Threads Of Destiny(Eastern Fantasy, Sequel to Forge of Destiny)

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It's kinda more
YN: what people think nihilism is
LQ: what nihilism actually is
No, Yu Nuan's a pretty accurate nihilist. She believes that there is no real point in things and so, from what we see of her argument, doesn't even see a reason to get involved. Nihilism isn't a doom a gloom philosophy, but it is rooted in the idea that big things, of any sort, are pointless.

Ling Qi's an existentialist, an outgrowth of nihilism that says each individual is responsible for finding their own reason to live in a pointless world. Ling Qi knows things will end, but to her the point is to claw out what happiness and peace you can.
 
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No, Yu Nuan's a pretty accurate nihilist. She believes that there is no real point in things and so, from what we see of her argument, doesn't even see a reason to get involved. Nihilism isn't a doom a gloom philosophy, but it is rooted in the idea that big things, of any sort, are pointless.

Ling Qi's an existentialist, an outgrowth of nihilism that says each individual is responsible for finding their own reason to live in a pointless world. Ling Qi knows things will end, but to her the point is to claw out what happiness and peace you can.
Or to put it more humorously

Yu Nuan:" You fool it's all pointless. We have no choice but to suffer and die"
Ling QI: "Yeah well there's always a choice so RADICAL FREEDOM!"

:p
 
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Hey, anyone remember what the capital of the Emerald Seas is called?
Xiangmen I believe ?

Edit: Yep, and I found the quote too:
Ling Qi remained silent as they banked in their flight path, curving around the mountain. She elected not to push the topic further. "You know, that all reminds me, before the Sect, I had never left Tonghou. What is the capital like? You would have grown up there, right?"

"Xiangmen is unmatched in its beauty, save by the Imperial capital itself," Cai replied, easily shifting to the new topic as they began to descend. "Though I suppose each ducal family thinks the same of their seat."
 
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It is rather amusing that Ling Qi, someone who could probably be pretty accurately called the apprentice of a Yuki-Onna embodying what seems to be a concept pretty similar to the heat death of the universe, is the one rejecting the nihilistic viewpoint. On the other hand, it makes sense. If knowing that everything is for naught and all your work will one day crumble to ash was enough to stop her, she'd have stopped by now.
I think an interesting point here is that Zeqing's Ending, or at least Ling Qi's understanding of it, seems peaceful and beautiful. When Ling Qi listens to it, she is seduced by it in a very real way.

The Nihilistic viewpoint of Yu Nuan is 'none of that matters', but that presupposes the Ending being bad, and I would say that Zeqing in her own way probably helped Ling Qi be at peace with Endings.
 
I love the song battle, but wonder what our liege actually wants talk about. To talk how LQ motivation is incompatible with hers?(Probably not). How stupid she is? How she never lost anything and should be ashamed of herself?
I think it something far simpler. Remember wining combination of keywords for new Art? Resilience, Resist, Moon. How about theme of our musical composition? Fear and disquiet, and how they might be defeated. Add to this sluggishness in our Qi and some other cues that we give her in our last conversation. Soo... I think as a good liege Cai wants to know what scared us so much and if it's going to be a problem.
 
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Looking back on the backstory of the dragons and the poisonous stars, I've got some questions.

Do most humans that ascend past white modify the world to better support humanity (I.E Moon)? Is there a threat of some hermit or barbarian ascending and altering the world in some way that is unfavorable to the empire?

The last ascension was pretty recent with the Cultivator becoming some justice aspect of Death, did this change mundane reality in some tangible way?
Its a concern but not a major one, because a LOT of historical ascensions have happened and they make the world that it is today.
An ascending cultivator can make reality worse for mortals, but it won't be a world ending effect because theres all the OTHER changes that the new guy has to slot into, and well....Great Spirits can fight each other too and theres a LOT of Great Spirits who, even if they aren't particularly invested in the general well being of mortals, they ARE invested in their heirs and pet projects which require reasonably extant mortals(same goes for trying to 'fix' the universe in one go however, theres a lot of prior ascendants who made reality this way and you aren't going to for instance, ban slavery across reality because theres entire civilizations of slave-cultivators backing it).

