped away to leave age alone as his advantage. But hey, at least we know the pilot's name. Atven Varne has a solid heft to it, he sounds like a man born to pilot a giant robot.
"If you were willing to surrender Letrizia, you would have done so," Procyon boomed. "The Plenary makes my intentions absolutely clear, so you could have prevented my assault on your walls by yielding to its implicit demand. I have no desire to negotiate with a man who slaughtered my allies unprovoked. Stop wasting my time."
Procyon's taking a leaf from the Maiden's playbook. 'By existing I implicitly make my wishes clear, so you have no excuse for ignorance!' Talking about unprovoked attacks is certainly a bold strategy. I can only guess Atven spent more time with his mother, because a senator would know better than to make such a claim.
And yet he had stopped to talk. Hunger smiled slightly. "It was your convoy that attacked our Walls unprovoked, which are critical to the ecology of the Realm within. Even so, Nilfel is willing to give you Letrizia Artriez and Verschlengorge as well. But we are in the middle of an extremely delicate ritual in extracting the Armament's power. If botched, the destruction would be catastrophic. After two days, we will be happy to surrender them to your custody."

"A likely story." The Armament scoffed. "You think buying time will save you against me? No matter where you've hidden her, I will scour your entire nation in moments."
Poor Atven's activated Hunger's trap card. Totality shelters him from Hunger's Pressure, but there are no shields against rhetoric. The truth sounds like an even more unlikely story though, since there's a special sale on time coming up: buy two days and get a complimentary three weeks for free. Unfortunate that we're not experimenting on Versch, Bloodwraith's one of those appealing advancements that patch a hole in Hunger's skillset.
"Two-dimensional thinking," Hunger reprimanded. "If you wish to find the Armament, that will certainly be no issue for you, the ritual grounds are entirely obvious. Though they may well detonate at your approach, and I question whether mighty Procyon could escape that unscathed. But if you wish to find the Duchess and the wealth of information she holds, you will have to search not only the surface but the entire volume of the Realm of Myth, and perhaps even the Voyaging Realm. We can just as easily hide her thousands of kilometers underground or in the sky, and your Pressure will not avail you when it is opposed by mine."
Since the summit of Adorie's home was high enough that it needed magic to maintain breathable air, this is a valid point. Miren alone is a huge city, and though Procyon's incredibly fast its sensory prowess seems less impressive. Hunger did manage to ambush it, after all. If Atven's interested more in the Duchess than her steed, he'd need to compel Nilfellian cooperation with force. Maybe we should've tried hiding Letrizia in the Final Vestige? Kiting works on Procyon, if he could've been baited into waking the Shard that... well, it could've ended interestingly. Call Up was a missed opportunity.

But about that wealth of information Letrizia holds, why exactly did the Republic invest so heavily in her retrieval or elimination? Ignoring an Armament when you're at war's risky, but Verschlengorge was missing, perhaps presumed dead. Why invest so much men and materiel in this mission? It's easy to blame the Apocryphal Curse, but what pretext did it employ to get Republic command to authorize this? The strategic situation should've developed enough that the Duchess' intel isn't that important. Letrizia held back information at first but that reticence is mostly a thing of the past. Maybe they were just gambling on recovering and repairing an Armament.
"F-For someone who claims to have the overwhelming advantage, you sure do enjoy attempting to negotiate," Procyon said, but did not take a further step forward. Slowly its Shroud began to recede.

