With Hunger and his absolutely brutal pace, more like fleeing from respite, lol. Hunger is at his most comfortable when Ring of Hunger is quietly digesting the latest bounty of power from the recent prey, I think. Or fishing. Or killing himself for power, maybe. That last one was pretty disturbing to observe, I suspect.
...Or maybe infiltrating an evil moon temple civilization, maybe. That could also work, presuming we get consistent power-ups from the social and intrigue challenges. Who knows, if we pick Letrz's cousin, we might even get some fluff out of it, just before we inevitably put a great number of actual people to the sword without any remorse or mercy.
It was a cool, clear, cloudless night, the moon pale and bare like carved crystal, crown-jewel of the skies presiding over the winds and realms beneath. They crunched through the snow-frosted path to reach the public baths, expansive panels of richly oiled wood towering menacingly to shield the occupants from onlookers.
Realm of JRPG landscapes and weather strikes again. If it is not bizarre, then it is stunningly beautiful and picturesque. With the Voyaging realm like this, I am surprised we didn't yet detect some massive source of findross warping the Voyaging realm into what it is now. We know that Foremost used Findross, so it is more surprising to not find it here rather than the opposite.
"Let's get a private pool," Gisena said, flipping the jeweled key on her wrist. "There are some reserved for suite holders only!"
"Suddenly shy?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Of course!" Gisena clasped her hands meekly. "I'm just an innocent maiden, after all..."
I wonder how freedom from the Maiden's Duty would affect her character. One does not achieve the Third Coalescence without buying into Maiden's personal ideology, but in absence of pressure, deviations may happen... And Gisena
is resentful of her Grace. If we do ever achieve Quintessence, we probably could attempt to tinker with her affinities, maybe change them to something less negative; not that it would be a particularly efficient expenditure of our efforts.
"I'd like a private pool," Letrizia said, eyes darting to and fro. "You never know when there might be perverts lurking about."
Naturally, Asuka, apologies,
Letrizia is concerned with what is important in life. Though, with Hunger and Gisena, any potential hijinks are likely to be less comedic and more brutally dismembering. Maybe even with a hint of political intrigue, considering her station and where we currently are. Sovereignty might have hidden pretty far away from the Human Sphere, but not far enough if they really piss them off.
...I wonder if her worries are born of memes, or there is something in her backstory. Eh. Probably just being Space Opera Asuka rather than anything particularly serious.
They entered a smaller pool inset to the side. Though thick wooden panels obstructed horizontal vision, the panels facing outwards could be lowered, allowing bathers to take in the view. Below them was the serene darkness of the mountain outside giving way slowly to the jewel-fire glow of the city beneath. It was a breathtaking vista, and Hunger spent a moment simply absorbing the sight before leaning the Forebear's Blade against a wall, then entering the bath.
I wonder who are the typical visitors for this place. Sovereignty seems to have built itself into some sort of a tourist trap and entertainment center for the adventurers and wanderers of the Voyaging realm; I wonder how much actual traffic they get, and if their strategy is actually having any sort of positive benefit on the struggle against Rotbeast.
On an unrelated note, at least we didn't take the blade into our bath. Though maybe that doesn't matter too much, given that we actually can summon it and telekinetically manipulate it to a degree. It is kind of hilarious; basically his entire panoply is still in reach, even now. Trying to ambush Hunger right now is no better than walking up straight to him and then throwing a punch.
No comments about the Evening trunks, so I am going to assume they are cannon until proven otherwise.
Gisena pushed Letrizia in, then daintily slid in herself, carefully gathering her hair to twist into a water-resistant bun. Letrizia surfaced angrily, sputtering, and lashed out with a wave of water and Pressure that Gisena effortlessly dodged. Pouting, Letrizia sank beneath the surface, blowing bubbles at the two of them.
Relax, Letrz, with the new abilities you are not in threat of either getting pruney, cold, or anything, really. Worst case, you'll need to ask Hunger for a blood buff.
...Sharpbright is going to be so good when she actually gets Ennoblement, I think. The fastest way to skip ahead on the power growth curve is to start from a better position, and we could fling her pretty far with Crimson Flare. And having great Astral Rank actually helps with Longevity, too... Hrm.
