11-05-2018, 04:43 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 1.4;"] ✠ Airin | Current Spirit Shape: Great Horned Owl | Currently Possessing: N/A |
Airin had once more found a perch--a signpost within the town square--as their leader called for the week's meeting. It had been… an interesting week, to say the least, it thought. The clan had to seek refuge in a group known as Sunhaven, and Airin came along, but… the only thing the translucent spirit did was practically sightsee, and keeping to a distance.
The fact that Tanglewood was now free from malevolent spirits piqued Airin's interest. Where did they go? Did they move on? Why was it, itself, still there, if it were related in anyway? Maybe it still being there isn't related? According to the leader's words, it appeared the crater--wherever that was--had felt calm. Was that where the spirits came from? And they were now calm?
It only arose more questions.
The rest of the meeting was not as interesting, but still gave more info on how some of the dynamics worked. Apparently, badges were awarded when certain prerequisites were met, like attending a recent rescue raid that it did not participate in, and going through changes. Airin also took note that Delilah was the one who needed to be rescued, casting a glance over to the three legged medic. Nevertheless, how a badge was beneficial eluded the spirit. Perhaps it served as a means of solely status?
The next point their leader addressed was to be extra nice to the group they took shelter in. That sounded fair. It wouldn't seem beneficial not to be. Airin titled it's head at the mention of a recommendation of restocking their food supply. It was something to do… perhaps the spirit should take up or help with that task. Sure, it didn't eat physical food, but aiding the group seemed like a good thing to do.
It idly ruffled its wings as it turned its attention to the medic once more, who called out to anyone that wanted to either learn medical skills, or to actually become her apprentice. Airin took a moment to ponder on if it was something it wanted to do… and the answer came as being indifferent. Perhaps for learning sake, it could learn something from it. Who knows, maybe it would come in handy.
The translucent owl stayed on its perch, and curiously watched for anymore activity.
Airin had once more found a perch--a signpost within the town square--as their leader called for the week's meeting. It had been… an interesting week, to say the least, it thought. The clan had to seek refuge in a group known as Sunhaven, and Airin came along, but… the only thing the translucent spirit did was practically sightsee, and keeping to a distance.
The fact that Tanglewood was now free from malevolent spirits piqued Airin's interest. Where did they go? Did they move on? Why was it, itself, still there, if it were related in anyway? Maybe it still being there isn't related? According to the leader's words, it appeared the crater--wherever that was--had felt calm. Was that where the spirits came from? And they were now calm?
It only arose more questions.
The rest of the meeting was not as interesting, but still gave more info on how some of the dynamics worked. Apparently, badges were awarded when certain prerequisites were met, like attending a recent rescue raid that it did not participate in, and going through changes. Airin also took note that Delilah was the one who needed to be rescued, casting a glance over to the three legged medic. Nevertheless, how a badge was beneficial eluded the spirit. Perhaps it served as a means of solely status?
The next point their leader addressed was to be extra nice to the group they took shelter in. That sounded fair. It wouldn't seem beneficial not to be. Airin titled it's head at the mention of a recommendation of restocking their food supply. It was something to do… perhaps the spirit should take up or help with that task. Sure, it didn't eat physical food, but aiding the group seemed like a good thing to do.
It idly ruffled its wings as it turned its attention to the medic once more, who called out to anyone that wanted to either learn medical skills, or to actually become her apprentice. Airin took a moment to ponder on if it was something it wanted to do… and the answer came as being indifferent. Perhaps for learning sake, it could learn something from it. Who knows, maybe it would come in handy.
The translucent owl stayed on its perch, and curiously watched for anymore activity.
[align=center][size=12pt]“Life is for the living.
Death is for the dead.
Let life be like music.
And death a note unsaid.”
Death is for the dead.
Let life be like music.
And death a note unsaid.”