[X] When was the last time you saw me?
"When was the last time you saw me?"
LOGRIS: "Before you presented youself here? Four days ago. We were due to weigh anchor in the bay north of here within about twelve hours when the fleet was overtaken by a storm of magical origin. We appear to be the only ones to survive the destruction of the fleet flagship,
Kazudaris."
LOGRIS' FACE:
And I was sure you were dead.
"You're certain the storm was magical?"
LOGRIS: "I know my business. Mundane storms are of no concern to my ships, and I am quite well able to avoid them in any case. This was something altogether different, like the sea and sky had come alive to kill us. Even the curses of the storm mothers do not have such fury."
LOGRIS' FACE:
I have never seen anything like it.
"Tell me more about what happened, please. It could be important."
LOGRIS: "I think you may be right. Well, we were due to come to anchor at some time in the mid morning. It was almost midnight, I was asleep in my cabin when we came upon the storm. It was chaos. The ship was already yawing badly when I was ready and out on deck."
LOGRIS' FACE:
I saw people dying, I cannot forget it.
"Where was I while this was happening?"
LOGRIS: "You were being roused from your quarters."
LOGRIS' FACE:
I ordered you unlocked from the brig.
"And then?"
LOGRIS: "You were not, forgive me, acting very rationally. You kept ranting about a voice under the water. As soon as you had your daiklave in hand, you leapt over the side."
LOGRIS' FACE:
You were acting even more irrationally than normal.
"Wait, I have a daiklave?"
LOGRIS: "Oh yes. I never saw it drawn, so I can tell you nothing about it, but you were rarely without it by your side. A shame that you seem to have lost it."
LOGRIS' FACE:
We need all the advantages we can get.
THOUGHT GAINED: The Dweller In Chaos
"So that was the last time you saw me?"
LOGRIS: "No. When the
Kazudaris capsized and the survivors went into the water, you came to me. You helped me to a piece of the broken keel, drifting in the water, before you dove under the waves again. Your anima was burning, and I could see
something under the water, by the light."
LOGRIS' FACE:
Do not ask me what I saw.
"What did you see?"
LOGRIS: "I think they were corpses. Drowned bodies, thousands of them. Maybe tens of thousands, all together, moving like giant limbs through the water. I think you were fighting them, down there. I blacked out after that."
LOGRIS' FACE:
I am sorry.
"How is that possible?"
LOGRIS: "As far as I know it is not. I had rationalized it as a brief hallucination brought on by my near-drowning."
LOGRIS' FACE:
But it was not, was it?
"And you made it to shore?"
LOGRIS: "No, a raft from the
Sulco's Spite picked me up. It was the furthest west of the group, so it was blown onto the rocks by the storm rather than just being crushed, and remained largely intact. They didn't manage to pick up many other survivors. I probably would have drowned had they not spotted my anima. From Talonlord Fincher's account, the
Amheris was blown some way north before disintegrating, so a few of them survived to get to the northern beaches. Near where you woke up, apparently."
LOGRIS' FACE:
So many dead.
LOGRIS: "So there it is, my full account. I have told nobody else the details, but I thought you deserved to know. I would likely have died without your help."
LOGRIS' FACE:
Thank you.
LOGRIS: "Was there anything else you wanted to know about my experience with you?"
LOGRIS' FACE:
Something less painful.
[ ] I want to know more about my daiklave.
[ ] I want to know more about the corpse-thing you mentioned.
[ ] What was I like?
[ ] What did I call myself when we knew each other?
[ ] When was the last time you saw me?
[ ] Actually, I'd rather ask about you.