I wonder if Armaments benefit in any way from having a high-rank pilot. With Foremost apparently actually having some heroes of unusually high rank, I wouldn't be surprised if Versch has some functionalities that could be unlocked only by a particularly potent pilot; Armaments not having any sort of way to exploit having such circumstances would be rather strange.
Gisena turned to him. "What do you think of our swimsuits, hun? Rather fetching, if I do say so myself!" Hers was a two-piece bikini of pale violet, with lace-like patterns adorning the sides.
He grunted. "Is all your clothing the same color as your hair?"
"Pretty much!" She splashed over to him, leaning onto the stones beside the pond. Looked out at the city, a slight smile graced her features. "It's hard to find shades that go well with purple. You're welcome to expand my wardrobe if you'd like..."
Color schemes are difficult; I am kind of disappointed that Forebearer's blade is silvery; IDK how it works with the rest of the color scheme. I guess it does contrast nicely with the evening sky? A bright blade splitting the evening sky, I could imagine it working.
...I wonder what Hunger typically wears under the Evening Cloak; don' think it was ever described.
"Maybe after you pay off your debt," he remarked, slumping forward and briefly closing his eye. The waters held a steady, intense heat that felt almost as if they were massaging his muscles, gentle warmth that pervaded through to bone and marrow.
At least he hasn't yet lost an ability to enjoy simple pleasures without having to carve out a stone bath and a water spring himself. Imagine having all pleasures in life being bound to be only derived from one's own personal efforts, he'd go mad... Wait, no, Progression Cursebearer. Urgh.
"Aw," Gisena brushed playfully against him, hauntingly beautiful in the moonlight. "Sure I can't take out another line of credit?"
"It would be inadvisable. Debt can crush even a genius."
"But money is just a social construct!"
Social construct backed up by guns and charisma! And there is probably a magical system or three that could turn wealth into power, too. We do know of one that can turn enemies into wealth; it is called Accretion.
...Notably, Hunger is probably hauntingly handsome himself as of right now, so it's not like he can't fire right back in this social combat.
Letrizia swam over, nose upturned haughtily. "Miss Gisena, I still haven't forgiven you! Lord Hunger, do you want to review sparring partners for tomorrow?"
"Oh my, the wrath of a duchess!" Gisena winked at him. "Her fury knows no bounds! I'd best retreat before she turns truly serious."
So saying, she dove and emerged on the opposite side of the pool, sighing contentedly as she lounged against the stones.
Letrizia is a good girl.
...Aaaand she stills refers to Hunger as Lord Hunger. I wonder if this is some sort of a sneaky teasing thing, or she just can't stop herself. Does she respect that one line about Hunger being nobility that much? I guess the imperial etiquette probably was drilled into her since infancy, you don't easily let go or forget things like these.
"Only if you don't call me a lord. Now, sparring partners. Is your notebook waterproof?"
"I don't need it!" Letrizia said cheerfully. "Now with my Element enhancing my Rank, the information I need comes easily to mind with just a quick review."
"I'm proud of you."
O O F such dad energy I am surprised we have yet to do a "Hello hungry I am hunger" joke.
She preened. "Well, i-it's not that big a deal. T-this is just kids' stuff compared to what I'll ultimately be able to achieve."
Weak to sincere praise... But many people are. L-like, some people I k-know really appreciate when p-people are reading their effortposts!
But seriously, this here is almost a critical hit. I wonder how often she actually does get sincere praise from people she cares about; she probably got a lot of empty platitudes as a duchess and an Armament pilot, but considering that her dad was presented as somewhat of a hardass and her social circle is lacking, she might have been a little deprived of such small yet precious things.
They discussed tactics and likely opponents both for the spars themselves and the potential recruitment to follow. Hunger was uncertain if their party wanted another member to look after, especially one that would need to be protected as nearly all Elementalists did, but couldn't avoid the fact that the Elements she described had undeniable utility in breaching the Temple.
"To look after" betrays Hunger opinion about this option in a sense... But its not like the options that need such attention are automatically bad. And we are already "looking after" Letrizia and Gisena most of the time, ever since our progression outpaced them to a ridiculous degree.
An unfortunate reality of being a progression-oriented Cursebearer. Well, the mercenary girl is still likely to be somewhat useful, in intrigue-full life of the inner circle. Although at our supposed pace... Pity we don't really have time for a long-term infiltration; that could have worked
wonderfully.