...that and as we've seen, even if an ascending White changed reality in one way, Cultivators tend to find it looser on themselves because they got their own Way to buffer their existence from what reality says it should be.
 
And a belated review:
The Elder was, once again, not one Ling Qi recognized. Clothed head to toe in billowing purple silks and ribbons, Ling Qi had some trouble telling if the Elder was even a man or a woman, let alone any detail of their appearance. She met the gaze behind the eye slits in the colorful three eyed, fanged mask and inclined her head in respect nonetheless. The Elder gave a tiny nod in reply, the chains of pearl and gold dangling from the fanciful crown that adorned their head jingling with the motion.
Elders continue to dress weird.
Expensively weird.

I wonder how cultivators changed dye availability.
The best historical dyes were pretty geographically limited, but theres probably no lack of failed pillmaking experiments which could be monetized as colorful stains.


After that, there were no more words, nor any need for them. Ling Qi relaxed herself and immersed herself in the heavy notes as the sound expanded beyond the range of a single mortal musicians skill. She felt the drumbeats in her bones, the woven chords of phantom players rumbled in her ears. Beyond mere sound though, she began to see the story unfold.

Under the deep green eaves, beasts snapped and snarled, clawed and bit. Blood was shed, again and again, soaking the earth to be drunk in by greedy roots. From the fracas, a greater beast rose, trampling all beneath his mighty hooves until at last they all succumbed, baring their throats and bellies in submission. Yet the War did not end, when the beast grew old and faltered, the others began to snap and tear at each other once more. Trees caught fire, burrows were torn apart and packs and flocks scattered to the winds.
Pretty straightforward. The Rise of the Weilu under Tsu the Diviner, unifying the province, but which fell apart after the old one is gone
As piece began to move toward its ending, yet another great beast rose, shining with unparalleled might… yet in the shadow of its wings, the same old bloodshed continued unabated, and the fetid forest drank deep from blood soaked soil. The music seemed to beg the question, of whether this Beast could possibly change a thing, if all the shattered groves and devastated warrens could be worth a simple continuation of the cycle under another name.
And the subsequent succession wars.
Yu Nuan's stance is that the struggle to change things only produces more bloodshed and loss. That maybe the bloodshed would only stop when everyone gives up.

Its just the natural cycle of life.

It was easy enough to see Yu Nuan's sources, though she had smartly stripped out any overt symbolism that one could take offense too.
And there lies the difference betweeen slamming your face into a stone wall like Chu Song and a philosophical protest.
Fight Da Powa tends to work better when the Powa isn't incentivized to finish you off.
The latter half of the Hui reign had been riddled with corruption and decadence even if outright armed conflict had faded from the forefront. They had fallen to Cai Shenhua one hundred and fifty years ago, abandoned by all of their vassals after a mere two years, reviled even by the imperial court.
Huh, I knew it was bad but thats quite a lot worse than I expected if their vassals just dumped them en masse like that.
Mind you, its hard to tell how things actually were, I mean, theres a chunk of historical powers that actually fell when their vassals revolted due to trying to enforce limits on their low/middle nobility, which could have been a public good otherwise.
What was the point of all the conflict, merely replacing one face with another. Ling Qi had her answer though, Sixiang had helped her, prodded her thoughts to realize her own convictions. The problem, as Ling Qi saw it, was trying to find some meaning in a grand narrative, when no such thing existed.
Answering nihilism...with nihilism.
Theres no grand cycle or order of nature which makes things this way.

Just things happening one after another.
This was no idle song, or a polite piece to be played for parties. Yet it was not an art yet either, Ling Qi lacked the spiritual potency for that.
Emphasis mine. Take note of this song's details, because Ling Qi isn't ending this song here.
She played, and she told the story of a little bird, afraid and uncertain. Yet in the end that very familiarity with terror allowed her to be bold. She hungered for more, always for more of what she lacked. She met a terrifying tree, haughty and mighty, standing alone without a grove and called her friend. Bemused, the tree offered her shelter and the little bird accepted.
White snek in audience is now pink snek.