"That is because we have no quarrel with you," said Hunger. "We care nothing for your wars of the Human Sphere. It is only the timing that is objectionable to us, else we can part ways amicably. And isn't peace much more appealing than mutual destruction? You could do great harm to Nilfel, just as I could do great harm to your people. But that would be a purposeless and meaningless tragedy. If we fought, at the very least you would be forced to slay your comrades, and thus have no hope of finding Letrizia until you return to the City for a new group of diviners. But everyone can live, even these mages and your commanding officer, if we simply come to an agreement right now."
Manifesting the Shroud is taxing, but so is the stunt Hunger pulled off. Hopefully he benefits more from this brief intermission than Procyon. Hunger's intentionally eliding over the obvious strategy of wrecking Nilfel until they cough up the Duchess to make the Armament leave, if Atven's hard enough to sacrifice his comrades and call the bluff. I do see why the Republic goes to such lengths to retrieve and recruit them, any magic amenable to instruction proliferates beyond the Realm's restrictions. The Republic's probably got schools of diviners, stolen magics taught right alongside Republic propaganda, making the mages valuable but not irreplaceable.
The magus attached to his shoulder whimpered, and Hunger rendered him unconscious with the Ring of Blood.
What a convenient Ring, bloodcasting's become a mainstay of Hunger's powerset. He can heal and harm, buff and debuff any organic ally or adversary... which of course Procyon isn't. That's probably why the Apocryphal Curse chose to send it; it's not as hard a counter as Augustine's Rank-agnostic rune trap, but Foremost Armaments have blood.
Here was the great danger of the Plenary Brand, for Hunger was bluffing outrageously while keenly aware of his opponent's intentions. Even if Atven Varne was not conscious of the fact, he had already begun to waver, worn down by the compounding uncertainties of his current path. If Procyon tried to fight, could it catch Hunger? The best-case scenario was that the Champion of Nilfel's Refinement was limited-use, his god-slaying strike a one-off, and the claimed teleportation simply a bluff. But it could just as easily be the case that his Refinement could be invoked liberally - and Hunger had indeed so acted - and his other abilities similarly permissive.
Sadly the teleportation can't be demonstrated, but Hunger should have a charge of Nightmare Flight banked. At least he can play that card to dodge a strike that'd otherwise be deadly.
"At the very least," Hunger sighed. "Let's say this much. Your commanding officers were unprepared. There is a reason you of the Human Sphere do not wander so deeply into the Voyaging Realm, and not just because of Astral interdiction. There are powers at play even greater than an Ereadhihr of the Foremost, and the favor on my shoulder originates from one of their number. Surely your Ereadhihr must recognize the sign of a Praehihr when it is thrust before them."
Fingers crossed that this is one of the five percent of Apocryphal procs that Favor negates. It would be nice to know how the Republic forces penetrated this deep, when apparently the whole raison d'être of Letrizia's unnamed organization is solving that problem. Apocryphal aid, but of what form? At least the operatives Gisena cracked are still captive, but they probably didn't send anyone who knew worthwhile secrets scouting. Speaking of, how'd they get inside the Walls? Blitzing a guard post or just paying in platinum? Nilfellian soldiers are inured enough to strange shit that I can see Armor Prototypes not even prompting a raised eyebrow.
Hunger stilled his expression, exerting the power of Ruin to terminate any signifier of weakness that his enemy could detect. At the very least this intermission had given him a chance to catch his breath.

"I have no idea what the effect of that ribbon is," the pilot admitted, "But Procyon is telling me that... you... are a Praehihr. He says also that you're linked to Verschlengorge, so your story does not add up!"
It's interesting that Procyon knows what a Praehihr is. It - or rather he, since Armaments appear to have genders - wasn't crafted by Foremost hands, but rather a variant of the same process that was giving rise to the Armament Fish. Did the Foremost eventually automate Armament construction, so that Implements would arise as they were needed? Is vali's theory about a Cursebearer's arrival triggering this correct? And what Curse would the Armament Fish have borne, anyway? The Affliction of the Limited Palette, as opposed to Versch's Unlimited Palate? If you can't have multiple Armaments for a single Curse and it cues off the Cursebearer in question, by process of elimination it would've had the Apocryphal.

A lot of leaps of logic are required to reach that conclusion, but if accurate then it was far from peak strength when we killed it. We've never heard of one powered by a Crowning Curse. Kind of an unfortunate missed opportunity, since linking an Armament suppresses the Curse; if Hunger was willing to desync with Versch and restart Decimation on top of letting his own Satiation lapse briefly, maybe he could have harnessed that power with no added risk. Still, trying to salvage the Fish would've been way too greedy and probably ended with Bearic piloting the bloody thing.
"Even so," Hunger said brazenly, "In what universe does this lead to a beneficial outcome for you? You cannot catch me and I will not fight you directly. Shall we each raze the civilization of the other for no gain? And even if you did manage to reach me, Procyon would be so diminished by the ensuing battle that you would be trapped in the Voyaging Realm like Verschlengorge before you, entirely vulnerable to a passing monstrosity."
Hunger's as audacious in negotiations as he is in every other department. Hinting at Verschlengorge's weakened state is risky. If they're allied with Bearic's old sponsor then they may already know, though they did send a full-strength Armament along with the expeditionary force anyway.
"I think your people will give up Letrizia once I've slain enough of them," said Procyon, and turned back to the Walls. Its Shroud snapped back into existence, a coruscating halo of lightning. "You, can do as you like."
A valid move, but man, so much for 'Liberty, Unity, Legacy'. What if Hunger hadn't been bluffing? He really does have the power to teleport and raze worlds, just not the willingness to do it. Score another for Letrizia's view of the Republic. Every time they show up, its agents end up validating Imperial propaganda.
So be it. Perhaps age and treachery could not prevail every time.