"So, tell me about your own Element, Hunger! You said it helped you beat the Rotspawn today, but what does it actually do?"
"It's a force of indiscriminate enhancement that applies to anyone immersed within. As far as I can tell, it works on all faculties of body and mind, on foe as well as friend."
"Interesting!" Gisena appeared next to Letrizia, who startled as if jolted. "Fire a bolt? I'd like to take a look."
"I can't really fire bolts..." Hunger said. "The smallest blast is still the size of a car."
"Cars are fascinating!" Gisena replied easily. "It's translucent force, right? No one will notice!"
Lack of control rears its somewhat ugly head. Well, on the bright side, even simple amplification is pretty damn good. Eldendross is a really curious element, with plenty of implications about Findross's nature.
He loosed a blast at them. Letrizia cowered slightly before she exclaimed in awe, looking at her palms as if they held the secrets of the universe. Gisena adopted a contemplative expression before smiling smugly.
"This almost feels like findross!" She said. "Incredible, I think this is a precursor substance to actual findross itself. Blast us again, I want to test a theory..."
I wonder how many more precursors of Findross there are. Is there a negative opposite of Eldendross, somewhere, somewhere? Are there any precursors to the precursors of Findross?
Such deep lore. Much to think about.
Shrugging, he did so. In response she raised a palm, intercepting his blast with her own Nullity.
I wonder if constant Elderdross upkeep could help her accelerate her own ascension. Just keep hitting her with those +Int blasts until she ascends!
Well, she has almost finished anyway, and we are going to spend a lot of time inside of the Temple so it probably doesn't matter.
"As I thought. The energy isn't being nullified - that is to say, the power of Nullity isn't rendering this Element mundane. Instead, they're actually cancelling each other out! I think this contains the parts of findross that uplift and restore, elevating the mundane to the supernal. In a sense, it can be considered the opposite of my own power!"
She scooted happily over to him. "It's just as I said earlier. We're a perfect pair!"
I suspect she is pretty happy for other people to have awesome, constructive and benevolent powers like this... She is a bit resentful of her own nullity, after all. That being a thing is probably the only reason she is not yet fourth coalescence or higher, I suspect; she is incredibly talented, otherwise.
Also notably demonstrates that power of Nullity is not quite as fundamental or absolute as one might think.
Also, Accursed excels even at superficial elements of shipping, as expected.
"Hm..." Letrizia thoughtfully tapped the side of the pool. "Your Element's pretty cool, Lord Hunger, even if it's not as good as my Sharpbright. If it really is related to findross as Miss Gisena says, maybe we can call it edeldross? The prefix 'edel-' refers to ennobling or improvement, especially in the context of something traditionally bad becoming good. Don't you think it suits you?"
Pretty cool huh. Boost all our stats by 20% as a starting power is "pretty cool." Sacrificing Inksky for this is... This is a bit hurtful.
"A fine name, but do I come off as evil?" All of his current panoply had been Abducted from one villain or another. The Forebear's Blade, the Ring from the Tyrant; even the Evening Sky had belonged to that pirate captain, though in a diminished form.
"Yep," Letrizia said obliviously, "but don't worry, it's kinda cool! And I'm sure no one would mistake your intentions once they see your work!"
Yer wrong Letrizia. We are charismatic and dashing and all manners of good-looking. We got almost supernatural charisma, even if it is kind of scrubby compared to our other stats.
"I don't know," Gisena said. "I've seen plenty of Paladins and Knight-Captains with that color scheme, or at least similar ones! I'm sure people would mistake you as a hero if you smiled more."
Gisena knows what is up. We also could pull of a weathered mentor archetype, I suppose. The scars and lost eye add to the charm.
"That part of my life is finished. I'm done with taking on requests for strangers with no expectation of reward."
Letrizia looked slightly disappointed. "But isn't that the best part of heroing?"
Considering she actually had a lot of combat experience, she might be actually speaking from a position of experience. But while her life with Super Mecha Anime with some bitterness mixed in, Hunger's was a Fate/Zero-esque drama through and through.
Well, maybe we'll get to enjoy saving people once again in the future. Assuming ten million voices do not cry out in death, cursing Hunger's name as he tears beating heart of their civilization out of it's ribcage.
...We really should get Flare if we care about stuff like that.
