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4/29/04

Emperial:
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We're finally here! In drab, boring, stupid old Roanoke, Virginia.

... Why did I agee to come here?

The car drive wasn't too bad after all. We played music most of the way up, and made a stop in St. Augustine. Had a lot of fun playing in a toy store there, then ate crepes! Delicious, delicious crepes!

In the car were me and my mom (front seat), with Kasha, Kancho, Corvus, Griswald, and Simon in the back seat. Yttrium, Lemon, Chedem, Marius, Snapdragon, and everyone else all went through the portal. I am most envious at being unable to use it. And while I love Yttrium and all, the thought of him confined two days in a car...

Anyway, Atri rode trunkside as security, except when we were listening to his favorite CD I ordered Kancho to trade places with Atri for a little while. Kancho seemd amused by the order and not too mad, thank goodness. (He does technically outrank me in most situations.) Simon first examined the air conditioning and CD player setup, then watched the scenery go by until he got a headache and fell asleep. Corvus and Griswald were under Corvus's wings most of the time, probably napping, but it's hard to tell with Corvy. The only small issue I can thinkof is when "mother" came up in a Beatles song and Kasaha asked Kancho if she had a mother. Luckily Kancho has experience in that speech and answered her query well.

It is so good to be back among family and friends, though. The minute I stepped out of the car, Talos, Cecil, Max, Sally-- everyone was there to welcome me home! (Well, not Saisai, he's off with Esme.) It was so lovely, truly. ^^

I guess that's all there is to say... I was pleased with Mad Mad House's result. Oh, and the first thing Corvus did upon arriving was run off to inspect the property. Hm.

I suspect I'll have a rather large number of introductions to be making in here soon...
5/03/04

Simon:
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Roanoke has so far been an interesting place. The "main house," as I am told it is called, has a lot more people in it than the apartment did. I thought the apartment was crowded... There are even a lot of guests here, apparently they came to see us arrive?

I have met some interesting people, both here and in the shop. I finally met Ares. She was just amazing as her genetic profile suggests. Her third eye was so interesting. But I had to go before I could take any notes. I should have taken notes, really, but I got nervous.

So far I have not seen many mutations at all. Corvus says they are essential, but why are they so rare? Arturo has a second set of wings on his head, I have horns, and Ares has a third eye. Oh, and Seamus has glowing eyes. His seemed to be the least noticeable mutation and he doesn't seem to be very much the rest of us. His eyes are creepy, though.

I have been thinking a lot about Seamus being unhinged. Is it because of his mutation? Can a mutation drive a person crazy? Corvus says not, but there's very little research into the area, and in humans genetic mutations often cause mental instability. I am worried about that...

Corvus has been having me help him in the backyard and around the neighborhood. He says he's looking for something. He wouldn't explain what. He tried to show me how to sense magc stuff, but I didn't understand, which I think made him angry... He sent me away for now. I wanted to be helpful, really, but I guess my magic isn't as strong.

I have been talking to many of the other people here in this house. There are some very interesting ones. Some of them are aliens, but they look human enough. Apparently they are just humans born on another planet. That would meet the definition of alien. I am not so sure about some of the people form different realms, though. It's all very confusing. Emi's father, Djerod, has been helping me to understand some of it with diagrams. I understand the overall mechanics, but the specifics elude me. When I'm ready, he says he'll explain more of the theories. He thinks I'm smart enough, there's just a lot of learning that must come first. He calls this area of study "dimensional mechanics." And first I need to know physics, quantum mechanics, philosophy, and a lot of theories of time and space and what makes a universe what it is. He says Corvus knows a bit about it, but I don't want to bother him since he's busy.

There are some elves here, too. I spoke to one of them, Orriole, at great length. He is very curious about our kind of fairies. He says elves have fairies, too, a cousin to our kind. Apparently those elves aren't dying out like we are. I asked him about mutations with his fairies, and he said that the elven fairies don't seem to exhibit as many traits as we do. He has never seen one with horns, but their fairies do have markings like ours, a lot of different styles of wings, and many more colors. He told me of one fairy who has rainbow-colored hair.