Ling Qi's angle is that the silver lining is where you look for it. She points out that when you have nothing you can risk it all. You have nothing to lose.

From the safety of the tree's branches, the emboldened bird struck out and gathered many things to herself. Precious jewels and plain pebbles alike, their value to others meaningless before the birds desires for more. With each new treasure, the bird's fear faded a little more, and disquiet faded.
Renshu probably explodes quietly in fury somewhere in the background. Thieving magpie picked up whatever was shiny, it was nothing special, she just wanted shiny, and nevermind if she took your precious jewels or a weird shaped rock.

Finally, the bird met a burning star, so radiant that the little bird shied from looking directly upon itt. Yet, for reasons the bird could not understand, she found herself circling the star more closely. At first the bird believed that she merely craved the star's light, which reflected prettily from her treasures, offering the potential to multiply their value beyond imagining.

Yet the bird did not understand the star, and did not trust her cold light, not really, even when the bird bargained with the star that it might shine on her nest and a bring a sparkle to her treasures, the bird did not understand, what she felt about the star. That only came later.
"I supported her in the Thunderdome because she looked shiny and made my things shiny"
Seems legit!
One day, the little bird, who had grown proud of her treasured nest, sought to add a new treasure, a glimmering pebble with a crystal inside. But hungry hawk spied the little bird in her quest and the fear returned. She abandoned the pebble and fled, but was wounded for her trouble, even as the hawk fled, blinded by the radiance around her nest. The Songbirds poor landing knocked her nest askew, spilling treasures to the ground far below.

The bird despaired, having thought she had beaten fear, and all the while the star's light shone overhead unchanged. Lying in her nest, listlessly repairing its broken edge, the songbird thought for the first time in a long time, of why she sought the stars light. Though it blinded her, and she found its radiance cold, she came to understand. The Star sought to banish fear, and create certainty and some part of the songbird loved it for that.
That'd PROBABLY be Ling Qi's being attacked by Chu Song/Liling(allowing enough ambiguity to not directly aggro a Duke) and losing the first time.

And the perspective of Cai from the weak is good. Where the hawks, wolves and boars with some small power found the upheaval unsettling and threatened to throw them from their secure places, for the small prey animals, the great beast of the Cai offered something more than a short, terrified and painful life.
Her nest might one day fall, and spill all her treasures for the world to take, there was worth in the attempt to create something beautiful, worth in the attempt to offer light where there was none.
And as of the Truth of the Winter's Muse. All things End. Thats why they should be beautiful while they last. The snowflakes melt with the dawn, but even if nobody ever sees them, they're still beautiful.

The masked Elder regarded them both silently for a beat, and Ling Qi met Yu Nuan's eyes from across the stage. The girl was looking at her with a touch of...pity? Ling Qi felt her lips twitch in a tiny frown, that expression irked her.
And thus Yu Nuan sees someone with origins lower than a commoner. Someone who was once so far down that they never even noticed the beasts fighting above.

Or maybe she just feels pity for committing to a hopeless, futile struggle.
Her song flowed forth, and the clearing formed, lit brightly by the star shining overhead… for only a moment, before flames overtook it. The howls of hunting beasts drowned out the songbird's soliloquy. The haughty tree splintered, under the incidental impact of a charging beast, not even aiming for the scene but attacking another beast on the other side. For a moment, chaos threatened to engulf the scene she had so painstakingly woven.

She felt more than heard Sixiang's gentle encouragement in her thoughts, and put more into her melody. The Star blazed, and where it touched, fires went out, and beasts shied away, blinded and confused by its light. Once again, she heard the songbird sing. Yet it wasn't over, something massive passed overhead, beyond her reckoning in scale, and the clearing was destroyed, crushed beneath a massive hoof.