Some contests, were the purview of might alone.
Yeah, so much for this being one of the five percent. I wonder if that was even a possible outcome on the charts?
Without the Refinement of Quickness Procyon's speed was far greater than his own. In scarce more than an eyeblink the Armament was once more hammering upon the Walls of Myth, and this time hairline fractures ruptured outwards with each fall of that titanic sledge, destruction a matter of minutes rather than hours. Likely it would have been seconds had the Armament been uninjured.
Having mentioned that the Walls are critical to the environment within, Atven knows he can compel Hunger to defend them. Just breaching them could be an ecological catastrophe on par with removing the Ring of Time from the Temple. We know what happens to troops deployed beyond the Walls, it'd nerf the lifespan of all residents as mythos bled out into the Realm beyond. Perhaps calling this fight vanity was premature, if the Republic forces can't even be bothered to use the gates. We know from experience they're sized to admit Armaments!
The power of its Shroud was undeniable, yet Hunger was not yet out of cards of play. Swiftly he interposed his own body between fist and Walls, allowing Procyon's blow to crash against the Armor of Midnight that his Cloak of Sky had become. Even the vast fortitude of that Empyreal plate buckled beneath the onslaught, the blood and bone beneath a shattered ruin; but that was a moment's effort to fix with his Ring, and he would not yield until every atom was destroyed.
The Armor of Midnight is a hell of a drug, I thought a direct hit would trigger Second Stage and start a death spiral of our own for sure.
It meant Procyon was foiled, at least momentarily, for it needed a concerted assault to break the Walls, and that was impossible with Hunger patching the breach. With superior speed it could shift the area of its assault such that he could not cover every strike, but so long as some fraction landed on him, the next phase of his plan could succeed.

Again the fist fell, Procyon attempting to simply slay him where he stood. Hunger smiled contentedly and invoked the Refinement of Quickness, intercepting the fist with his Blade within the Realm of Forms. Half its hand was claimed by that stroke, up and through the forearm as well - though Hunger now was on the last dregs of his own power, held up more by the rigidity of his armor than his remaining meagre strength.
Proximity to Adorie enables obscene Refinement-spam, she's been really useful in this fight. Platonic parrying looks like it negates durability to a degree, just as the Forebear's Cut can no-sell defenses. That's got interesting implications for other Refinements, especially ones that are constantly active like Battle. I'm chagrined that we didn't get a Praxis spending point here, not even the opportunity to flash-purchase Foe-Defeating Stance, since those were theorized things that would've made this risk less insane.
Naturally the hostages had all been pulverized, and Procyon broadcast its pilot's regret at that necessity, but also his frustrated determination to see the mission through. It was a bright and fearsome resolve, stoked by the vigor of youth, and the Armament responded to its Pilot's will in kind.
Something something, eggs to make an omelette, etc. Is this what the Tyrant meant by the 'purposeless guttering of an over-bright flame'? What a waste.
Now Procyon stood back and focused its Shroud, invoking a technique of its own. Wings of lambent blue sprouted from its limbs, the power of its Brand impressed like a seal upon mind and spirit, a shining beatific horror before which no escape or resistance was possible. A thousand-fold, a million-fold it asserted its primacy over the real, an assertion of such absolute conviction that it became an all-conquering declaration, bending all reality towards the rhythm of its purpose.
Ah, shit, it's achieved what Uryū never did and activated Vollständig. Of course an Armament has techniques of its own beyond the ability to manifest a Shroud, I'm surprised Atven hasn't launched a barrage of mythically potent missiles or something. Where's the Republic's vaunted military science?
Not merely its enemies, but the world itself quailed before the Plenary Armament: for whom power, and the majesty of power, were one and the same. This was Procyon, forged by Dr. Amarlt at the very dawn of the Human Sphere, the very Implement by which humanity had first leapt free of the terrestrial cradle, the spark that ignited the Astral Age.
It's fitting that Procyon's Plenary Brand-derived Ultimate sears its historic import into mind and matter alike. I've maintained that Plenary's the coolest Curse. Even the revelation about it broadcasting intent doesn't change that, the ability to terrify your enemies into shitting bricks en masse is objectively fun to read, even on the receiving end. That said, it's fortunate the matchup isn't entirely in Procyon's favor and Hunger's resistant on account of being a Cursebearer. Otherwise this would've likely done him in, re-rolls or no.
The Armament now was not even a blur to his senses, appearing and striking with stop-motion swiftness, hurling him aside with world-shattering strength, the furious descent of his body carving a great trench into the Walls.

