#ooc

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Ooof.

Hi tex

mornin

How goes?

Not bad. You?

Eh. Been better, been worse

Yep.

How's "Siv Waveborn" sound?

Or Waveborne?

I like the e

E is romantic

Yeah, and fits the fact she was raised in a 'nonmodern' setting.

yup!

...so is she springing, enfleshed, on the world?

Yup. You want some rough spoilers?

yes!

Well, at the start of all this, one character was named Nyles. He seemed an intuitive nervous type, and always had a"Bad Feeling", of course, he was often right. He knew Thyle was too good to be true and was revolted by it. He often eyed 'ambush zones' cautiously eetc. Guy had Danger Sense. Which, actually wAS always needling at him, because he also had Dark Fate. a Flaw he did not tell the others of.

Yes

Siv was born without Flesh, or so it seemed, conceived in the Dreaming, and Frank and Brekke may have hid their worries at first from their daughter it wasn't hard to figure out. A chance came to talk to a Lost One, a mad sidhe of House Gwydion (Which was a fun hook for Brekke) who did not seem eager to part with his treasures.

ok

Nyles ended up talking to the fellow,and a 'bargain' was made. Frank and Brekke didn't know all of this, but they know a bargain was made behind their back and they weren't consulted. Naturally this is a rude jump in chain of command.

i know this

but, alas - class, must run

Ah. I'll tell you the rest later.

be back in ~90. feel free to post & I catch up?

Still here...

Your dot vanished for a bit. Is today your day off?

No, but ofc job lets me hang a bit more.

And over the ledge they go... falling through rain clouds, miles and miles below in the mortal world with a hard, too hard ground awaitin them! They've run out of sea!

And that's when the Kestrel spreads it's Chimerical wings!

"She flies?" Siv says in a gasp, "She flies!" As they leave the Near Dreaming, she gasps, "Oh, it's cold!"
And she doesn't mean the upper atmosphere or the wind rushing past, as they return to a banal world. For a moment, she winks out, then suddenly. Siv has a body! A shadow, and ...a mortal seeming. Like all changelings, her fae seeming overlaps with it, but there's a very mortal girl,flesh and blood and shorter than her fae size but still...

"I'm real, I'm really real...." She smiles "how? How is it..."

As her parents no doubt squeeze her excitedly, their memories a tumble but knowing she is precious to them they glance past her and see...
A figure? What was his name? Nelson? No, Nyles..the pure fae soul is freezing, shiveering a huddle.
"When I learned my fate was to be be forver undone and unsung it always confused me.." the ...what is his NAME again? "I thought it would be cold iron...the soul death, but unsung? it didn't make sense... then I met the mad one... You'll remember her... She'll remember you, at least ore than you expected. And... she gained a body from ..well, not nothing in trade... yes, good bargain, Mad One... good bargain..." He begins to break apart into star dust

An Lo, what's his name was undone, as was his fate, and..unsung, as was his doom. And this was certain to happen for is da'an was utter nothingness. Yet... if one can choose some good to come out of one's doom, then.. one might do as whoever that was might have done. Even if no one knows. Even if no one remembers and it is as if you never were.

(All that for Catnik)

Shady, something in anywhere for you

V slow but will do.

No rush, and you don't have to if you want. More of a flavor thing 🙂

AFK for a bit

Where did Siv's mortal come from? Inquiring minds must know!!

@shadylady did you just give that cap kid instructions to go draw weiners on the liams? 😄

No, art lessons -from- the Liams.

Siv's mortal form, why it's almost as if someone, some... oh, nobody, gave up his or her existence in a bargain of...nah, too silly

@shadylady I heard what I heard. stocks up in permanent markers

oh, sad!

But..but... you can't just.... make a mortal body out of.... oh, stardust, pennywhistles and moonpies....

MAGIC

Or you could make it out of another body's materials and ..oh if only there was someone who had been willing to give that sacrifice. Tuttle would have