Karin Miyoshi (三好 夏凜)
10 November 2017 @ 03:14 pm
Who: An open Karin ([personal profile] maku) log!
What: Karin heads back to Enso after the flooding receeds to do what she does best: hit things with swords and ignore her feelings.
When: November 10th, early morning to early afternoon
Where: Enso -- the beach for the early morning, the jungle around noon and then the Temple Ruins in the afternoon
Warnings: none expected but I'll add if anything comes up!

[ It's early in the morning when Karin sets off for Enso -- the sun's only just starting to come up and there's only just barely enough light to see by. But it's only going to get hotter the higher up it gets and she needs as much time to train as possible. She's not been able to do it since the beach was so rudely flooded by the sea and all. But to her relief, when she finds her way to Enso it looks like the disaster has, for the moment, receded. The beach is littered with debris and the sand's shiny and wet but it's usable. She can train here. ]

I think that's a reason we should change it all )
 
 
Lunafreya Nox Fleuret
Who: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret [personal profile] shedgrace and OPEN!
What: There's work to be done in the water's wake.
When: Daylight hours on November 10th
Where: Ensō: The Storyteller's Temple or the area due west of it (B5 and C5)
Warnings: FFXV spoilers, otherwise none.

[It's a terrible thing, the destruction of a place.

Lunafreya did not see Altissia after the Rite of Leviathan, but she remembers that rising of the water, too--how it roared and towered above her and Noctis at the shriek of a goddess, tearing the walls and roofs off the beautiful Accordian architecture. She did see Insomnia in the dark. She saw the statues of ancient kings fall, saw daemons encroach on the Citadel.

There was little enough civilization here to ruin, in comparison, but the results grieve her all the same. The island she had just been coming to know has been scoured so bare, made so unfamiliar, littered with shells and driftwood and dead fish.

But this is Lunafreya's life's work: to stand in the wake of these acts of desolation and heal a wounded world.]


After the flood, all the colors came out. )