This was an Armament in truth, strength that could tear stars in twain and bleed singularities dry; and to resist it, even with the fortitude of the cosmos entire, was nothing short of futility. The Walls of Myth began to dissolve before that terrible magnificence, dissipating like morning dew before the heat of dawn.
Man, Hunger's the one who's supposed to specialize in bleeding things dry! How much Rank and/or torturing of metaphors do we need for the Ring to apply DoTs to celestial objects? Jokes aside, this description is awe-inspiring. I wonder what the Legions atop the Walls are doing in response to this? Aside from Adorie enabling Praxis abuse, none of our allies have done anything relevant enough to be mentioned in the narrative.
Hunger climbed unsteadily to his feet.

The stars could yield, the sky could yield, the Walls could yield, the world could yield, but it was not within him to yield.

It was only within him, to do his uttermost.
...Tyrant's admittedly a nice Curse as well. In a palatable protagonist, unwillingness to compromise isn't that bad as character traits go.
Once more he performed the Refinement of Quickness, and leapt up over the rapidly-thinning walls to grab Letrizia Artriez in one arm and Adorie Mirellyian in another. Then he turned and sprinted furiously forward, back out into the barren plains, away from Nilfel, away from the Walls, slowing only slightly while next to Procyon so that the Armament could clearly see his two passengers.
The disguised royal guards are just - totally irrelevant in combat at this level, as are the Legions themselves. Speaking of disguises, wonder if it'd have been worthwhile to recruit Nilfellian illusionists for this? Procyon's senses don't seem that good, Atven was reliant on divination support.
He performed the Refinement again as soon as it wore off. Procyon gave chase, but even its Shroud-enhanced quickness was not quite sufficient to overcome his own, so long as the Refinement was maintained. They broke over the horizon, broadening the gap but only by inches, and only now were his companions starting to realize what had occurred, for the span of this battle occurred in the fractions between seconds imperceptible to the human mind.
At least they can follow the dialogue, but sweet Accursed has Hunger outscaled Aobaru and Aeira. The conclusion of the battle happening over the horizon might hurt the Rank multiplier a bit and moving away from the Walls means Hunger no longer benefits from sheltering in their shadow, but such concerns are far from Hunger's mind. I initially thought we'd see the return of Backpack Gisena to round out the impromptu party here, her own Ultimate might make a dent in Procyon's. But
Adorie clung tight and channeled the might of her bloodline, while Letrizia mouthed some nonsense about sacrificing herself. Hunger performed the Refinement yet again, and could not suppress the wince that crossed his features even as his legs sped unceasingly forward. Each technique felt as if he were scraping against the threadbare linings of his soul, but what choice did he have? If Procyon's very presence was allowed to eradicate the Walls of Myth, what would happen to Nilfel and all the other nations in that Realm?
Of course, talk of self-sacrifice is 'nonsense' when coming from others, but Hunger gets to hurl himself headlong at disaster after disaster. Classic case of 'do as I say, not as I do'. He needs to work on his parenting skills. The risk is real, though. A breach might be patched or otherwise repaired, but if the Walls are completely destroyed how will Nilfel defend itself from the Titan menace?!
Procyon crested the horizon itself, now finally out of sight of the Walls, and Hunger shifted Letrizia slightly, adjusting his grip on the Blade.

The Armament shifted its stance curiously in response, grim inevitability radiating from its Shroud; and Hunger, with confidence he did not feel, inclined his head in provocation.
Procyon, being not only ignorant of the Voyaging Realm's politics but actively indifferent to them, doesn't know he's coming at the King here. But somehow, I don't think a loyal scion of the Republic would've changed his approach. No respect the rights of a monarch!
With a grunt of contempt Procyon charged, wings fully-flared and burning through the world, a numinous destroyer, all-conquering and invincible. With his off-hand Hunger performed the Refinement one final time, blood and essence leaking, evaporating from every pore.
I count nine total uses of the Refinement, which is pretty painful even without Artful Thorn's exponential scaling. Hunger has earned his upcoming vacation, though the Apocryphal Curse'll naturally try to rain on the parade. Also, Hunger doesn't have to execute the runes with his sword? Neat.
As Procyon's wounded fist descended Hunger cocooned Letrizia in Edeldross and hurled her forward at it.
Reading this for the first time felt like getting hit with Crimson Flare's debuff.
The Armament halted abruptly, shifting to catch the Duchess, and Hunger pounced. Forward again, down that tunnel of infinite blue before which only death or glory lay. Again, Procyon made to interpose its other arm, but its stance was ungainly from the prior interruption; and, missing that hand, came up a hair short.
As the Taker of Hands, Seram would be proud of Hunger's performance here. Through the judicious application of dismemberment and explosions, all problems can be solved. The unbalanced stance makes me wonder if selectively applying buffs with Crimson Flare can be done? Briefly boost one limb, throw the enemy off, then take advantage. Not too relevant at Hunger's power-level, but if there's one thing these quests have taught me, it's that there's always a bigger Fish. We skipped straight from King to Armament, but what comes next?
Hunger struck, not with the Cut of the Forebear, but with a thrust, his whole-hearted imitation of Vanreir Amarlt, whose ages-removed forefather had once forged the Plenary Armament. To his mind in that moment there was no edge but the point, no life but its ending, no direction but forward.