I have to be going now, I just saw Kasha walk by and we're going to go for a walk in the neighborhood. Maybe I can find whatever Corvus is looking for while I'm out?
5/04/04

Corvus:
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Finally, a result.

It was plainly obvious from first arrving here that the place was magical, and I refer to more than just its magical residents, of which there are quite a few. The place was literally seeded with magic, a low-grade sort of magical buzz, the source of which confounded me from day one.

My assessment that a more nature-based element was required was correct. With all the magic around, I was at a loss as to its source, but now... Darkness is, of course, perfectly natural, but not the sort of natural required for my task.

At first I tried with Simon, but despite his sharp brain, his grasp of magic is substandard. I should give him a lesson, assuming he delivers morth worthwhile reports. When Sunil showed up... It was worth a try with someone I know can sense magic. And Sunil is, of course, Air, just as Simon.

The problem was mainly in the air, it turns out. It's spring, with summer on the horizon, and the low-level magical buzz turned out to be due to plant pollen in the air.

Feien plant pollen. As in one of the original fairy plants which has since ceased it blooming.

When I first asked Emi about how she met Juli, she answered that she had met him in her own backyard in the garden there. It was only natural to suspect that a fairy colony of some sort might be in the area. It was not, of course, in her backyard (Juli simply favored the rose bushes and wild growth there) but within several blocks. There was an alley, a dead-end alleyway at that, heavily thicketed and shadowed by trees. And one of the bushes under the shadow of those trees was a feien plant.

Shocked, I knew I had found it, so I quickly fed Sunil a short lie: "So that's what the magic was," and looked disappointed. I doubt she bought it. I did tell her I was looking for an artifact, though, so perhaps she believed my disappointment?

I must get back to that plant. When Arturo is nowhere near the house. He'll be angry if he finds out what I'm doing.

Em, I hope, will be pleased. This could be the very answer she predicted.
Transcript from Main Thread - 5/04/04

Simon and Yasha meet.
Yasha
Yasha trudged into the shop, for once not flying. She still looked fairly miserable, her nose red from being blown too much, and she had a general air of 'illness' around her. But she was tired of being cooped up at home, and Yuuki had assured her that as long as she didn't get too close to anybody, they shouldn't catch her cold.

"Anybody here?" she croaked, exerting the energy to fly just long enough to lift herself to a window ledge.


Simon
Bleary-eyed, Simon stumbled out from the back of the shop, looking around to see who had called out. Only... he couldn't make out a thing. "Hello?" he called, squinting into the morning light.


Yasha
Yasha perked up at the sound of the unrecognized voice. "Hello," she called - croaked - back. "I'm up here." She peered over the side of the window sill, searching for the owner of the voice.


Simon
Simon wandered onto the counter of the shop--

And promptly bumped into the register, which sent him stumbling back onto his rear. He let out a pained yelp as he realized what was missing. His glasses! They were somewhere in the back! Panic crept in as he brought himself back to his feet and tried to remember in which direction the back of the shop was.

There was still the problem of who or what was talking to him. Feien? Human? Other? And where?


Yasha
Yasha observed the strange antics of the unknown feien with wide eyes. "Um... would you like some help?" she offered after a moment. The boy was either blind or drunk... either way, at the moment he obviously needed some assistance.


Simon
"Please, can you tell me which way the back room is?" asked Simon, nearly whimpering. He hated the unknown, and he was presently steeped in it.


Yasha
Now truly curious, Yasha glided slowly down off the window sill to the counter, approaching the stranger slowly. "Do you need something from the back room?" she asked, examining him. She was half afraid that if she just pointed and let him go, he'd wind up hurting or killing himself. Not only would that be bad for her karma, but she had no desire to see an innocent stranger hurt himself because of her negligence.


Simon
"Yes, my glasses. They should be on the table near the window." He hoped he wasn't breaking a shop rule by sending someone into the back room like that. He didn't want to get in trouble.