Ling Qi played on, and a green stalk shot up from the stump of the tree, and the songbird sang and gathered treasures anew. Shadows swallowed the star, only for its light to be reborn from its last glimmers. Again and again, random destruction and the uncaring whims of the mighty brought ruin, time flying by in a blur of decades and centuries.

Yet, the strumming bass of the lute could not drown out the notes of her flute. The blur of time began to slow. The clearing bloomed with new life and trees grew anew. The songbird sang and the star shone. All around, there was life. Under the stars light generations of the least of beasts lived peaceful lives, not without strife, but with certainty, and the songbirds nest shone with many treasures indeed.

Then it ended again, fire and blood shattering peace, and Ling Qi mentally gritted her teeth in frustration at the other girls inability to see what she was getting at. It felt like trying to shift a mountain with her bare hands, but she forced their shared scene to slow still more, weaving the music with every scrap of skill that Zeqing had taught her to make her own chords more dominant and drag things to her own tempo.

The songbird laughed and sang her many friends gathered in her shining nest. A family of mice lived and burrowed happily beneath the fields, days passing with the lazy certainty that came only from great plenty. A dozen, a thousand, a million other little scenes in the now, in the present, built on the stability that banished the snarling shadow that was fear.
You know this whole scene sounds like an opera singer contesting a rap singer.


In time it ended, and Ling Qi did not contest her opponent during the end, but rather the notes she picked out asked the question. Why?

Even if peaceful times would end, and fear would return, there was value in striving for those happy days. More value than in obsessing over inevitable ends, the chaos that had come and would come again. Gather your treasures, hold them dear, even if in the end they would be scattered again. Seek stability, because it is the foundation of defeating fear. Live for the moment in which you are happy, rather than fearing the future in which it ends.
Thats a good Way, nihilistic, but not fatalistic.
If the future is doomed regardless, then today should live well, because today is all there is.

It also occurs to me that the challenge format is basically ideal for forging the seeds of high quality arts. You can't compose in a vaccuum, and neither will simple reitetation, modification and imitation work.

A new art must clash with other ideas to refine its nature.
When the final notes faded and Ling Qi turned her attention back to her more physical senses, she found herself once again meeting her opponents eyes. The pity was gone, leaving only a resignation. "You've got your conviction, I'll give you that," the other girl said grudgingly.

"I appreciate you taking my challenge," Ling Qi replied, "I wasn't sure I still had it, until I put this together." She still felt horror, looking back at that dream, but she couldn't dwell on it, only learn and move forward. To banish fear, and create a place for herself, she needed to continue growing stronger.

Yu Nuan shook her head. "I'm not sure it's a great conviction to have. I think you'll regret it when you really do lose something," she said plainly. "But the loser doesn't have any right to lecture the winner."
Oh certainly. The more you have the more losing will hurt.
Can't lose your best friend if you have no friends.
Can't lose your family if you have no family.
Can't lose your home if you have no home.

Its true, it would hurt, but, embracing present misery to avoid future pain is even more pitiable.

Ling Qi came to a halt as she reached the edge of the challenge field, and found her liege waiting for her. "I believe we should speak," she said evenly. "Of several things."

Ling Qi gave her a wan smile. "I had a feeling you might say that."
Renxiang: "I have many questions about your performance. Also Meizhen is still pink and needs to cool off."
 
"I supported her in the Thunderdome because she looked shiny and made my things shiny"
Seems legit!

The bargain refers to becoming a vassal. Ling Qi was sorta "eh, ok? i guess i'll get more shinies with you?" about the whole thing. She didn't truly understand why she wanted to support Cai Renxiang then.

That'd PROBABLY be Ling Qi's being attacked by Chu Song/Liling(allowing enough ambiguity to not directly aggro a Duke) and losing the first time.

This is referring to Ling Qi seeking to add Shen Hu to her friends then being scared off by the Horned Prince. The Prince harmed her... but was harmed in turn by Cai's radiance (i.e. his arm got eaten by the Cai dress).