Pierce through. Even if it could not be pierced.

Forward, ever forward, past the tunnel of limitless blue and into the core of the Plenary Armament, then deeper through and forward still, through the infinities spiraling within, to unmake the works of the father by the technique of the son.
A moment of silence for Vanreir Amarlt, ladies and gentlemen. What a legend. Their legacy stretched all the way back to Old Terra, and even if the line itself perished in fire and internecine strife, still Procyon remained to proclaim their glory. There's more to this victory than merely saving Nilfel. Hunger has just ended an era, destroyed a priceless and irreplaceable piece of history, shifting the balance of power in the Human Sphere in the process. Perhaps Procyon is owed his own moment of silence. Poor Ceathlynn, we were warned that we'd regret not taking her, and I halfway expected to hear her voice coming from the Armament's cockpit. What will she pilot now, if the currents of the Astral carry her to shore?
In time, the Refinement fell away, and Hunger returned to the material realm, his Blade plunged deep into the heart of Procyon, who had crumpled, and lay still. He had poured everything of himself into that strike, and the condition of his blade reflected it. A single gleaming crack had opened lengthwise across its face, and the Immanence within poured ceaselessly forth, infusing and dissipating within the firmament.
The leakage is worrisome, but better a partial Shattering than outright death. Besides, it's fitting that Hunger would damage the Blade upon replicating the defining technique of the man whose death reforged it.
Hunger fell to a knee and wavered, light-headed with exhaustion and loss, while Adorie quickly clambered off to tear strips from her dress, attempting to bind closed the wound on his sword. Letrizia landed harmlessly on the earth, padding unsteadily over, her very gait expressing disbelief.
Adorie bandaging the Forebear's Blade makes for a funny scene, but Hunger's Artifacts are more crucial parts of him than any physical organ. The Mirellyian bloodline also specializes in abating existential diminishment, so anybody can staunch the metaphorical bleeding it'd be her. Hunger should thank her for her assistance on waking, just being willing to put her life at risk by coming to the front lines is praiseworthy.
"We won," she said, voice quiet with awe. "You beat an Armament. By throwing me at it! Not that I'm complaining, I was really ready to die, but how did you know it would react like that, trying to catch me? Capturing me would be a priority for them, but I'm sure they'd accept killing me as well."
Man, Letrizia really didn't think we could do it. Admittedly we had that in common, I thought Hunger was up shit creek for sure unless he went grinding first, but she was ready to die to save us. That should be recognized and rewarded. Maybe it's time to dispense with the mercenary charade for good? I don't think there's any amount of money House Artriez can offer equal to the service Hunger rendered here, the implication's that they were impoverished before the probable death of the Archduke and outbreak of open war. Besides, Hunger's relapsed and gotten hooked on heroism again.
Hunger turned blearily to regard her. "Two reasons. First, he was prideful and thought he had won, that there was nothing I could do to defy him. And second, he had a crush on you."

"W-what!? H-how would you- But he never said any-"

"The Plenary Brand broadcasts one's intentions for all the world to see. He never had any intention of letting you die, or even of coming to harm. Not so for the rest of us."
Man, exploiting the Plenary Brand was crucial to this fight. Hunger didn't so much beat Procyon as he beat Atven Varne. He fought the man, not the machine; that's as it should be, Armaments are absurd. Still, the Brand would be so inconvenient in any mecha show, totally undermines romantic tension. How can you stretch will-they-or-won't-they across multiple cours if the Curse broadcasts emotions?!
Hunger shook his head, exhaling heavily. The leaden weight of his physical form seemed to multiply with every breath. He was so tired now, too tired even to be concerned with the silver light bleeding endlessly from his Blade into the aether. "Let this be, a lesson to you. Power isn't everything."
Hunger's gone beyond Exhaustion here, he hit bone-deep weariness over a thousand words ago. But even on the brink of unconsciousness, there's always time to impart a lesson. Shame Aobaru's not here, he's missing out on the mentoring.
"Age," he pointed to himself.

"Treachery," he pointed at Letrizia. "These things, are more reliable, than force alone will ever be."