San
San flew into the shop, glancing around nervously as she usually did, in search of someone she knew. Seeing Yasha, she alighted near the furry feien with a soft smile, casting a shy glance at her companion. "Hello Yasha."


Yasha
Glasses! Ah, suddenly everything made sense. The poor boy must be so myopic he couldn't see past his nose without them, judging by the way he was stumbling around. Though if that was the case, what on earth had possessed him to leave them behind?

"I'll get them for you," she promised, and zipped off to the back of the shop, looking for the table he'd mentioned.


Simon
Since there was no need for Simon to move now, he sat down on the counter, careful to avoid damaging his already bruised tailbone.


San
San blinked as Yasha immediately zipped away the moment she arrived, leaving her and the confused-looking Feien behind. She bit her lip, looking in the direction Yasha had gone.


Yasha
Finding the object in question, Yasha grabbed the glasses and headed back into the main store. She was surprised to see San standing near where she'd been a moment before. She must have just missed the other feien.

She landed and handed the glasses to the unknown boy. "Hello, San..." she started to say, but the exertion of flying caught up with her and she broke into a nasty coughing fit.


San
San's eyes widened in alarm. "It's okay!" she said. "Are you all right, Yasha?"


Simon
Simon took the glasses but stopped just short of putting them on as he heard the coughing fit. This stranger was close enough for him to mostly make out, and she looked to be a feien. "Are you okay?" he asked, reaching a hand out.


Yasha
"I'm... okay..." Yasha managed to get out in a strangled voice when the coughing had subsided a bit. "Stupid cold that Shinobu gave me... better not get too close, anybody, I'm told they're contagious. As demonstrated by the fact that I caught mine from Shinobu."


Simon
Simon apparently misjudged the distance between the two of them, as he didn't seem to have managed to touch anything on the sick feien. Then again, maybe that was for the best. He dropped his hand before he did a foolish Sistine Chapel impression and slipped out his glasses, blinking as the world fell into focus. He turned to see his benefactor and gasped audibly.


San
San nodded as Yasha seemed to recover. "I might be able to help with that cough--" she began, then cut off as the other feien gasped loudly.


Yasha
"Are you all right?" Yasha asked, forgetting her own misery for a moment as she turned to see if the boy with the glasses was okay. Her eyes were watering from the coughing, and she had to blink a couple of times to clear them.


Simon
"Shi vaal eynt maiatsan!" said Simon, leaning forward. He was staring, disconcertingly enough, at her legs, and his gaze traveled up, up, up to her face. "Right?"


Yasha
Yasha just stared at him, nonplussed, for a long moment. "I... beg your pardon?" she finally rasped.


Simon
"Mutations!" went Simon. "Your fur is a mutation, right?" He didn't seem to have realized that whatever he had said earlier wasn't intelligible to other feien.


Yasha
"I... suppose so," Yasha agreed, taken aback. "I've always had it, but I've never seen anybody else with fur like mine. It's the way I was created, and therefore the way I was intended to be. I doubt it was a 'mutation' on the grander scheme of things, but the word could be applied in this case."


Simon
"So... it's not a mutation?" Simon's brow furrowed and he looked downward. Corvus hadn't mentioned that feien could have fur, and he thought Corvus had told him all the basic traits already. He looked up again. "Then your eyes and lack of hair are basic traits as well?"


Yasha
"Those are also things I've never seen on another feien, though admittedly I haven't met many others," Yasha said, sliding down to sit in order to conserve her energy. Damn this cold, anyway. "What I meant to say was, perhaps it would be considered a mutation by people here, who have no way of seeing the larger plans of the universe. Whether or not it would be a 'mutation' by those plans, I don't know."


Simon
Simon blinked. "Huh? Mutations have nothing to do with the universe. They're a naturally occuring phenomenon that bring otherwise hidden genes into existence, thus restoring the diversity of the feien race."


Yasha
Yasha laughed at that, which made her cough briefly again. "That's certainly one way of looking at it," she agreed when she could speak. "But where did the genes come from to start with? What causes them to become prominent in me, and not someone else? That is the hand of fate, and in the grand scheme of things, such a tiny variation is barely even noticeable."