They discussed his choice of wardrobe for several minutes more, to his moderate dismay. Tired out from overusing her Element, Letrizia eventually trailed off, mumbling to herself as she slowly fell asleep.
I dunno, for a man who tore sky itself to fashion himself a cloak, Hunger is surprisingly disinterested in looking good. This is why your charisma is so low, Hunger! Merely supernaturally compelling!
...Although effortless cool is a style, too. We could try making that work.
"I'll carry her back," Hunger volunteered, but Gisena laid a soft hand against his arm, eyes gentle and green.
"Let her rest here for a bit. The waters may help with her Elemental exhaustion."
"..."
"What?" She swirled around to face him directly, crossing arms beneath her cleavage. "You don't believe me?"
"...Are you trying to make her pruney again?"
Considering what we know about other sorceresses, a slight tendency to derive pleasure from the suffering of others is pretty normal for users of her magic systems, even if they are of Maiden's archetype. With such sterling examples to follow as Clarion Sorceress, miss "experiments on living humans" and that one bloodknight that almost killed Seram, one is kind of left wondering if Maiden was more of an overlord-type character rather than a Jeanne D'arc pastiche. She probably had to do some pretty hardcore stuff to ignite her Findross singularity, too.
Gisena giggled. "Maybe I want you to carry me instead! You have two arms, so there's no excuse to skimp out on a full princess carry."
"Hmph. I do owe you one for the Magus fight. Here to our room is a pretty short stretch. You okay with that?"
"Good point!"
Oh, yes. The good stuff. Forget about scaling power of Ruin, this is what we got those hands for. Hunger is really to
not carry Gisena around like a sack of potatoes.
She leaned back, raising one pale, slender foot out of the water. "Perhaps you can give me a massage instead?"
"You slacked off the whole day, why do you need a massage?"
She gently kicked water at him, which the Evening Sky obligingly deflected. "Why not? It's a continuance of my relaxation!"
"Fine. Come here."
Welp, hopefully, all those stats and Rank means Hunger is good with his hands. Hunger been getting really close to Gisena lately; the feeling appears to be mutual, considering we have what, eight + with her relationship? Seven? That's late midgame Suizhen level of loyalty iirc, although Gisena's character and worldview is not quite as blindly follower-like as Suizhen's was.
The next day they set out bright and early, though the hotel staff did their best to have them stay, even offering free nights if he would but fight the Rotspawn again. Despite the tremendous economic value of their proposal, Hunger had to deny them, though he didn't rule out attacking the Rotbeast if they happened to pass through this region again. Their vacation was drawing to a close - one last bit of training against Letrizia's classmates, and he would make for the Temple again.
We almost did stay for one day longer, to be fair. Well, whatever. This vacation was good for us; we powered up considerably, achieved some thought-to-be-impossible personal goals, even got a +mental stability for Hunger which is a pick so rare we never saw it before... Good stuff. Now back to our contractually bound messy attempts to cut through the Temple so we could outscale Ber, rescue ring and finally get to the Human Sphere.
...Man, imagine actually getting out of the Moon Temple Vietnam. We'll be looking back at these days like some sort of a surreal dream, incapable of believing it actually truly ended for real.
They'd gained much from this trip; in many senses it had been more productive than attacking the Temple directly. But every day delayed was unnecessary suffering heaped upon the Imprisoned Ring. Hunger would see to its rescue as soon as possible; other paths were unacceptable to him.
And then we engage in a somewhat slow infiltration of the Moon Temple's social circles and gatherings, while potentially murdering other adventurers that seek to liberate the ring in order to prove our turncoat credentials. Nice. Well, we got some options to potentially make that venture successful, so I am not going to harp on it
too much.
Maybe we even can continue our luxurious lifestyle, if that option to get into good graces of Letrz's cousin wins. Vacation never ends until you decide it is finished, after all.
Gisena's Relationship EFB will be revealed later!
Still waiting, Rihaku!
This was honestly quite a good, and would've helped us right now. Alas, Eldendross Adept has more potential is a rare pick.
...I wonder if there is an Elderdross Expert? Master? Grandmaster?
The winning option. My complicated relationships with the option that shafted Inksky aside, this was a very strong option that made us
significantly stronger for a very little investment. Pity that it pushed us away from an EFB, but what can you do.