So he said, and fell to the earth, and knew no more.
The inglorious aftermath of this involves Letrizia and Adorie carrying Hunger's supine body back to the Walls, because he didn't have the presence of mind to activate Nightmare Flight. An amusing mental image, though no doubt Nilfel'll send out some scouts to see what happened. This must be nervewracking for the Legions, their new monarch disappeared in the middle of a battle too fast for them to track. At least Gisena can deduce what happened and scry the outcome? Anyway, this was a top-tier battle and a tense update to read, but Hunger brought home the win! With a callback to Vanreir, no less!
3874 words. I'm not Birdsie by any stretch of the imagination, but this fight scene cried out for a reaction and - as always - we need more Arete. Index update forthcoming when I find the time & energy or an Arete incentive is offered.
 
Of course, talk of self-sacrifice is 'nonsense' when coming from others, but Hunger gets to hurl himself headlong at disaster after disaster. Classic case of 'do as I say, not as I do'. He needs to work on his parenting skills.

Among Hunger's few vices, hypocrisy is perhaps the foremost. Self-sacrifice is nonsense except when he does it, manipulating others through personal affection is terrible unless truly necessary and of course, taking breaks to gather strength is absolutely vital for anyone who isn't a Praehihr. If he weren't superhumanly charismatic, one wonders if he would have any parental authority left!
 
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Man, Myth and Legend is so good. Not just good, but it just feels so nice. Not having to deal with Condition? Nice. Upgrading Thorn? Nice. Bunch of rare mental stats to go with OaF 2? Nice. It just feels so good.

Hero's Reward is likely extremely valuable. Consider that this is essentially a companion EFB, and those are usually many times more effective because they can't be applied to Hunger. Still, having to tank Conditions is somewhat yikes, not gonna lie. With that in mind

[X] Myth and Legend

Comfy
 
Most importantly, Haeliel will appear once more to speak with Hunger, this time in her official capacity.

I do honestly want to know what Haeliel would have to say as to Hunger's actions here. As Follow Through mentioned, just because an option earns Haeliel Points, that doesn't make it something she'd consider advisable. Considering how Hunger only started huffing the Herojuice after she showed up, she might even dissuade him! He's not exactly good at self-care and you can't save anyone if you're dead. Perhaps it might even be worth some -Recklessness?
 
Ah, yes, it's just my old buddy bone-deep fatigue. Must be a slow Tuesday! Never change, Hunger... is what I'd say if I hadn't been halfway anticipating a gruesome end to this update. Possibly do change a bit? At least Follow Through didn't win, seeing Recklessness as a stat's bad for the blood pressure. But hey, that's Hunger in a nutshell: Ringbearer of Blood and a man who thrives in high-Pressure situations.

Bone-deep fatigue? What is that to a man accustomed to doing his Uttermost?

As Catherine would have said, winning is all that matters. Awaken the heroism and you awaken also the Hero, he who slew the Tyrant.

Man, Myth and Legend is so good. Not just good, but it just feels so nice. Not having to deal with Condition? Nice. Upgrading Thorn? Nice. Bunch of rare mental stats to go with OaF 2? Nice. It just feels so good.

Hero's Reward is likely extremely valuable. Consider that this is essentially a companion EFB, and those are usually many times more effective because they can't be applied to Hunger. Still, having to tank Conditions is somewhat yikes, not gonna lie. With that in mind

[X] Myth and Legend

Comfy

Hm... I wonder how much of Myth and Legend's advantage comes from it being placed last here and thus having the final argument? Refinement of Purpose + Sword in the Stone is in many ways equally nice, after all, especially considering the laundry list of advantages and survivability upgrades that Sword offers!
 
praxis best, so really, there were only two options
and the deciding factor there is hating consequences lel
we've always hated actually suffering consequences, so the early lead of myth and legend is not really surprising
[X] Myth and Legend
[X] Least Foresleep
 
Hm... I wonder how much of Myth and Legend's advantage comes from it being placed last here and thus having the final argument? Refinement of Purpose + Sword in the Stone is in many ways equally nice, after all, especially considering the laundry list of advantages and survivability upgrades that Sword offers!
King is very strong(likely strongest pure power option right now), thanks to OaF doubling and insane amount of power offered by Purpose and it does have additional utility of SitS, but you still got to tank Condition and stuff. It doesn't feel as good, to me at least.

Like, man, we also get to work on Trinity and push our Rank to 10/10.2/11.2. That's SJUC away from fabled Rank 12 Bloodcasting!
 
God, Myth and Legend is nice looking but Im going into this trying to think which advancement we want to use Heroic on and Myth doesn't really have one unless we are able and willing to use it on the Adorie one.

But Something like Refinement of Purpose upgraded to Heroic is probably going to be crazy good, as it looks to be rare itself.

Myth goes further into a party dynamic, but we have already sunk a lot of arete into a pretty elite party and our training realm benefits from being able to take in the most skilled people available to us. But it seems to give a lot of long term value, as it both frees up Gisena for full time research and makes Adorie much more capable. Could we take Rank 10 Adorie into the Pillars and have her come out with a better plan for a good enough admin to run without the party present?