San
San looked from Simon to Yasha and back, looking utterly confused. What Simon was saying sounded like things Corvus had said, but what Yasha was saying made an odd sort of sense, too. At least, during the times they were saying things that sounded like english....


Simon
Simon pushed his glasses up on his nose. "It's an extra surge of energy during the blooming process which fuses and changes genes, thus resulting in something new, or at the very least, a reemergence of the old. And the genes come from Corvus, who has all of them inside his own genetic code, only there's a limit as to what he can summon, since they're sort of locked up inside him. But by releasing extra energy during a bloom's creation, something comes up that changes the resulting feien. The genes themselves came from the high council and all the feien who lived before us. They fused them into Corvus's bloom at creation. And as for fate, well, the universe proceeds in a logical manner, even if the interactions at the most basic of levels cannot be observed by present technology. There is, of course, chaos theory, but I haven't been trained in that yet. But you might say that mutations are the result of a firing of magical energy which knocks a few pieces of genetic code around in what seems to be a random fashion but is completely explainable by physics, even if it's not easily observed or controllable."


Yasha
Yasha's lips twitched. "You're simply saying with scientific words what I just said with philosophical ones," she pointed out. "The 'extra surge of energy' would be the universe's way of giving a nudge at the right time to the right person. Do you really believe that everything in the universe is so perfectly controlled and rigid and... soulless? Even if it is, what set things in motion at the very beginning?"


Simon
"But Corvus isn't a universe, and it's his energy," pointed out Simon. "So he picks when to add mutations. As for the very beginning... in order to know that, we'd have to be able to backtrack to movements of every subatomic particle in the universe for billions of years, and then the universe's creation would be made clear. Only that would probably have to involve the end of the universe, because in order to study and track particles, you'd need massive amounts of energy, probably more than exists in all the universes! Djerod told me that despite many efforts so far no one has been able to go back in time, only forward. But it stands to reason that if you went back far enough, you'd reach a point where you could track the universe's beginning."


San
San turned to Maq gratefully, flitting away from Yasha and Simon with a small wave.


Yasha
Yasha decided it was time to try a different tack. She simply didn't have the scientific knowledge to debate this the way that he was setting it up. She made a mental note to herself to spend some time studying current scientific theories.

"Let's put it another way," she said. "Science hasn't got all the answers for everything yet, right? There are always new theories being made and tested, exceptions to old theories cropping up, and new experiments being done to test old theories that wind up giving unexpected results, which then must be accounted for by MORE new theories.

"And every so often, a discovery is made that completely revolutionizes the way scientists things, like quantum physics, yes?" Not waiting for his acknowledgement, she continued, "Of course science is doing a relatively decent job of describing the condition of the universe, because that's exactly what it was created to do, by people, and it's being fine-tuned all the time. But as those experiments with unexpected results will show, sometimes you only see what you expect to see, until something happens to force you to acknowledge that there is a need to expand your current models. Right?"


Simon
"Well, of course," agreed Simon. "Science is a work in progress."


Yasha
Yasha smiled patiently. "So what makes you think someday science might not be forced to include the concept of a higher power, or fate, in the working models? What is 'fate', if not another way of looking at some of those 'random forces' occuring in the universe?"


Simon
"They're only random because we don't yet understand them. When we do, they won't be random any more," said Simon.


Yasha
Yasha blinked at him. "That's what I just said," she replied. "They're not random. But my theory for why they're not random is just as valid as yours, until the data is presented to prove otherwise, isn't it?"


Simon
Simon wrinkled his nose. "I suppose that's so, but I'm not going to make a leap of faith based on lack of information. I'll stick with what I know until I have more information."


Yasha
Yasha nodded. "Fair enough," she agreed serenely. "I have no desire to force my point of view on you. I just like debating it with someone who obviously has intelligence. But," she aimed a finger at him, "I expect the same courtesy from you."


