Mithos Yggdrasill (
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vatheon2012-04-16 06:39 pm
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Who: Mithos and you!
Where: Next to Lamufao.
When: RIGHT NOW.
Style: Action tags.
Status: Open!
[ By the time Mithos arrives, he's soaked and looks like a drowned kitten. Coughing up lung-fulls of water, he sputters something about 'Pronyma' and being stupid. When he first arrives, it looks at first like he's someone else entirely, before reverting to this form; his child form. The change happens too quickly for anyone to tell that he was just in the form of Lord Yggdrasill; he just looks like a glowy ball. ]
P-Pronyma, what are you-- [ Cough, cough. By the time he finally gets up, he looks dazed, still disoriented, and still trying to steady his breathing. The Cruxis Crystal may mean he doesn't need food or sleep, but he still needs to breathe. The explosions of stars in his eyes gone, he looks up at the coral, clutching his side, where he had been hit by a Demon Fang earlier after having fought Lloyd's party in his Yggdrasill form only one day earlier; they had fared better than their first time around (despite still losing), and actually landed a few noteworthy hits on him. He still hadn't recovered from that, and another Demon Fang on an already sore spot was quite painful. ]
Wha... where am I?
[ Rodyle's Human Ranch? No, not unless Rodyle embezzled Desian funds to COMPLETELY RENOVATE THE ENTIRE RANCH WITHOUT HIS PERMISSION. This... this was something else entirely. ]
Where: Next to Lamufao.
When: RIGHT NOW.
Style: Action tags.
Status: Open!
[ By the time Mithos arrives, he's soaked and looks like a drowned kitten. Coughing up lung-fulls of water, he sputters something about 'Pronyma' and being stupid. When he first arrives, it looks at first like he's someone else entirely, before reverting to this form; his child form. The change happens too quickly for anyone to tell that he was just in the form of Lord Yggdrasill; he just looks like a glowy ball. ]
P-Pronyma, what are you-- [ Cough, cough. By the time he finally gets up, he looks dazed, still disoriented, and still trying to steady his breathing. The Cruxis Crystal may mean he doesn't need food or sleep, but he still needs to breathe. The explosions of stars in his eyes gone, he looks up at the coral, clutching his side, where he had been hit by a Demon Fang earlier after having fought Lloyd's party in his Yggdrasill form only one day earlier; they had fared better than their first time around (despite still losing), and actually landed a few noteworthy hits on him. He still hadn't recovered from that, and another Demon Fang on an already sore spot was quite painful. ]
Wha... where am I?
[ Rodyle's Human Ranch? No, not unless Rodyle embezzled Desian funds to COMPLETELY RENOVATE THE ENTIRE RANCH WITHOUT HIS PERMISSION. This... this was something else entirely. ]
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That is, until Mithos speaks. It's been months since he heard that voice, but it's still more than familiar enough to catch the brunette's attention. He turns around, surprise on his face - surprise that turns to shock when he realizes he recognizes that face.]
Mithos?
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What do you want!?
[ Mithos demands, in between coughs. ]
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Nothing. I just didn't expect to see you here, that's all.
[As he reaches for a towel from a nearby stall and holds it out toward the blond, he eyes the way that Mithos is clutching his side.]
What happened? Are you all right?
[All while he speaks, there isn't any sign of animosity. No hint that Lloyd's even thinking about a fight or betrayal of any kind. The only thing that's plain on his face is concern. Concern for someone he has no reason to think of as anything but a friend.]
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Taking the towel - rather curtly, without as much as a thank-you - Mithos tries to dry himself off, trying to ignore Lloyd's question. For now, anyway. ]
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You just got here, right? [He perks up.] Did anyone else come with you?
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You must have just arrived. Hello, there.
Oh wow, I can see how beautiful this CR will be already.
Umm... thanks.
shhh Mithos just drink your tea
[Aww, he's so cute... actually, he even kind of LOOKS like Colette. And he's dressed like her, too! She refrains from comment for now.]
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Umm... sure.
[ He's still trying to massage his own side. His Cruxis Crystal healed the physical damage relatively quickly, but he still felt pain after the fact. A lot of it, actually. Mithos follows her, trying to wrap his wet clothes around himself. ]
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awww Mithos that face, so cute!
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D'awww, taking Mithos home
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Mithos is gonna walk off for a while, feel free to have your quarrel!
Gosh Zelda's just so excited for it!
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feel free to skip him for a few rounds
Okay!
SO LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT HYRULE...
TELL MOAR
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this took me two HOURS. Not tagging at work ever again x.x
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Oops... lost the notif. Sorry!
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Yes, he's mostly doubling back due to the strange sense of mana. His own swirls about, partially to aid his sight as always, even with the healing, and partially because he is figuring out why this person's mana feels so strange. Have a towel offered. ]
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[ Human? No... he couldn't be. He doesn't look entirely human, and that swirling mana... the only humans he knows of that can use magic are Kratos and Zelos, but their circumstances are rather unique, and they can't use magic the the degree that elves and half-elves can. Still, he cautiously takes the towel, and dries himself off. ]
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[ It doesn't help that his hair is thick enough that his ears barely ever see the light of day. He's ... not quite sure what the weirdness is. Not human, not Child of the Full Moon, not Entelexeia.... ]
Should be unfamiliar, location not of the world you are from.
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How did I get into a completely different world?
[ One that isn't Sylvarant or Tethe'alla, and certainly not Derris Kharlan... or even Niflheim. This was something else entirely. He seemed to be telling the truth. The mana here - radiating from that thing - was just too different. ]
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[Ruca quickly walks up to the new arrival. Worried look can be seen on his face.]
....Um, as for your question... this place is called Vatheon.
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I'm fine.
[ It's a very well-hidden presence, but as someone who still has some of his 'memories' left in that book... ]
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Are you sure?... Oh, but I should tell you about this place first... shouldn't I?
[and he should get a towel...]
Ah, wait a moment [he's going to bring one and then give it you.]
Here.
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Thanks.
[ It was curt and short, as if he had forced himself. ]
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Are... are you alright, mister? You're not hurt, are you?
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[ Woah, a... horse? No, a pegasus? And it's talking! Well... at least she's not a human? ]
I'm fine, thanks.
ahhhhh cuteness overload
That's good to hear! I'm Fluttershy, and this is my friend, Angel. What's your name?
I KNOW RIGHT
I'm, um...
[ Still slightly weirded out, even if the pony is oddly cute. ]
I'm Mithos.
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She thought she would never hear it again, especially since they had destroyed his crystal. She can't bring herself to be angry at him here, especially since she had been so sad the last time she had seen him.
She almost doesn't say anything...but because of the time that Vatheon gives them, they might be able to change his mind, unlike what happened on their worlds. Even if it'd only last as long as they were in Vatheon, they might be able to be friends, like they were before they found out he was Lord Yggdrasil. That makes up her mind.]
Mithos?
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Oh, uh... hi Colette. You're here too?
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Yep! So are Lloyd, Zelos, and the Professor.
[She was about to say that they weren't all from the same time, but...that can wait. She still needs to figure out when Mithos is from before saying that she killed him over half a year ago in her time.
Her dog barks several times at him, but his tail isn't wagging.]
Quiet Caramel.
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Oh, uh... okay.
[ Mithos looked slightly awkward about this. ]
Are they okay?
[ A harmless question. ]
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