Shockwave 2.2
Your first instinct is to push back. To retaliate. To respond to this woman's threat.
It's not a good idea. You know it. Carmen would admonish you for it, if she were still here. A symptom of the 'disease of the mind' she frequently spoke of.
And so you hold your peace, shoulders slumping slightly. Miris notes your silence and speaks in your stead:
"That is the Red Mist, a Color Fixer. A legendary protector of the Backstreets, thought dead for several years. A hero, in many ways. I cannot speak on the nature of her weapon, though it surpasses even the best-quality Workshop gear."
He hesitates, then squares his shoulders to the best of his ability, still caught under the effects of Glynda's telekinesis.
"The wildfire… was my fault. A careless punch, igniting a particularly flammable bit of brushwood. The resulting conflict between my superior and the Red Mist fanned the flames, but it ultimately was sparked by me."
He's lying, for your and Xiao's sake. Faithful and trustworthy. You shoot him an appreciative look.
Glynda frowns, but seems to accept that explanation, only noting, "You don't seem the careless sort."
"Everybody makes mistakes," Miris replies, choosing his words carefully. "A strange, unfamiliar location, coupled with seeing a living legend back from the dead. I panicked. Now, if I can please tend to the Director?"
The blonde telekinetic nods, and you feel the pressure all around you recede. Miris breathes out, heading over to Xiao's fallen form. If you had to guess, you'd say that she trusts Miris more now, having assessed his character. Came to the same conclusion as you: he's loyal and trustworthy.
"There should probably be a penalty for burning down such a well-known forest as Forever Fall. But frankly, the Council has bigger things to worry about. And nobody was seriously hurt. Merely some Aura damage."
That is good to hear, that your conflict didn't endanger innocent lives. Miris agrees.
Miris sets Xiao's shoulder with a muffled
crack. No hesitation. Glynda's riding crop lowers, glow fading. She doesn't holster it, however. Trust extended, but retaining caution. You can't blame her.
"If I may… I understand that your Director Xiao will be alright without assistance. However, however busy they may be, we do have hospitals back in Vale. And I doubt she would suffer from medical attention. Consider it compensation, for your recent rough treatment. We can get her looked at, test her Aura, all that. Would this be amenable? We can talk further when we are not standing… here."
Now that the threat of conflict is seemingly over… You're pretty tired. You could use a rest. And information. And a smoke. You can question all the strange words she throws out when you're not standing in a former battlefield.
Miris nods immediately, lifting Xiao up carefully in a fireman's carry. You too, agree. And now that things are less tense, you feel comfortable asking:
"So are we walking?" you say. "How'd you get here?"
Glynda's lips quirk. "It would be a long walk back to Vale City. No, I took a Bullhead. More than enough room for all of us."
A Bullhead is, as it turns out, a flying car. A flying car with fantastic maneuverability and high-calibre machine guns. You briefly start questioning them, before realizing that this is probably the Outskirts. The Head's rules don't apply here.
Glynda tells you it'll be a thirty minute trip to your destination of Vale General Hospital. You've got time to ask some questions and get some answers.
Pick 4.
[ ] Glynda
- [ ] Beacon Academy
- [ ] Herself
- [ ] Vale
- [ ] Telekinesis
- [ ] Aura
- [ ] Names
- [ ] Remnant
- [ ] Write-in
[ ] Miris
- [ ] Yourself
- [ ] Himself
- [ ] Xiao
- [ ] Yujin
- [ ] The Library
- [ ] The laboratory
- [ ] Distortion
- [ ] Write-in
A/N: I'm actually worried I didn't give you guys enough choices here. Maybe 2 of 1, 3 of the other, and 6 if you go all in on one person? Let me know how stifled you feel. Either way, it's infodump time. Short chapter to compensate for the inevitable very long one.
If this were a Telltale game, there would've been a "Glynda will remember that." upon seeing Miris speak. Then again, that holds true for most things.
Also, since it's a good time… feel free to ask me any questions you may have about the Quest or my shitty headcanons. Lord knows I've got a tonne of them.