Simon
Simon frowned, unsure of what exactly he was being asked to do and why he wasn't being considered as doing it already. "Fine, but you have to base your arguments on facts, not faith. Things cannot be trusted until they've been evaluated in a controlled environment and proven to be true."


Yasha
Yasha shook her head. "No, see, you're doing it right there," she said calmly. "As far as I'm concerned, my beliefs are as valid as your science. My beliefs are founded in thousands of years of 'experimentation' by priests and monks. The results are reproducable by anyone with the patience, discipline and dedication to devote to the eight-fold path. Is that not the basis for considering something to be a true experiment? Reproduceable results?"


Simon
He peered at her curiously. "Well, of course. But what results, in specific?"


Yasha
She blinked. "Well, things like the ability of the highest monks to endure conditions that would kill an ordinary person, like beds of nails, or stopping their heart and breathing for long periods of time. Or, examples like the belief in the flow of chi, life energy. A belief long ridiculed by Western science, but acupuncture, a science based on the flow of chi, is becoming more and more widely accepted as a valid science, even by Westerners." She shrugged. "What I'm trying to say is that we're only arguing semantics, not content."


Simon
"Acupuncture? Chi?" He wrinkled his nose. He knew the words as if he had heard them before, but didn't quite understand their meaning.


Yasha
Yasha would have laughed, but suspected she'd only start coughing again. So she settled for smiling. "Tell you what. I'll loan you some of my books if you'll lend me some of yours, so we both have a better idea of what the other one is talking about when we're debating. But you're not allowed to assume my beliefs are invalid until you can prove they are. What's that thing Yuuki is always quoting? 'The absence of evidence is not evidence of absence'."


Simon
"I like that," nodded Simon, "and that sounds fair. I'm not sure if we have any books, though. So far I've just been using Djerod's diagrams and explanations. You're welcome to have my notes, though."


Yasha
Yasha nodded. "That's fine, though I may need you to explain them to me. Shinobu has bought me several books on Buddhist beliefs, though I'm still studying. I like Zen best of all, I think. It really forces you to think and understand yourself, the way your mind works, and the way you perceive the universe around you."


Simon
"Does it have a way to prevent the senses from being tricked?" asked Simon. "I'm always worried about that. Just by stimulating areas of the brain, you can cause others to experience hallucinations, such as alien abductions, and of course there's the light at the end of the tunnel effect, and even the winky dinks! Which aren't a brain malfunction but a physical affect, but I'd rather not end up letting my mind get confused by tricks like that."


Yasha
Yasha looked thoughtful. "I know that at the highest levels you're supposed to have complete control over your own body and mind. I'd imagine that would include being able to spot outside influences that would seem natural to someone not so in control. But it takes years and years of study and discipline to reach those levels." She then looked confused. "What is a... winky dink?"


Simon
"It's a little thing I found on the breakfast center. It's this card," here he indicated a large rectangular shape in the air, "and it has a lot of ridges on it. There's a picture on it, but depending on how you look at it, the picture changes, and it looks... deep. Not flat like normal pictures. It seemes like it pops out. And when I asked Em about it, she said it was a winky dink and showed me another one she had. This one had smaller ridges, almost invisible, and you could see a human jumping in it. Only... it looked like you could reach out and into the picture! And I asked Em if they could make ones with even smaller ridges, and she said they could! Which means a total illusion of depth on a flat surface! Djerod said it was a purely physical effect, but I didn't get the chance to ask him how it worked."


Yasha
"It sounds fascinating," Yasha observed. "I'd love to see one. But if it's simply a physical effect, why do you dislike it? ALL depth perception is an illusion, isn't it? You can prove that just by covering one eye."


Simon
"But, but," Simon sputtered. "Then how do you tell the difference between what's real and what's not? You'd have to touch everything in sight!" He seemed immensely upset by that.


Yasha
She just observed him for a long moment. "It really bothers you, doesn't it?" she finally asked quietly. "The idea that you could be tricked by your own senses. Perhaps you really ought to study Zen. If you know your own mind from the inside out, then how can you be fooled by something coming from the outside in?" And, she thought to herself, meditation would probably be good for him. He needed to relax a bit and let go of some of that anxiety. His chi must be in a near constant state of turmoil.