Renxiang: "I have many questions about your performance. Also Meizhen is still pink and needs to cool off."

For one, getting hurt enough so that your conviction in your Way is shook is probably significant enough that CRX would have wanted Ling Qi to tell her. As it is, Ling Qi told Meizhen and Zeqing about the BM dream and her choices but not CRX.
 
Alright, so finally finished the arts design for what you guys picked. The update will be tomorrow

Mysterious Night's Obscurity

The hidden moon taught men the value of secrets, of the advantage held by he who controlled knowledge. The piercing light of curiosity can be evaded and misdirected, fed false truths and fooled. Using this technique, the user shrouds their meridians and the flows of their qi in half truths and misdirections, distorted lunar reflections that beguile those who seek to unravel their works.

Potency: Green 1
Potency Growth: Green 2(3), Green 3(5)
Max Level: 5
Needed Meridians: Spine x2, lung(1), Spine(3), Lung(5)
Keywords: Moon, Secrets, Stealth, Resist, Wind, Wits, Yin
Experience: 100, 150, 200, 300, 400

Passives
+10 to Resist
+5 to Spiritual Avoid
+5 to Stealth

Shadowed, Secret and Safe: D
Duration: Long
The user channels lunar qi throughout their body. This has no visible effect, but to spiritual senses, their form grows indistinct and distorted, like a wisp of mist or a fleeting reflection. Gives the user a bonus against all dispel attempts, and penalizes any perception attempts against the user not relying on the physical senses.

False Truths: D
Duration: Immediate
Evading the seeking light of truth, the user throws of false images and forms to distract from their secrets in the spiritual realm. Used only in opposition to a dispel attempt, provides a significant bonus to Resist. If the Dispel is still successful but fails to exceed the users resist by a significant margin, the users lowest rank active technique is dispelled instead at random..




Imperturbable Manor's Hearth
It has long been tradition for certain households in the Emerald Seas to keep shrines to the moon of mothers near the hearth of their households. This art seeks to replicate the Great Spirits protection, warding off malignant influences upon the users spirit, just as the sacred hearth protects the well kept home.

Potency: Green 1
Potency Growth: Green 2(3), Green 3(5)
Max Level: 5
Needed Meridians: Heartx1, Spinex1(1), Spine(3), Heart(4), Spine(5)
Keywords: Composure, Fire, Hearth, Moon, Resilience, Resolve, Wood, Yang
Experience: 100, 150, 250, 350, 500

Passive
+10 to Spiritual Armor
+5 to Spiritual Avoid
+5 to Spiritual Armor of allies in Close range

Cold Evening's Comfort: D
Duration: Long
The user fills their meridians with vitality and warmth, bolstering their spirit against intrusion. Enhances spiritual armor for the user and all allies at Close range.

Malignance Cleansing Hearth: C
Burning their qi in a bright display, the user bolsters both spiritual avoid and armor. In addition, using this technique activates a dispel clash against the lowest ranked debuff affected the user or allies in close range with a significant bonus


Evanescent Anthem of the Nights Parade
On the storm washed shores of savage seas, there are legends among certain hinterlands villages that on nights when the stars are right, spirits gather for a grand parade or on certain terrible nights, to go to war. Created by a traveling scholar in reflection of these legends, this art allows the user to call forth shades of those raucous spirits to bolster the formation of their own allies

Potency: Green 1
Potency Growth: Green 2(3), Green 3(5)
Max Level: 5
Needed Meridians: Heartx1, Lungx1(1), lung(3), Heart(4), Lung(5)
Keywords: Fear, Darkness, Presence, Manipulation, Music, Summons, War, Yang
Experience: 100, 150, 250, 350, 500

Passives
+10 to Spiritual Penetration
+5 to Resist of Music Arts
+5 to Spiritual Avoid of Allies within Far range

Stolid Guardian Pipers: D
Duration: Long
From the users own shadows twin squat humanoid figures with bulging eyes and distorted limbs emerge, chirping an eerie piping song from their bird-like mouths. The figures bob and dance in time with the Anthem, or any other song the user plays, enhancing its potency, as well as any musical arts used by the players allies within Close Range.

