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Cúrre ([personal profile] hownkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_ooc2016-03-06 11:21 pm
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ABOARD THE MOIRA
Whether adjusting to space travel has been difficult or not, there is always something to be done. From working to leisure, the Moira offers a multitude of opportunities to get to know your crewmates a bit better. Exploration of the ship is highly encouraged, but as another planet grows closer to being docked, things start to get a little hectic. You'll notice a slight change in the artificial gravity as the Moira is pulled into a gravitational field; however, more noticeable changes can be found in the overall morale as you prepare to descend.

☄ on your own
There are plenty of other communal areas on the ship to explore! Pick a place, and see where it takes you. ( These scenarios can be used as in-game canon. )

☄ round 'em up
The day begins normally. You check out the mess hall and report to your assigned job, and so far, nothing seems incredibly out of place. However, as the hours pass, you begin to notice something strange scurrying along wall edges and into open vents. For the most part, these rodents are harmless—in this stage. While they may get into the food supply in the Cargo Bay or terrorize those in the kitchen, they are not violent and appear to be skittish. However, once they've "matured" - the color of their tail will have changed from a light gray to a very dark purple, prompting them to enter a temporary stasis inside a cocoon - they aren't so cute anymore. These paklers are vicious, will bite if they're caught, and defend themselves with claws as well as the protrusions on their bodies. There is nothing to be done about them except capture them and eject them into space as they are considered a pest and very harmful to the crew and the ship. Once they run out of food, they will turn on each other as well as anything resembling a living creature. The captains provide the proper equipment, electric nets as well as tranquilizers, to assist with the capture of the paklers and their immediate removal from the Moira.

☄ what's yours is mine
Something seems a bit off about the laundry delivery service these days, doesn't it? Has the Moira always had one of those? Whether you realize it immediately or not, something is very wrong about the clothes that have suddenly appeared in your wardrobe. They are either much too big or far too small, and as far as you can tell, there seems to be no happy medium in all of this. Will you Dress To Impress in your new uniforms? Will you swap with someone who might be a similar size regardless of the fact their uniform colors are not the same as your own? Or will you simply walk naked through the halls of the ship, carefree and bare to the rest of your crewmates?

☄ n'sync
While exploring the ship, first down one hall and then another, you come across a strange door you've never seen before. When you pull it open, you'll find someone, a crew member, standing on the other side, hand outstretched as if they've just opened that door from the opposite side. Every move you make, they mirror, and if they shift to the left or right, you also shift left or right. Absolutely everything the both of you do is the same except for the words that come out of your mouth; somehow, you still manage to maintain the ability to talk without mimicking your partner. You're unable to completely control your movements again until someone says "in sync". Good luck figuring out the magic words, and if you decide to question the captains (or anyone else) about it, they won't have any idea what it is you're talking about.



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[personal profile] dancingblade 2016-03-29 08:08 am (UTC)(link)
She watches him the same was she always has. He's thinking about what she's said, taking the time to digest the words. That's fine. Better, even, that he try and figure things out for himself. A Hero must display power, wisdom and courage in equal measures and she has faith in Link's abilities. The remnants of Demise's spirit being purified within the Master Sword is testament to that.

But when he raises his head again, she is... Intrigued? (Taken aback? Curious?) By the expression in his eyes, though his face shows the same determination she remembers.

It is a look similar to the one he wore when Honourable Zelda sealed herself away. It is not quite the same loss but it hangs heavy over him, like storm clouds.

She wonders what could have caused such a look on one so young. The spirit 'leans' back before she speaks again.

"... I understand.

"Did he not possess the Triforce in full? I can sense it's Golden Power within you, Link, as well as the spirit of the Hero chosen by the Goddess." There is something else about this. Fi remembers well the curse that was Demise's last words... A curse on both her Master and Her Grace. But something about that look, and the soft way in which he divulges what little information he has, prevents her from speaking.

"...

"I sense there is something you are withholding from me, that there is a 89% chance that it has something to do with our contract during your time and that it grieves you greatly." She pauses, the ruffles of her sleeves fluttering a little faster during it. Was she agitated? Fi's not entirely sure... "However, as that man named Ganondorf no longer has the Triforce and you do not carry the Master Sword with you, I feel there is no need for me to pursue it at present."

The Hero's uneasiness causes her to question herself but of this? Of this, Fi is certain.
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[personal profile] songoftime 2016-04-03 09:15 am (UTC)(link)
Link looks away again when she makes it very clear that she knows he isn't telling her everything. This time, guilt is the cause. If that doesn't confirm Fi's theory, then very little short of a verbal confession from Link will. He wants to say that he's grateful that she isn't going to push for answers, but... He can't quite make the words rise to his mouth. They're stuck somewhere between his throat and his chest in the form of a terrible, tight feeling.

But, about Ganondorf... He can explain that much. He's talked about it once before, in a way. So it makes it easier to talk about it again. He lifts his gaze back to Fi.

"He came in contact with the Triforce, and sent Hyrule into an age of darkness. But the Triforce split into pieces. He was left with only Power. The Triforce of Courage chose me. The Triforce of Wisdom went to Princess Zelda." Princess Zelda... He wonders... what she would think of this. Of meeting the spirit inside the Master Sword. Did she even know the Master Sword had a spirit? His eyes wander, slowly drifting down for a moment, before he raises them back up again. "But, we stopped him. The Master Sword is resting in the Temple of Time again."
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[personal profile] dancingblade 2016-04-05 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
... He's struggling to speak. Link had been a man of few words when she knew him but he had never been left speechless. Not quite like this.

When he looks up, she floats downwards until she's in a crouch in front of him. It's not much, but perhaps it's a small gesture meant to support him. She had floated at the same eye as Link when they were last together, but that wasn't quite as feasible with him being the size he was now. So she'll meet him instead.

Hearing that the Triforce was split threefold was... There was nothing about Link's tale that wasn't disconcerting. Had they have known how far reaching Demise's curse would be, perhaps they could have done better to defend against it. But now it seems that Honourable Zelda and Link had been drawn into this conflict of Light and Darkness once more. Who was this Ganondorf figure though? Could he be...? Fi had no means of confirming his identity and she can already tell this conversation full of holes and low probability was causing unnecessary distress.

"Then, perhaps, it is for the best that the Golden Power be separated. Apart, it cannot be used for much and it will be easier to protect from the forces that would seek it out to cause harm. As now lies with you and another with Honourable Zelda, I have no doubt that it is in capable hands though it's presence in that man is troubling. It would have been for the best if the world of man had listened to Her Grace's wishes and forgotten about that tempting power all together..."

She's not certain what he means by the Temple of Time... That location in Lanaryu too far away from the Sealed Temple where Fi was meant to sleep. But an unknown amount of time has passed; temples could have been built and destroyed in the years she'd been asleep. Perhaps they had rebuilt and renamed the Sacred Grounds.

"Link, you've performed admirably. The spirit maiden is no doubt pleased and grateful for your safe return.

"My appearance here was startling to you," she stands up and shifts to one side, leaving a path clear from Link to the Tree. "It is highly likely that I've interrupted your original task. Allow me to let you resume."