Simon
The distress turned into an almost fearful hope. "Corvus said I'd have to do that, but he hasn't shown me how yet. He's been busy. He said it would help me learn magic. Do you know how to do it?"


Yasha
She shook her head. "Just flying. I haven't had a chance to learn much magic, yet. Maybe we can study together? And when we take breaks, I can tell you about Zen and you can tell me about science. Between the three areas, we ought to be able to come up with some sort of solution, don't you think?"


Simon
That calmed him down. "Okay," he nodded. "Where do you usually study? Do you have a teacher, too?"


Yasha
She looked wistful. "Just books. Shinobu and Yuuki help when they can, but the things I'm interested in aren't really their areas of expertise.


Simon
Simon nodded. "Em and Corvus are the same way. Exactly." He nodded once more. "I heard it's easier to learn things with another person, so this should be good!" He smiled at her, displaying two rows of perfect pearly white teeth.


Yasha
"Good!" Yasha fanned her wings slightly, pleased. "Two minds are always better than one. And I'm gratified to meet someone of your intelligence. Not to say that I haven't enjoyed my interactions with other feien thus far, because I have. But I've discovered that they can be rather..." she groped for a polite word.

As she was searching, she spotted one of the very people she was talking about, and had the grace to blush slightly. "Hello, Tosten," she called.


Tosten
Then he caught ear of his name elsewhere, peering toward the shop. This got an arm off Ares enough to wave frantically, as though he didn't have her attention already. "YASHA! Hiii!"


Simon
Simon spent a moment distracted by Tosten's horn -- a single, not a double mutation like his own -- before realizing who the black fairy was. San. Of course. He looked at her a little wide-eyed and very uncertain.


Tosten
Oh, wait, over there, he knew him too, once before: "HI SIMON!" Wave-wave-wave too.


Simon
"Um, hi," said Simon, waving at Tosten lightly. He looked at San once more. "I'll just be going, then." He stood and launched into the air.


Yasha
Yasha coughed and hid a small smile behind her hand. "Tosten is certainly... energetic," she said, finally finding a word that described what she wanted but wasn't negative in context. She could be as critical as she liked in her own mind - though it was a flaw she wanted to train herself out of eventually - but being rude out loud was another matter entirely. Besides, she did like Tosten, though she found him unbearably frustrating at times.


Simon
Without another word, Simon flew out of the shop. He had a report to make to Corvus.


Yasha
Yasha was startled when Simon took off so abruptly. She hastily reviewed the conversation they'd just been having. Had she said something to offend him somehow? She didn't think so. Strange.
5/04/05

Corvus:
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I was just informed, rather shortly and in a sudden fashion, that Em is gone. I mean this not in some sort of overall, philosophical, or remorseful sense, but as a statement of fact. I entered into the house to speak with her and was told by Feodor that she had, less then twenty minutes earlier, left with her mother to pick up her brother from his college in Pennsylvania.

This comes as a surprise to me. For four days Em and her mother have been arguing about Em going on this trip. Em, once she found out she would not be doing any driving, did not want to go. I supported that decision; there was and still is too much work around the shop to be done. But then I go into the house and find she’s gone anyway.

With Kancho and Simon. I have absolutely no idea how Simon ended up going with her when I did not. I wasn’t even informed of the decision until after she left, and I have not been given any reasoning behind it. She just up and left. Simon, too, when I had asked him to kindly bring me a report from the shop. I know he went to the shop this morning, now where’s my damn report?

I will be making the most of this time, though. I spent this morning studying the feien plant. Despite quite a bit of investigating, I haven’t found any gems. This is decidedly odd, unless other feien did as Arturo: collecting fellow feien gems and burying them. Perhaps that is why I cannot find them. The pollen situation around the plant is much worse than the neighborhood at large, rendering my magic detection fairly useless in that area, but if the gems were buried...

Unfortunately, that means I will require an earth feien with magic detection. I won’t even think about her; surely there is somebody else.