In addition the pipers can be direction to throw themselves in the path of attacks which would strike the user or their allies. Taking damage in their stead. This can fail if the attackers Hit exceeds the original targets avoid by too great a degree

Statblock
Yellow/Silver 3
Base Attributes: D
Health: D, Qi: D
Speed: D, Initiative G, C. Perception: D
Hit: H, Penetration: H, Damage: -
P. Armor: C, P. Avoid D
S. Armor: C, S. Avoid D

Cackling Sunset Drummers: C
Duration: Long
On the second stanza of the anthem, the user calls forth the the cackling spirits whose drums set the tempo of the Nights parade. A twisted figure shaped like a dogs who walk as a man, dressed in mockery of human finery dance forth from the shadows, beating their wardrums with batons of bone. In an area extending out to Far Range, the sky dims and it is as if a moonless night has fallen. Under the darkness enemies suffer from penalties to avoid and hit as dancing shadows tug at the edges of their senses, distracting and filling them with unease.

Each turn the drummer beats their instrument, attempting to inflict additional penalties to the Hit and Avoid of enemies within Close range.

Statblock
Yellow/Silver 3
Base Attributes: D
Health: C, Qi: D
Speed: D, Initiative F, C. Perception: D
Hit: C, Penetration: D, Damage: -
P. Armor: E, P. Avoid C
S. Armor: E, S. Avoid C

In addition, when suffering damage that would otherwise destroy it, the drummer instead splits into two identical constructs, with H rank health, unless the attack which destroys it is B rank or higher. The resulting constructs do not split again.



Storm Enduring Seedling
A song written by a musician of the capital, chronicling his observance of a seedling growing from a storm wracked cliff. Its struggling roots clung to weak soil, and though it teetered many times, it never fell, growing tall and strong until its roots could burrow into the very mountain rock itself.

Potency: Green 1
Potency Growth: Green 2(3), Green 3(5)
Max Level: 5
Needed Meridians:Spinex2(1), Spine(3), Spine(4), Spine(5)
Keywords: Composure, Music, Resist, Resilience, Resolve, Wood, Yang
Experience: 100, 150, 250, 350, 500

Passives:
+10 to Resist
+10 to Spiritual Armor

Intractable Roots: D
A short piece full of stubborn obstinance, this technique significantly bolsters the users Resist against a single dispel attempt. Even if the dispel succeeds, unless it exceeds the users resist by at least a full rank, the technique dispelled persists until the users next action.

Heaven Scarred Trunk: C
Duration: Short
Extending the short piece into a full stanza, the musician refuses to be moved. The user gains G rank Damage Reduction against purely Spiritual Arts, and reduces the effects of any spiritual debuffs targeting them for the duration.

Darting Labyrinth Shadow
In days far past there was once a bamboo grove sacred to the Grinning Moon, filled with laughing shadows that danced and darted under the pale moonlight. In that labyrinthine grove, an incautious person could be lost for years, grasping for a light that they would never reach. Though the grove is long gone, this art preserves the lessons once taught to those who aspire to the favor of the Grinning Moon

Potency: Green 1
Potency Growth: Green 2(3), Green 3(5)
Max Level: 5
Needed Meridians:Spinex2(1), Spine(3), Spine(4), Spine(5)
Keywords: Fade, Darkness, Resilience, Resolve, Wind
Experience: 100, 150, 250, 350, 500

Passives
+10 to Spiritual Avoid
+5 to Spiritual Armor
+5 to Resist

Phantom of Bamboo Forest: D
Duration: Short
In the twisting realm of the labyrinth, the first lesson taught to navigate its depths is presence without presence: Emulating this mastery, the user enhances their spiritual avoid and armor, dispersing the whole of the their spirit beyond the strict bounds of the body. When active this technique also penalizes perception that is based on non-physical senses.

