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thebastion2014-06-01 05:47 am
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Day 195 / Moon Phase
Who: Saix and anyone awake
Open: Open
When: Day 195, at night
Where: Near the Monument
What: The Lunar Diviner lives up to a portion of his title.
Format: Any
Warnings: Nothing planned
Ever since the last Core brought a proper moon to the Bastion, Saix felt himself become actually relieved. Being without a moon's presence had left a constant itch in the back of his mind, something that drove him mad some nights and unable to get a proper rest. It'd almost become constant at this point, aggravating white noise.
With the moon back, it's like all the tension leaking from his very bones. It might be a little bit painful- new moons take some adjusting to begin with and he's been without one for so long. That makes him think, however... If that's the reaction he gets just being in its presence again, what will it be like when he taps into its power proper?
So the last week or so's worth of nights have been spent locked in his apartment and then tearing it apart as he's learned to control his powers all over again. Something his neighbors have probably become well aware of, and received little actual information from the Nobody besides "No one's getting hurt so it's fine."
But tonight... tonight Saix is certain of himself. So, tonight, if anyone isn't sleeping and is instead wandering about the Bastion, they might come apart the small group. There's the Berserker and a golden retriever sitting a good distance away, just in case, and there's Saix sitting crosslegged by the monument with the moon shining overhead and his face turned up towards it. Anyone paying attention might notice a subtle blue aura going along the man's body.
> Bother?
Open: Open
When: Day 195, at night
Where: Near the Monument
What: The Lunar Diviner lives up to a portion of his title.
Format: Any
Warnings: Nothing planned
Ever since the last Core brought a proper moon to the Bastion, Saix felt himself become actually relieved. Being without a moon's presence had left a constant itch in the back of his mind, something that drove him mad some nights and unable to get a proper rest. It'd almost become constant at this point, aggravating white noise.
With the moon back, it's like all the tension leaking from his very bones. It might be a little bit painful- new moons take some adjusting to begin with and he's been without one for so long. That makes him think, however... If that's the reaction he gets just being in its presence again, what will it be like when he taps into its power proper?
So the last week or so's worth of nights have been spent locked in his apartment and then tearing it apart as he's learned to control his powers all over again. Something his neighbors have probably become well aware of, and received little actual information from the Nobody besides "No one's getting hurt so it's fine."
But tonight... tonight Saix is certain of himself. So, tonight, if anyone isn't sleeping and is instead wandering about the Bastion, they might come apart the small group. There's the Berserker and a golden retriever sitting a good distance away, just in case, and there's Saix sitting crosslegged by the monument with the moon shining overhead and his face turned up towards it. Anyone paying attention might notice a subtle blue aura going along the man's body.
> Bother?