I have no idea who. Until I know why Simon ducked away instead of giving me a report, I won’t go the shop. But I must have an earth feien to assist me.
5/06/04

Emperial:
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I get back, I relax for the evening, and something's missing.

What, pray tell, could be missing?

CORVUS. Where the frell did my feien go!???

Okay, I didn't mean to leave him, but he could have at least left a note this time! What am I supposed to do? I suppose he'll come back. How long do I have to wait this time???
5/07/04

Corvus:
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I have just had an amazing two days. Wednesday, when Em and Kancho and Simon were gone, a visitor arrived. Her timing was carefully planned.

She said she was the Grand Commander of the United Imperial Forces, Lady EmileAmai Piett, and she was here looking for her brother. It took me a moment to realize she had to be talking about Kancho. I informed her he wasn't here, that he'd gone somewhere with Em was wasn't expected back.

Then she asked who I was, and naturally, I explained. The conversation got rather lengthy. She knew nothing of feien, and was disdainful of my magic.

But there was something about the way she carried herself. She was intimidating. She wasn't particularly tall, not muscled, nor pretty, but her manner was curt and crisp, her actions and words carefully chosen, her demeanor demanding attention and respect. She expressed an interest in learning more and requested I come back with her. She promised to return me.

Now, it's not naturally my instinct to trust someone who barges into my house, no matter how commanding her carriage, but two things swayed me. First was the arrival of Atri, one of Em's "security squad." I knew him from the trip to Roanoke the week earlier. He was delivering a report to this woman concerning the whereabouts of Kancho and Em. Apparently they were due back soon.

"Please inform General Veers his presence is requested," she said, only it was very clear it was an order. A moment later, the resident chef was there, Max. I knew him to be Kancho's best friend, and apparently he was some manner of acquaintance with this woman. They spoke briefly, nothing out of the ordinary, and then she turned her attention back to me.

I suppose I should have used her distraction with Max to duck out, but I'm not entirely sure I would have succeeded. In any event, she again requested my presence, only this time made it clear it was not a simple request.

I was feeling confident enough to resist, and then Max barked at me, "Corvus, go." I am not accustomed to being ordered about by the family chef. But Saisai respects Max for some reason, as do Em and Kancho, and quite frankly, it's been said that Atri can kill a room of fifty people in under two minutes. I was again given assurances of my safety, so rather than test Atri's formidable abilities, I opted to go with her after all.

That turned out to be the best decision of my life. I've been wanting to step up into command of the feien, and she has given me the tools for it. I now know what I need to do.



Emperial:
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Oh, sure, it all makes sense now. Corvus was just off with the Lady Admiral.

..............

That makes no sense whatsoever. What was she doing here? She never comes here without a damn good reason, and I don't believe Corvus when he says she was here looking for Kancho. She's never here for that reason. Ever.

Something's up, and Corvus is awful smug about it. He won't tell me what they discussed besides "she was interested in feien things." I don't believe that for a moment, either. She's never so direct or blunt. I'll find out what she's up to.
GYAH! I think I lost whatever was supposed to be here... crying
5/14/04

Simon:
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I had an amazing time today. First Corvus healed my wound and then I got a magic lesson! And afterwards, Djerod went back to his lessons! Emi didn't have such a good day... I know because after it all, I went to my area, which is now above her computer, and she was really upset.

I thought she was invincible... she always seemed that way. But apparently her writing isn't good enough for something. Maybe I should have said something... I know how that feels. But she was busy talking to some other people, and after a while she seemed to be feeling better...

Still, I feel kind of bad that she's the human I'm bonded to and we don't really do anything together. So tomorrow I'll think of something to do for her. I know she wanted a new pet really badly, so I'll find one for her. I might need some money. Maybe I should talk to Corvus about it. And I don't know what to get her at all. She likes mice and rats. Maybe Djerod will know of something, perhaps from another planet?

I think the reason I ended up with Emi was because of something to do with pets... but I'm tired now, so I'm going to go to bed.

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