Thus Scattered: C
Duration: Immediate
In the moment before a spiritual attack would strike home, though user's spirit and dantian scatters into a thousand wisps of shadow, reforming after the attack has passed through. Enhances spiritual avoid, and reduces damage from a successful attack significantly.

Not threadmarking this, since its already been added to the front page
 
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Imperturbable Manor's Hearth
Cold Evening's Comfort: D
Duration: Long
The user fills their meridians with vitality and warmth, bolstering their spirit against intrusion. Enhances spiritual armor for the user and all allies at Close range.
Literally the same as Ling Qi's base Domain

IMH is such a perfect fit for Ling Qi's Domain, and the most likely path for an advanced insight directly upgrading her defensive aura.
 
There is a lot of cool, potential, synergies in this packet for us.

False Truths: D
Duration: Immediate
Evading the seeking light of truth, the user throws of false images and forms to distract from their secrets in the spiritual realm. Used only in opposition to a dispel attempt, provides a significant bonus to Resist. If the Dispel is still successful but fails to exceed the users resist by a significant margin, the users lowest rank active technique is dispelled instead at random..
This has some potential synergy with Traveler's End from FVM. By forcing the dispel to target our lowest ranked tech we could prevent that dispel by occurring through Traveler's End. Which means that even if the dispel is successful, nothing would happen. Potentially really cool, but only useful if we have FVM set up already.

Cackling Sunset Drummers: C
Duration: Long
On the second stanza of the anthem, the user calls forth the the cackling spirits whose drums set the tempo of the Nights parade. A twisted figure shaped like a dogs who walk as a man, dressed in mockery of human finery dance forth from the shadows, beating their wardrums with batons of bone. In an area extending out to Far Range, the sky dims and it is as if a moonless night has fallen. Under the darkness enemies suffer from penalties to avoid and hit as dancing shadows tug at the edges of their senses, distracting and filling them with unease.
This appears to be an automatic debuff similar to Zhengui's ash cloud. However, since these are musical players they will synergize with Joyous Toast, which means we can have our orchestra being buffed. Give us enough set up time with this art and we can start stringing together some spectacular buffs to our music.

All in all, I love pretty much all of these arts, and I can't wait to see what synergies we can cobble together with them.
 
Literally the same as Ling Qi's base Domain

IMH is such a perfect fit for Ling Qi's Domain, and the most likely path for an advanced insight directly upgrading her defensive aura.
It's really not; our domain is a home atop the peak of a dark and forbidding mountain, not a cozy village home blessed by the Mother face of the moon. The elements and connotations are notably different.
 
Evanescent Anthem of the Nights Parade seems like a pretty awesome art.
Not only does it boosts all other music arts, which by itself is already awesome, but it also serves as a defensive art since you can throw the summons in front of your attackers.
Even assuming the attackers kill them in one hit, which is arguably a given at our level, it will soak up two attacks for a single action! At the first level.

The keywords Summons and War are also pretty unique...
 
Qi Ling will likely be able to beat people a few stages of cultivation higher than her if she gets time to set up. So much build up.
 
My favourite of these are Mysterious Night's Obscurity, and Night Parade. Obscurity is just plain good for denying enemies knowledge of our cultivation, which will be increasingly important for success in Inner Sect challenges, and it improves our anti-dispel and it improves our stealth. So good.

Night Parade is just... I like the aesthetics so much. It's summoning our own band of weird fey. I've wanted summons for ages and these are not only way cooler than worms, I consider this art more awesome than Ashen Shadow Art. It is a music summon art that not only fits our elements better, but also buffs our other music arts. And summons fey creatures. I am so in love.
 
We have so many arts to cultivation now. We should avoid the library for awhile.
 
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So we become a musical batman?
Or a musical turtlelady? With preparation we can beat superspirit(man)?
I like summons very much. That all to be said about that.
 
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