Poor man's poison- I am the righteous hand of god. This song strongly associates with him.
I guess we can call it an AU? Or just an interpretation what would Partitio do, if he would learn another lesson during his story. Killing Roque would be more logical, cause in reality you can't just change a capitalist (in our capitalistic society), so i was really intrigued by how the story will unfold, especially after the fact that he almost starved my boy's city to death.
Also i think it's very dumb that they created a western part of the continent and clearly a western character and DIDN'T GIVE HIM A GUN. HELLO??? Hikari gets his own little Japan, katanas and samurai's stuff and Partitio gets a bow while fighting against a train with a steam-engine. Change an icon for him at least.
2. relating to the nonphysical realm of existence to which various psychic and paranormal phenomena are ascribed, and in which the physical human body has a counterpart.
Poll adventure (paventure? lol) Day 10: read the small story tidbit below the poll for more details, OR just vote based on initial impression
(✦ see past poll results + further information HERE (link) ✦)
Yesterday's poll decided that The Adventurer should join the travelers on the larger river boat for a short lunch ...
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"Before he even fully musters the courage to shout a 'hello', the large group on the boat initiates contact first, gleefully waving at him, whooping and shouting as they near his tiny raft in the water. Apparently, some of them were betting over whether they'd actually find any other travelers out on the river today.. He fumbles over his words a bit, as always, but somehow manages to successfully get himself invited onto their boat for a quick lunch..
After safely securing his raft to the side of the boat with some spare rope, he climbs aboard, stumbling into the excitement of some sort of celebration. A few of them explain that they're traveling for 'kahesallei', an old elven holiday recently re-popularized in some of the larger cities nearby. Whatever it's true meaning and origins used to be, the current significance (at least to those within the city walls) seems to just be mindless feasting, drinking, and gaudy decor. Most of the traveling group are strangers to each other, only brought together by catching a ride on the same tour/party boat, but the mood is light, quite friendly between them, and perhaps a bit drunk.
While the boat itself is relatively plain wood, it's been strewn with gold and orange banners, flags, shimmery tassels, beads, and bushels of dark green ivy braided with fresh herbs and wildflowers. There are flat round tables of food and drink, plenty of cushions to lounge on, and one random guy perched precariously on the edge railing of the boat, gently strumming a lute for background music..
The elderly ship captain hobbles over to The Adventurer, sternly explaining that, no matter what the 'silly' passengers say, he's only allowed to stay for an hour because he didn't pay for a boat ride ticket, and thus really shouldn't even be allowed on board. By the time The Adventurer has mentally processed this information, the captain has already returned to his little steering room, slamming the door shut with a displeased grunt.. It probably wouldn't be a good idea to confront him or question the rules...... But! Hey, at least he has one hour at the party.. How should he spend his time? "
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Additional Information
the adventurer's current main goal: follow his map to reach the abandoned castle ruins and see the rare animal specialist about the mysterious egg he has
Me: oh wow, i unlocked this archon quest called "Yaksha's Wish," lemme do it for a quick moment *doing the Nameless Yaksha quest without really thinking much of it*
A poem I wrote for Instagram user @gourmetrock AKA @nightmareteaparty. Be sure to give her a follow!
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“Getting Lost In Her Song”
She looks at the sky
searching for possibilities
of why we are here
in the star-laden black void we call the universe.
I’d love to explore with her
as we descend down the depths
of the inky black abyss
we call the ocean.
I’d love to know her more
as she pours through the…
Sometimes I want to run away. Change environment. Breathe in different air, smell another city, other people. Make new friends. To return home as a better version of myself.