For all that the Helial option is possibly the most powerful by far, it's so hard to take a mystery box when the other options are this good.

A King for All Season's is probably the right pick though. When we joined the Cursebearer's association I think Rihaku said something about too bad we didn't take SitS earlier (might be misremembering this honestly). Also people we literally hoping for an rez ability between this update and the last and here it is. It also gives two great choices for a Heroic Advancement. SitS sounds like it opens up a lot of new ways to gain rank through feats as well.

[X] Myth and Legend
[X] A King For All Seasons
[X] Grievous Exertion


Picking Exertion with it because I'm thinking with that many + stats to Might and Agi we can survive -20% of the exertion.
 
[HP] Slytherin

The best house and we save Hallows in the process? Sign me up. Though chatting with the ghost of one of the Founders is tempting and this take on the Hufflepuff ethos could be compelling with a protagonist who was willing to lean into it, volunteering to assist his peers. Both Rowena and Hufflepuff House were underutilized in the books. But then, that can be said of many things.

Hm... I wonder how much of Myth and Legend's advantage comes from it being placed last here and thus having the final argument? Refinement of Purpose + Sword in the Stone is in many ways equally nice, after all, especially considering the laundry list of advantages and survivability upgrades that Sword offers!
I believe Refinement of Purpose remains unlocked from the partial Shattering even if not purchased here, so it can theoretically be acquired down the line. By contrast A Hero's Reward is now or never, so it benefits from FOMO. Myth and Legend lets Hunger wriggle free of the consequences of his actions, always an appealing prospect... especially when paired with potential lore bonuses!

[X] Accursed Implement
[X] Lessened


Anyway, might as well throw my hat into the ring for Accursed Implement. Finishing Fisher King early is very valuable for time-skips, since it gives us lengthier Satiation periods and a method of weathering lean times without targets by shouldering two Afflictions. Hunger is fully healed now, so Mutilating is manageable if Gisena makes him a prosthetic leg & arm, and his stratospheric Rank is indifferent to physical stats being nerfed. Also, it's +10 Accursed Favor! He just got done saving Hunger's again, surely we can experiment with mitigation as thanks.

Accursed Implement isn't a glamorous choice. Apart from the name anyway, a phrase that's been glorious ever since Versch first said Praehihr. But we're going to continue finding reasons to put Fisher King's completion off, other shinies fresher in the minds of voters, so we might as well lock it in here. Like M&L, Implement builds toward another Trinity-style bonus if we get offered Orb again. Also like M&L, we can minimize the vulnerability incurred by the Condition, in this case by taking Lessened and burning ten Arete. It hurts, but currently it's a price we can afford.

With some farming over the next three weeks the five picks can be negated as well, without opening a window of opportunity for another Apocryphal proc. We got into this mess by taking Cursebearer's Strain and letting the Curse put the screws to us, so we should bear than in mind going forward. On that note, Least Foresleep seems... strongly overrated to me. Do we really want another Major Curse for two years? It says it can't be mitigated, does that mean Hunger won't benefit from Might's Repose for the duration? For reference, over the next two years Hunger will lose fully half of that subjective time.

It's a ridiculous level of risk when compared with the other options. Myth and Legend's strong (if we're willing to leave Nilfel in the lurch and abandon Adorie's benefit of Apocryphal deflection), the aforementioned Accursed Implement combo deals with the consequences completely, or we could take Armor of Night + Grievous Wound and hide behind the upgraded Versch for the last week of the debuff after leaving Pillars. By contrast, Least Foresleep costs us a year of waking time. The Apocryphal Curse'll abuse Slumber and if Gisena invents temporal acceleration through the Azure or Graces, Hunger won't be able to benefit.

There's an argument to be made for maximizing the value of a five pick decision point and angling for A Hero's Reward, but remember that comes with a death chance. Re-rolls can't save Hunger should the Seraph fumble when his life is in her hands. Even if they could, it's not clear Hunger has any left; winning this fight burned one of the most precious resources we have. Though in the end, this is a beautiful decision point packed with appealing options. Even A King For All Seasons is tempting, but it's long past time we headed for the Human Sphere. Letrizia is not an ostrich, she can't bury her head in the sand after being confronted with blatant evidence of war.
 
