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Connor | RK800 ([personal profile] plasticasshole) wrote in [community profile] middaeg2020-09-02 05:04 am

[OPEN] I'm searching for something beyond my understanding

Who: Connor & open!
When: Through September
Where: /gestures vaguely at Aefenglom
What: Quests and stuff
Warnings: None yet!



Full Moons (2nd Sept);

[The moons are high in the sky when Connor knocks on Markus' door, hoping his current form doesn't bother him too much- the other android has seen him with a tail, but he hasn't seen his new full moons form that allows him to walk. His eyes are still a milky blue with a black sclera, his teeth still sharp as needles and glinting in the moonlight when he speaks, but he has legs. Fins jut from his arms, his ear fins and whiskers framing his face, and his fingers end in claws. His toes end in claws too, which is new, so he's not wearing shoes.]

Markus? It's me, Connor.

[No answer. Connor has a bad feeling about this. Yes, Markus could just be out, but... he checks his watch, and his suspicions are confirmed.

Anyone walking past will find him just sitting outside Markus' cottage, looking sorry for himself. By now, the pang of sorrow that comes with someone he cares about leaving is... bearable. He still doesn't like it, though, and he needs the time to think on it. He won't mind a chat, though.]

Trawl For Treasure;

[Connor knows how important a Merrow's trinkets are. If he lost his own, he'd be very upset. So he plans on using his ability to scan the area for clues to his advantage, and hopefully he'll find her possessions quickly. He does want someone to come with him, though. Just incase he can't quite control himself once he sees something shiny. Standing close to the river, he taps the next person who passes the spot he's waiting at, and flashes them a smile.]

Hello, I was wondering if you could help me. A young Merrow has buried her possessions at the bottom of this river somewhere, but she can't find them and is very distressed. I want to help her find them again, but I'm afraid my own Merrow instincts will kick in once I see something shiny. I need someone to stop me from trying to keep them. Of course, I'll share her reward of cunes with you...

Wildcard;

Hit me up at novicecity @ plurk if you want to plot something with me!
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[personal profile] gynvael 2020-09-29 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
Mages. [ It's an easier question to answer, even if Connor drops it as soon as it's asked.

He pauses along one of the river's edges, letting the merrow do his... scanning. Of the area. ]


They call us Witchers. Doubt that means much to you. [ Like Connor, he's little idea how to explain something that's simply been known for centuries. ] My kind don't exist outside of its sphere.
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[personal profile] gynvael 2020-10-04 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Geralt peers back down at Connor. ] We kill monsters. [ A beat passes. ] Not the ones here.

[ Maybe he doesn't need to clarify; it's clear he's one himself now. But even so, it's always been more complicated than that.

He leans against the railing, the sun sparkling against the water. Still too warm for his liking, but cooler than last month. ]


Humans make you ask this many questions, too?
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[personal profile] gynvael 2020-10-11 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Depends on who you're asking.

[ He doesn't elaborate. For the most part, around here, he's kept things simple by telling people he's a hunter and not what he hunts.

Geralt raises an eyebrow. Curious is one way to put it. Made that way, he supposes. Which in itself is curious.

He gestures at the water's surface. ]
Find anything yet?