... Wow.
I'm kinda speechless.
I really just don't expect people giving stuff away for literally nothing.
I'll get the blueprints, though. 'Cause- I mean, I'll accept the offer of course.
What gave you that idea-?
Though admittedly I wouldn't want such a war to happen in my universe for reasons relating to power abuse but-
No, that wasn't it at all.
Servants had never existed in my universe before. But there's one thing that I have always frowned on- I believe you call it necromancy.
The state of it from my perspective is that their existence was unnatural, and it disturbed the sanctity of death. Not only were you compelling them from rest, but to harness them as weapons, even if you weren't actively using them- well, I know at least one man that I would never want that happening to. It's distasteful to me.
But- Donngal Ua Mordha, he was gone before I knew that this was happening.
-pauses for a moment- There's no easy or soft way to tell you what went down there.
You were his "Master" weren't you?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postThen this is the second time I have to be a bearer of bad news... I probably have to talk to someone else again as a follow up but...
-sighs- Your friend, Donngal. He was homesick, he felt alone here- not many understood him. This is what Ankarlon told me.
He was getting morose, he felt stranded and lost here. Like there'd be no-one to join him in a feast, no-one to share his festivities. The winter's celebrations... put this into perspective for him.
Ankarlon gave him a peaceful way to return home, and he took it.
When I said there was no bloodshed, I meant it. All Ankarlon did- was hold out his hand for him to take, and guided his soul back to the afterlife so that he could rest again.
It was like going through a door. -he takes off his hat and puts it to his chest- ... As his friend, I know that this must be hard for you to hear.
But... well- if there is something you want to say to him, I can at least carry a message to him.
Right... sure you don't want at least like- an IOU favor or something to cash in later?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post...
-says nothing at first, looking out towards the water-
...God... that's two for two, huh?
...
-seems to reach a decision, looking back at Chester-
I'm sure he knows I did the best I could... right?
-pauses, choosing her words carefully-
...Please tell him... that I'm sorry, and that I hope he finds what he's looking for.
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIThen yeah- I owe you.
A favor, maybe two. Or three.
Three's a good number.
Al right- give me a moment, I'll just- get my blueprint. Meet me in the kitchen?
-he says as he heads inside-
-nods- I'm sure he knows that you did your best. And I'll certainly carry your message.
But... well. Who knows, maybe chance will allow you two to meet again in the future.
I haven't rid my world of the grail. I've... modified it. It's only connections are to this place now- and the one I didn't want to ever be summoned has a rule surrounding him, preventing that possibility.
There are others here after all- and I have no heart for killing. If I ever did, I'd become mad... I know this for a fact.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-freed rn
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HEUGH
Eurgh... Oh hey! Lookin' good there, Rack!
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanWell, it's not like you knew. Besides. it was someone else's battle. Even I didn't do much in terms of actual fighting, just beating up a bunch of Heartless.
I did get to beat up someone who used to verbally abuse me, though. That was satisfying.
...The Light also pays more.
(I'M ALIVE I'M ALIVE WHEN YOU'RE DEAD INSIDE)
edited 27th May '16 11:47:49 AM by TooManyIdeas
Chester Aggripson.
I'm a Magician.
... -thinks for a moment- Well, at least that's what I like to be.
-after a moment, Junk-bot comes down with a rolled up piece of paper-
Al right- I have this blueprint, that should have what kind of parts and technical stuff I need...
-he puts it down on a table in front of Julie- It's a bit complex. But that shouldn't be a problem, right?
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-Roxas- Hell, I'm glad too. I jus' don't know what the hell I'mma do outside a hangin' round this joint.
-Philip- Naw, naw. That's plenty natural, 'pparently.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean