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dreamposts ([personal profile] dreamposts) wrote in [community profile] songerein2023-11-05 12:35 pm

{ a bit leafy }




A BIT LEAFY



More details on everything can be found here.



I. LEAF STORM


During the first week of November, a storm of leaves will pass through town. It starts innocuous enough, with just a bluster of leaves carried in the wind that looks normal for the changing of the season. But as the days progress, there are large bursts even downpours of leaves that just fall all over town. And with this storm come strange things…

A. Leaf Monsters. As the leaves pile up and people attempt to rake and blow them away, there will be some strange movement...until it's revealed that oddly shifting pile of leaves suddenly rises up to try and attack, blasting sharp leaves and even trying to "engulf" the unexpecting, trapping them in piles of leaves. Time to deal with this sudden leaf invasion! (Note: the leaf monsters will be most active during the first week of the month and then taper off by the end of the second week. By mid-month, only a few will pop up here and there.)
🔥 Burn Burn Burn! Using any kind of wind will only disperse the leaf monster and make them split into more. They need to be destroyed completely, and the best way is through fire. Dreamotion fire especially.
🪤 Trapped. But be careful with that fire! There may be those trapped within the leaf monster itself, and burning it may hurt those inside. This is the one time using wind to disperse the leaves may be warranted, but maybe a "controlled blast" will help to keep the monster from spreading.
🐌 Animal Aid. While fire is the most effective, there are other methods—mainly through certain critters. The chickens around that statue from the Dream Board could probably help scratch and break them apart. Finding some special rainbow snails from the lake just south of town will also help as their glittery slime will not only trap the leaves, but also break them down quickly.


B. Leafever. The strange leaf storm and the leaf monsters are also bringing a strange cold-like disease, likely spread through the pollen or spores attached to the leaves. Those who get caught by the leaf monsters are most likely to catch it. Fortunately the effects are mild and only last a few days, week at most, but can be caught multiple times. There is also a cure, but it requires the same leaves that brought it.
🤧 Achoo! While having the leafever overall feels no different than a bad cold, some of the symptoms and side effects are a lot more…unusual with little consistency between individuals. Some may find themselves sneezing bubbles, others secreting slime as they sweat, and all dreamotion effects going haywire.
Incense Burner. One way to help ease and lessen the effects of the leafever is to burn the leaves in a special incense burner infused with special dreamotion focused on healing and soothing emotions. A special stone must also be used, and it can only be found in the hot spring caves in Dragefjell, Dragon Island.
🍂 Leaf Sap. For the actual remedy, sap must be collected from the leaf monsters. How? Well—that's for everyone else to figure out, good luck. Maybe try squeezing the leaves? Or cook them?


C. Dryad. The most severe side effect of the leafever is the individual slowly turning more tree-like, some becoming similar to dryads. There are no serious side effects and will only last for about a day or two. In fact, those who "turn dryad" will feel healthier and livelier than usual. But it may be an interesting experience regardless.
🌲 A bit stiff. As the skin turns more bark-like and limbs become a bit more "wooden," those affected may find their movements a bit more limited at first. A bit of exercise and a gallon of water dumped on them will help loosen them up.
🌷 In tune to nature. While in this state, there will be an increased sense of awareness regarding all things plant. This includes the leaf monsters, allowing them to sense and pinpoint any that may be hiding or lurking around. There will also be a brief time where they can even control and call upon plants to do their bidding.
🍃 Big shed. When the symptom finally ends, all the leaves, branches, and bark will just fall completely off the individual and they will return completely normal without a single blemish. …And clothes. Hope this isn't happening out in public, ahem.



II. INFESTATIONS


With the changing of the seasons, all kinds of critters are either passing through on their migratory route…or burrowing in to start hibernation. Usually it's not a problem, but perhaps due to all the strange dreamotion energy flux over the past year, the creatures are behaving a little differently and getting in the way more than usual. The storm of leaves isn't helping matters, aiding in some of them to travel through. While some will appear during it, the majority will cause problems from around the second week onward.

A. Bugged Trees. Those living in treehouses are going to have a bit of a time as a number of insects will be looking to find a new place to chill during winter. Specifically, their home. Those who are under the dryad effect may want to be careful of any bugs that may be attracted to them.
🪲 Giant Beetles. Some may remember these fellows from previous years. The beetles are quite friendly, but they are quite large, large enough to ride on. They can also cause some rough damage on gardens and yards, their massive size creating large holes as they burrow into the ground. However, some are really useful with their pincers, capable of pruning unwanted branches. If not chasing them away, perhaps one could use them instead? (Especially against leaf monsters.)
🐞 Ladybugs. These ladybugs are average sized (thank goodness), but they have quite the attitude. Preferring colorful and well tended flowers, they will speak their mind should they find any that are wilting. They will also drop critiques on anyone with poor etiquette and living poorly. Those who have well kept homes will have an easier time with them…and also suffer large groups coming in hosting parties in the branches.
🦗 Crickets. The crickets are of the musical sort, ready to put on a performance to try and endear themselves to receive temporary lodging. Just for a few days! Their range of music is wide, from classical to punk rock to country to jazz to even rap. And while they try to be polite, well… Sometimes music jams happen whether they should or not. Like late at night. Crickets are nocturnal after all.


B. Migration Migraines. As if dealing with bugs wasn't enough, other critters are either migrating or looking to hibernate around town. One would think the Wildlands would have plenty to offer, but some may find the easy access to food in town a bit more enjoyable.
🦡 Honeycomb Badgers. These interesting looking badgers have a honeycomb for a back. While they will dig up gardens in search of tasty flowers, they need to "shed" their honeycomb and are deliberately going to people to offer it. They are not harmed and will just reveal normal fur beneath before a new honeycomb forms.
🦒 Flying Giraffes. A flock of large winged giraffes will be flying in and roosting on various tall buildings. They act a lot like Canadian geese, so…beware.
🐻 Cotton Bears. These cute little bears look like they could be living teddy bears with how small and plush they appear. And for winter, they are looking to sleep somewhere nice, soft, and warm. Like a bed. Now they don't really care if they are occupied or not, so maybe it would be better if some dens and beds could be made for them instead.


C. Field Foes. The farms situated around the outskirts of town are preparing to harvest their fields, but there's trouble. Unless it gets sorted quick, food might be harder to come by for the winter!
🌾 Scarecrow Rebellion. Something is wrong with the scarecrows, but no one is sure what. They're either sitting in the fields not trying to shoo away the numerous wildlife that have decided to come through, or actively waving their pitchforks at the very gardeners and farmers they're supposed to help. Perhaps they feel a bit underappreciated so some word of thanks could help them get back to work. In the meantime, some help clearing out the fields of unwanted visitors, especially the crows, will be needed.
🍄 Hopped Up Hares. Among the unwanted "vermin" are some hares that have somehow gotten into some…strange green mushrooms that have made them behave a bit erratic. They're digging up tunnels, wearing carrots on their heads, and stare blankly out into the distance. Catch them and drive them away! And maybe feed them some special pellets that will help cure them of their, uh, "ailment." It's not recommended to eat the mushrooms should they be found, but if one does…well, enjoy the same dizzying, heightened experience the hares did.
🍆 Oversized Veggies. Some young "genius" thought creating a special formula mixed with dreamotion would help the crops grow larger and faster. However, it only caused the vegetables to overgrow to as large as an adult person and are now rolling dangerously through the fields. Some even get into town! Pumpkins, carrots, lettuce, corn, potatoes, cabbages—all manner of vegetables are rolling around, so stop them before they cause too much destruction.



foremother: (so i stayed in the darkness with you)

zelda / the legend of zelda: skyward sword

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-08 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)

i: dream weaving in a leaf storm .

[ A new resident has taken to trying to complete quests in the midst of a storm. The leaf storm, completely new to Zelda, brings with it a lot of frustration. She tries, initially, to simply climb by way of a ladder she pilfers from some business or other. This act of selfishness is done with the intention to return it, though! Promise!

You're likely to spot Zelda balancing her newly (illegally) acquired ladder against the trunk of a tree or a building, then climbing it with vigor. The ladder stays in place, shockingly, for several moments, as she considers her next move, reaching up fruitlessly towards the clouds...

Only then does a powerful gust strike, knocking the ladder down— and Zelda topples to the ground with it.

...Dodge? ]

ii: thank you beary much .

[ It goes like this: Zelda is riding on the back of a honeycomb bear, hand out for easy balancing, and she sits with her dress mottled honey yellow. The smears of honey stick out sorely, marring the goddess robes she is enrobed with, but—

Well, a woman of religious importance appears to be riding into town with this bear, it's claws dirty from garden-digging, and a bag of honeycomb slung over her shoulder. As people approach, she doles out chunks of it, gifting it to people with a gentle smile.

What'd she do to the bear? She made friends with it. ]


It's freshly harvested. Isn't it, my friend? [ With a unburdened giggle, she pats the bear's neck, and it's snuffles loudly in response, shimmying to and fro as it begins to walk away after giving you your share of it's honey. ]


iii: in the presence of something more .

[ The illness strikes Zelda. She fights it for a time, but near the end of the strain, she turns. It happens in the same way a stone sinks to the very bottom of the ocean: Quickly, and all encompassing. Within a short amount of time, she is wrapped up tight in the bark of a tree, as if sealed within an envelope.

—So.

In a part of town that feels a little run down, and forgotton, there is a statue(?). Her face is impenetrable, unreadable, worn away by all the years. It is impossible to tell if she is tiny, or kneeling, her body made up of one big trunk, and her hands are clasped in prayer. There are wings on her back, frozen in time. She is a bird with clipped wings, cursed to the ground forevermore.

Perhaps you stop and stare. Maybe you inspect her, finding her to be more like tree bark than stone. Maybe you pray, placing an offering upon her clasped hands. How you interact with this anomaly is up to you.

But then, the statue blinks. In fact, she's not a statue at all. She's a tree— frozen, unable to move, burdened with prayer upon prayer, moss growing over her body. ]

iv: wildcard .

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foremother: (it seems i've made)

CLOSED STARTERS.

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-08 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
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foremother: (and landed in my eyes)

HIYORI.

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-08 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Dragefjell is a long way from Songerein, she thinks, and as much as Zelda would love to go there, to actually see it with her own eyes, and to visit the hot springs, she is unable to. In her current state, it would be ill-advised at best. A sickness is claiming her physical form, beating her down into unwellness with shockingly harsh bouts of coughing fits and sniffles. Soup was not curing her, and so now, it was time for the old wives tales.

It is one such coughing fit that gets a gaggle of people to filter out of a shop— a little pottery shop that offers lessons. She thought— no, hoped— that she would be well enough to ask for it herself, to sit down and inquire for a lesson or two, and make something for her to burn the leaves in. But...

Zelda, too, leaves the shop. She loiters, then, determined to get what she wants— and when she finally thinks she's found someone who looks kind enough to help, she places her fate into the girl's hands. ]


Are you looking to shop?

[ It's a simple enough question. ] I could pay you to do something for me, if you need money... [ She, theoretically, should have enough for the burner, and to pay the girl for her help. But there's no hiding the illness that tucks itself into the corners of her delicate, rounded features: if only Hiyori knew she was jumping over a few steps in the whole old wives tale. ] I'm short on help at the moment.
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wwtd: happy (she is so cute i love her sm)

[personal profile] wwtd 2023-11-10 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ zelda places her fate into the hands of a sixteen-year-old girl. always a great choice. those hands are currently occupied petting one of those stray maple leaf kittens, scratching it behind the ears with a content smile on her face as it purrs away and rubs its small face against her knees.

she blinks at the voice that seems to be directed at her (yes, one look around confirms it is indeed HER she is being spoken to) and looks up, slowly standing out of her crouch. the fatigue that comes with sickness - tired eyes and the slouch of shoulders - isn't lost on her. neither is... this smell.

a spirit? or a god.

all these things contribute to a warm, sympathetic smile spreading across hiyori's face at essentially being asked for help by an utter stranger. ]


There's no need to pay me. Um, so, what can I do for you?
foremother: (fell from your heart)

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-22 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The sympathy stings a bit, but Zelda knows it for the gift it is. A relieved little smile crosses her lips, and she muses how lucky it is that she found someone kind from the outset. Pulling the shawl closer, she speaks in a guilty tone, as if this is truly just a burden to the girl. ]

I need a bowl for burning incense. Something handmade. [ If Hiyori's heard the rumors, she might be able to put both things together; that this girl is sick with the stick disease, or the leaf storm, whatever you want to call it. Those inside think it's contagious, naturally. ] And I can't get inside, so... But please do let me pay you back! [ A short, considering beat, and then: ] I can play instruments, if you like music. [ A song for a favor? ] Or perhaps more practically... I can sew.

