Lorenz "I'm an 11" Hellman Gloucester (
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[Semi-Closed] April Catch-All | Great Tree Moon
Who: Lorenz + Plotted CR (with Open Prompts)
When: April Full Moon, Event and After
Where: Throughout Aefenglom
What: Full Moon + A Quest + Memories and whatever else comes up
Warnings: General. He's a Shady Faun, so proceed with caution. TBA as threads occur
Full Moon
[A recent spar with Felix had revealed to Lorenz one factor that he had not anticipated with his monster transformation: that he could run. He had seen Judar do so, but witnessing it and experiencing the sheer power of his new legs for himself were so drastically different that using the extra force in a friendly test with Felix had surprised the both of them.
Pleasantly so.
Energized by the radiance of the waxing moons, Lorenz found himself unable to sit still. All but vibrating with the excess in energy he found himself with, he briefly found his thoughts straying to his friends at home. Was this how Raphael felt when he got into the moment and started hauling everything from the day's grocery shopping to random desks he found streetside around as if they weighed no more than kittens? Was this what Claude felt when he stayed up into the deepest parts of the night, working feverishly on his schemes or stealing out to visit his Wyvern while the rest of the world slept?
He didn't know. He didn't care.
Racing in his giddiness, Lorenz once more found himself at the docks and staring out at the water.
...He wondered how well his new form took to swimming?]
Plantagorium
[Lorenz could easily respect a man's desire to start a rooftop garden. With his still nacent plant magic, he understood that drive well-- but this man's efforts left Lorenz rather... disappointed.
Afterall, anyone who failed that badly with seedlings had a talent that Lorenz didn't want to understand.
Packing his bag and grabbing a sturdy stick, Lorenz prepared himself to set out over the Wall briefly to find something sturdier for the poor man. A sapling, perhaps. Trees were far sturdier than delicate herbs like basil and mint. Even aromatics like lavender, rosemary, and garlic fared better than anything whose name referenced a 'balm' in any way, and Lorenz had a general idea of what he was looking for.
Feel free to catch him in the shops, gathering some last minute supplies (like appropriate hoof coverings), or on his way out of the gate.]
Wildcard
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When: April Full Moon, Event and After
Where: Throughout Aefenglom
What: Full Moon + A Quest + Memories and whatever else comes up
Warnings: General. He's a Shady Faun, so proceed with caution. TBA as threads occur
Full Moon
[A recent spar with Felix had revealed to Lorenz one factor that he had not anticipated with his monster transformation: that he could run. He had seen Judar do so, but witnessing it and experiencing the sheer power of his new legs for himself were so drastically different that using the extra force in a friendly test with Felix had surprised the both of them.
Pleasantly so.
Energized by the radiance of the waxing moons, Lorenz found himself unable to sit still. All but vibrating with the excess in energy he found himself with, he briefly found his thoughts straying to his friends at home. Was this how Raphael felt when he got into the moment and started hauling everything from the day's grocery shopping to random desks he found streetside around as if they weighed no more than kittens? Was this what Claude felt when he stayed up into the deepest parts of the night, working feverishly on his schemes or stealing out to visit his Wyvern while the rest of the world slept?
He didn't know. He didn't care.
Racing in his giddiness, Lorenz once more found himself at the docks and staring out at the water.
...He wondered how well his new form took to swimming?]
Plantagorium
[Lorenz could easily respect a man's desire to start a rooftop garden. With his still nacent plant magic, he understood that drive well-- but this man's efforts left Lorenz rather... disappointed.
Afterall, anyone who failed that badly with seedlings had a talent that Lorenz didn't want to understand.
Packing his bag and grabbing a sturdy stick, Lorenz prepared himself to set out over the Wall briefly to find something sturdier for the poor man. A sapling, perhaps. Trees were far sturdier than delicate herbs like basil and mint. Even aromatics like lavender, rosemary, and garlic fared better than anything whose name referenced a 'balm' in any way, and Lorenz had a general idea of what he was looking for.
Feel free to catch him in the shops, gathering some last minute supplies (like appropriate hoof coverings), or on his way out of the gate.]
Wildcard
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What you did is what many would call impossible. Clearly, they're wrong.
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[It was, it was absolutely necessary.]
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[He would hold fast to that belief. Anyone who saw the problems in Fodlan and decided that they didn't need changing was either blind or a fool. Unfortunately, there were a great many more of those than he had hoped.]
I never thanked you, did I. Not that you need it... but thank you. Knowing that our home is safe in at least one history is enough to give me peace of mind.
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[She neither needs nor wants praise.]
Just...keep living for a better tomorrow.
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[Lorenz knew that she didn't need thanks, but he had wanted to express it regardless; he didn't know if his counterpart would be able to compose himself enough to in the middle of such a shift in the very dynamics he had spent most of his life wanting to believe were true.]
...You had said you would have preferred a memory that wasn't related to the war. How about we find one while we're here, and we still have the chance?
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[She does not understand all of this, but she'll try her best to focus, and take them elsewhere.
Or perhaps, his thoughts will take over?]
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Smiling, Lorenz offered a chair.]
Here's something a little more pleasant,
[He quipped, indicating toward a nearby table and chairs in the shadow of a vast maple tree amid the flower beds.]
My mother was fond of roses, as you can see. Shall we sit and enjoy ourselves?
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[Edelgard has no objections to sitting. Why would she? This is territory she's never been to, but at least it's safe, and far...far...from the fires of war.]
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With luck, we may be able to wait out the rest of this experience here. Most of the other dreamers I've encountered tonight have been forced to relive intensly personal experiences.
Frankly, I find myself feeling like a voyeur. Some of these scenes are affairs that would never be uttered in the light of day.