So, lets consider what Myth does, shall we:
  • We get Feat: Saber. This increases our Combat and Bloodcasting Rank to 10.2 and 11.2 respectively. Later, especially, should be quite tasty given how well Blood preformed with "just" 10.7. This will get us even closer to that Rank 12 Blood. Additionally, this gets us close to Feat Trinity, which should be suitable impressive, and unlocks Inheritance: Pierce Through. Speaking of which:
  • Inheritance: Pierce Through. Man. I don't know what to say, it upgrades out broken ass Thorn and it makes its cost linear so we can spam it. This is just godly, given how crucial Thorn was for our combat
  • And then we have Oath of Winter, Adorie's Companion EFB. To begin with, we make Adorie jump to Rank 10.5, which is pretty insane. Consider that's 1 whole Rank above our current Combat Rank! This will have obvious utility with things already described in the blurb, most important being vastly increased Sign research speed. Very relevant given upcoming Pillars proc!
  • She gains power of Preservation. In short term, it means that we can just ignore current Condition - which is quite a lot of Arete, or having to lock crucial Praxis or having to cede Pillars proc etc. That alone has huge amount of short term value. Better yet, it opens many opportunities to use Preservation to do stuff in future, which should do well with out increased Blood Rank. Finally, it also boosts our Praxis casting pool, which has amazing synergy with Pierce Through and general value of Praxis
  • She makes it so everyone opposing her gets -0.5 Rank. While -0.5 is not quite as good as +0.5, this is still very powerful upgrade for the simple reason that it actually stacks with our Blood and Combat Rank! Imagine Armament knocked down to Rank 9.5 vs Rank 11.2 Bloodcasting Hunger.. We will want to make sure that "opposing Hunger" is the same as "opposing Adorie" in order to benefit from this bonus at all times. It's basically scaling 0.5 battle Rank that stacks with other scaling effects, thats just nuts!
  • Finally, she confers her bonuses to Hunger. Lets talk about Rank first - this would make us Rank 10 Base, and while our boosts won't benefit from this, this does help with general social and rank dependent stuff, such as Enclosure summoning. What makes this exceptionally good, however, is that it makes Rank 10 our floor - even if we were to get below that amount because we spent Rank on something Adorie's ability would just set us at 10 again. That's an amazing fall back option
  • And, of course, 10 All Stats. While this doesn't offer sheer amount of power Purpose does, it does offer comparable amount of value. 10 int, 10 wisdom, 10 luck etc are all supremely valuable, and our stat interactions mean that we gain additional Might, Agility and Prot. In total, this would amount to about 120 or so stats, good portion of which are pretty rare
  • Additionally, this may unlock Status: Foremost Maker for our companions. I don't know what it does, but I'm sure it's quite nice, given the prerequisites
That's quite a list, isn't it? Man, that option sure does stuff. Now, there's the caveat that we need Adorie around for certain portion of effects, which means that she is not ruling stuff, but that's just something to work around. Besides, I haven't talked about real reason for getting Adorie EFB - messing with Gisena!
 
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[X] Myth and Legend
[X] Least Foresleep

Personally I'm a big fan of A King for all Seasons, since it lets Hunger turn his Kingdom into a source of scaling value. As his Rank rises so does his nation, as his nation rises they may raise him up in turn.
In that context Least Foresleep is the obvious cost, since his nation is now broadly capable of defending him and dealing with lesser apocryphal procs in his stead, also they cannot be target by Apo directly, which means that Hunger gains an method of scaling that cannot be directly tainted by Apo-chan.

However, I don't think the thread actually wants to play that kind of quest right now. If the goal is to go to the human sphere as fast as possible, without building up a a real military force first, then a heroic focus on Hunger and his party seems the preferred perspective.

For that I'd personally prefer Myth and Legend. Of the costs Least Foresleep is the one which we can manage best if it is only partially ameliorated.
 
As Catherine would have said, winning is all that matters. Awaken the heroism and you awaken also the Hero, he who slew the Tyrant.
I see... you chose the words that would hurt me the most, didn't you?
Among Hunger's few vices, hypocrisy is perhaps the foremost. Self-sacrifice is nonsense except when he does it, manipulating others through personal affection is terrible unless truly necessary and of course, taking breaks to gather strength is absolutely vital for anyone who isn't a Praehihr. If he weren't superhumanly charismatic, one wonders if he would have any parental authority left!
In case of emergency, Hunger can threaten to withhold headpats! His are hardly Haeliel level, but they're still desirable. Anyway, Letrizia offering to sacrifice herself is oddly touching. I know she mentioned it as a last ditch option before the Procyon arrived and Gisena exists, but it's still above and beyond the call of duty. When the time comes Hunger should just waive the matter of payment, it's a disgrace to have mercenary transactional relationships within a party this tightly knit. Who knows, maybe it'll inspire Aeira and Aobaru to do the same?
 
By the way, Foresleep might be the worst option to take with Myth. If it still has "works badly with time acceleration" after reductions it might still ruin our Pillars proc. I don't think that's likely, but I'd rather not take the risk when we really don't have to.
 
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