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living in my head rent-free

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oathkeeper: <user name=vhazzrhossze site=tumblr.com> (☄3)

ii: thank you beary much

[personal profile] oathkeeper 2023-11-09 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Whoa!?

[Sora sees the girl riding on top of the bear like it's the easiest thing to do and Sora's very impressed! He's never seen someone do something that badass before? The best he's ever done was push a bear on a swing. But here she is making friends with one, riding one, and giving out free honeycomb? She's so cool!]

Seriously? How did you get the bear to give up some of his stash? Doesn't he have to hibernate soon?

[Tell him your secrets, weird girl!!]
foremother: (she was there all pink and gold)

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-09 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The questions he poses all have easy answers, except for the last one. She hums over this before responding, smilingly. ]

That could be why... he was eager to share his honey once I saw. I couldn't leave it all over him, leaking like that so I picked away at it, and with each little piece, he sounded so pleased. I promised to hand it out to people, and now we're here.

[ Gently, she offers a portion of honeycomb to him, a kerchief beneath it to wrap it in if he desires. ]
oathkeeper: <user name=vhazzrhossze site=tumblr.com> (☀ 11)

[personal profile] oathkeeper 2023-11-09 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sora is still utterly amazed and he takes the little package. He's a bit worried he'll slip and drop it so he carries it as nicely as he can.]

Honey is really good on all sorts of stuff. Heh, thanks then!

[He blinks and then tilts his head.]

You must be really good at making friends with animals, huh?
foremother: (and glittering)

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-21 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's an energetic one, isn't he? Zelda smiles and leans straight now, away from him, as she sits on the back of the bear. Perhaps, she considers, it's just that she's gotten good with listening to animals that can be ridden. Who is to say? A radiant beam of a smile graces her lips. ]

You're going to stand there in wonderment, aren't you? [ It truly isn't so magnificent, Zelda muses. She extends a hand, thusly. ] Would you like to help us deliver some honey, then?

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i

[personal profile] herlockian 2023-11-10 09:18 am (UTC)(link)
[The onslaught of leaves has been very interesting to Iris. She hasn't been here long, so investigating is high on her priority list. She also wants to figure out what sort of plants and herbs are available and this sure seems like an excellent time to peruse the possibilities!

Although she just paused to examine a nearby sampling, the strong gust catches her attention. Iris is quite used to keeping an eye out for strange and sudden dangers, and as such manages to hop out of the path of the toppling ladder. Her concern only kicks in when she realizes there's also a person who came down with it. She hurries toward Zelda.
]

Ah! Are you all right?! Do you need help?
foremother: (here i am)

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-21 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ At Iris' arrival, there is an apology woven into Zelda's smile as their eyes meet. She hoists herself up, onto her elbows, so she might meet the gaze of the girl easier, and though twigs are in her hair and she looks a bit worse for wear, she still wears that smile. ]

I wouldn't say no to it. [ There is a teasing lilt to her musical tone, and one thin, nimble hand raises to reach out for Iris to grasp. ]
herlockian: (58)

[personal profile] herlockian 2023-11-29 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
[In spite of the fact that she's much smaller, Iris takes her hand to help her stand, smiling back at her.]

I do hope you aren't injured. I wish I could offer you some tea if you're shaken at all, but I'm not quite accustomed to the herb selection here.

[Iris turns her attention to the ladder.]

I could try to make that more sturdy so you can get to whatever it is you're trying to reach, at the very least.
foremother: (the lion-hearted girl)

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-30 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ With a tug, Zelda's back on her feet. She may be smaller, but Zelda's happy to let her help. ]

Sturdy...

[ She follows Iris' line of vision, and it falls on the ladder. Well, hm. ]

It's more the length that's a problem... I want to reach the clouds.

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bloomingwisdom: (i am buer)

dream weaving in a leaf storm

[personal profile] bloomingwisdom 2023-11-10 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The clatter of the ladder is what alerts Nahida to Zelda's predicament—she'd been approaching her already, intent on greeting a familiar face from the carnival. But when Zelda begins to topple with the ladder, Nahida reacts instinctively, reaching out her hand.

With a swell of Dendro energy, vines burst out of the ground around Zelda and catch her and the ladder in a gentle embrace. The tangle of vines lower her and the ladder to the ground, setting her down on her feet, before retreating completely, leaving no trace of its existence.

She approaches Zelda, quickly determining that the taller woman was not injured.
]

That was unwise.
foremother: (about my old school)

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-21 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ What a stroke of luck! Tiny as she is, Nahida is capable and caring, cradling Zelda's only slightly battered body down to safety. For a moment, however, she is unaware, more convinced it is a trick from the leafstorms than anything else.
When her booted feet touch the ground, she looks about, hands over her abdomen and eyes wide with wonder.

She feels a bit silly for being so surprised that it was Nahida's magic that saved her. With an apology and tease sewn into her gaze, Zelda lowers herself to her knees to better to look upon the green-eyed girl. With a slight tilt of her head, Zelda agrees, her voice not at all soft: ]
A bit.

[ Yes, it was. ]

But I'm dry of ideas on how to bring the cloud to me, and I really want that fabric.
bloomingwisdom: (i don't know)

[personal profile] bloomingwisdom 2023-11-24 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ She looks contrite, so there is no further need to scold her. Nahida adopts a bright smile, and then tilts her head as Zelda states her reasoning.

She remembers reading the dream board out of curiosity. It was very much like the Adventurer's Guild in Teyvat, with a wide assortment of commissions for people to complete, but of course, with a twist to them. Many of the quests had read like a fantasy that could only exist in a dream, which, of course they would, since they're in a dream.

The cloud weaving one had been very interesting. Clouds were normally just a mass of condensed water, but it wasn't uncommon for children, and even adults to think they looked fluffy and must be lovely to touch. That that logic is true here is no surprise to her.

She looks up at the clouds in thought.
]

They are quite far from the ground. I'm afraid that it would be close to impossible to reach them normally.

[ If only Zelda had an Anemo Vision... a solution, while far-fetched, could be presented then. Unless it was possible for the Hylian to control the wind, it wasn't likely she could bring the clouds to her, or go up to them. ]

What do you want the fabric for?

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The presence

[personal profile] chocobosnap 2023-11-11 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Prompto walks around a lot. Well, actually, he runs around a lot because running is very therapeutic for him, and it keeps his health in check. Even in this dream, perhaps. Who knows how it's going to affect him?

After a moment he stops and comes back. ]


This wasn't here before... [ He tilts his head, looking and then...she blinks! ]

Aaaaaahh! [ He jumps backwards. ]
foremother: (and it turns me to gold in the sunlight)

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-21 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The poor jogger is caught unawares by the horrid little statue of a girl, goddesshood too apparent for anyone's mortal gaze, it seems. She huffs slightly, a sound like bark being brushed by wind, and shifts only ever so slightly to try an see the damage, if there's any. ]

Didn't come to offer tithes, then.

[ There's that. ]

You're right. I was not here before.
chocobosnap: (Dismayed)

[personal profile] chocobosnap 2023-11-23 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh..um...no? [ Prompto squeaks, looking completely bewildered. ]

Um. Are you an Astral or something?

[ Should he be bringing tithes? ]

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pactmarshal: (only theoretically?)

iii jumps into your arms

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[ If there's one thing that works in Trahearne's favor, it's that this illness—he wouldn't call it that—gives those afflicted a faint emotional connection to plants. And since it works both ways, he can sense the monsters as well, yes, but he can also tell who has changed.

So the presence of an unusual "statue" tips off to him immediately that this is a person afflicted by the transformation.

Trahearne approaches, confident he cannot scare her, since she will sense him just as he senses her. He leans down to lay a comforting hand to her shoulder, and greets her with a concerned gaze should she look at him. ]


Oh, dear. [ His voice is low, smooth, caring. ] Not even my siblings with the strongest roots ever remained physically bound to one place. This, I would readily call an affliction.

[ He kneels before her, slowly. ]

Do you need help?
foremother: (it's just too tough)

trahearne my beloved

[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-21 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It is by the grace of someone else's memories that she isn't shocked by the connection that establishes itself. It feels like standing the sunlight after a long day inside, feels like Spring breeze come home after a long Winter. Right, in it's own existence, something she has known for decades and millennia and a lifetime ago. So no, really, he has no reason to worry of frightening her.

He has the voice of an older sibling. Perhaps in another life, she might not have cared to note this detail. There is a flicker of familiarity upon her: She has met Aglovan, after all, thought him impossibly patient and kind. It must be something they are all gifted with, his family.

A silence greets Trahearne before Zelda finally manages to whet her whistle enough to speak. ]


Moving... is difficult. [ Inhale, exhale, something like a sickly human's breathing. Shaky. But not afraid— no, not really. ] I could sleep here for a long time, until it goes away, if that's your idea. [ Her resignation is disguised as a tease; easier to joke than show the vulnerability of being wholly what you hate, after all. ]
pactmarshal: (missed opportunities)

he blows a kissy

[personal profile] pactmarshal 2023-11-22 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Trahearne, in all his patience, would have waited a little while before deciding she can't speak anyway, and so that she actually does reply to him is a great relief.

He studies her for a moment as she speaks, sympathizing with the difficulty she goes through to do so. Flesh-creatures not used to being plants must find this difficult, don't they? ]


No, of course not. [ The corner of his mouth tugs into a small smile. ] You are in pain. I want to help you.

[ He brushes a finger over the bark, contemplating the quality of it. ]

Have you had any water?
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[personal profile] multidisciplinary 2023-11-21 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ This isn't a part of town that Zelda usually frequents, but it's where the strange tugging sensation in her chest is leading her. The princess has been trying to ignore it all day, the faint but unmistakable pulling feeling. It's like a loose thread of a garment hooked on something unseen—it feels like, if she tries to pull free, she'll tear a giant hole in something. It's a feeling she's experience before, Zelda is sure, but one she can't place no matter how she tries. (It's one that occurred when she first met Shiek, but that may as well have been a lifetime ago.)

And so, Zelda follows the odd feeling into the unfamiliar part of town. Something about this place feels a little like home—old, forgotten, and a little bit melancholy, like the ruins scattered across Hyrule. Has she ever been here before? Is this the same Reverein as always, or has it shifted, as dreams (and the town made of them) are wont to do?

The toe of her boot catches on an uneven cobble and causes Zelda to stumble, interrupting her musings. She instinctively throws her hands out in front of her, but manages to catch herself before she falls. ]


That was close...

[ As she's about to straighten up, Zelda's gaze flicks up and finds— ]

A Goddess Statue?
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[personal profile] foremother 2023-11-21 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As always, the Goddess Statue does not acknowledge her. It sits in it's little beam of sunlight, half rotted over with nature and time, just as forgotten as any other aspect of Old Hyrule. But there's a moment where, if nothing else, Zelda is aware of Zelda, and the accent peppering her speech, and the fact she is recognized. Stones in her pocket, just the same as at home.

Nothing happens for a moment. It takes her a long while, she fears, to find the muscles needed to speak. Sunlight lights up her bark. ]


Zelda? [ Because it certainly isn't Sheik, nor Revali, nor Link, and not once has any other passerby recognized her for what she is. So yes, she deduces without an out of sympathy and just a great deal of interest. Curiosity, really. It's painting her tone thickly. ] Can you hear me? [ A small huff of indignation follows, the sort where you get the impression someone has their hands on their hips. ] Well?

[ Because this is going to be a pain if it's unwell. ]
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[personal profile] multidisciplinary 2023-11-22 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ When she hears the voice, Zelda lets out a yelp and falls backwards onto her behind. It spoke! The Goddess Statue spoke! The irony of the situation, hearing the voice of the Goddess again so many years after the Calamity, is not lost on Zelda, but she doesn't spare it another thought. Instead, she scrambles into a kneeling position in front of the statue. ]

Y-Yes, I can hear you.

[ Zelda ducks her head in a hasty bow, hoping to appease some of the statue's indignation. ]

Forgive me, I... had not expected to find you here.

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