locked to zenith

[bakedapple]

[ Link's mental space feels like being outside, so depending on where you are, you might not realize that someone has started Communion with you. Since joining the Zenith, the landscape of Link's mind has gone from idyllic, sunny forests to icy, overcast mountains. A frigid wind blows against your face, carrying the scent of firewood and meat roasting over an open flame. The diminutive Hylian is not sitting by the fire, but standing at the edge of a rocky ledge, his back turned. ]

There's going to be another Oracle soon. I can feel it. The rest of you can feel it too, right? That... pulling feeling.

[ He sighs. ]

If we lose this one, it's over. The Meridian isn't going to go easy on us. I know them... I know how badly they want to win. To them, the stakes couldn't be higher.

So let's talk. About what we're going to be up against, and... well, planning ahead isn't really something we can do, but at least we can warn each other of the dangers that individual Meri pose.

And I... I want to say something, too.

[ He sits down where he stands, his feet hanging off the cliff. There's a sense that he knows this isn't going to go over well, but it's important enough to him to say it anyway. ]

Killing the other guy before they kill you is what war is. That's normal. But Kenos is different. Death doesn't work the way it should here. We don't die permanently. You can neutralize someone threatening you by just dissipating them. There's nothing to gain by destroying their soul after you're no longer in danger.

So, I don't think any of us should shatter anyone ever again.

If you claim someone's Shard, you should protect it. If you feel that you can't do that, give it to someone else.

...I'm not stupid. I know a lot of you aren't gonna agree to this. And the Meris probably won't either. I'm sure they want revenge for what happened to Quetzalcoatl, and those of you who lost the Shards Yima gave you probably aren't feeling very merciful right now either...

But if we don't come to some kinda agreement now, that's going to become normal. Things are gonna get really bad. I don't want that. So... can we talk about it, at least?

Comments

[erbe]

True, which is why I didn't much think about it until a Meridian named D had told me that he had spoken to oblivion. He said that after Cyrus was assassinated he had tried to revive him, there was no soul to recall. Nothing but Oblivion smiling back and thanking shard-bearers for the decisions we have made that have... "allowed them in".

[Rin sets her teacup down on its saucer with a soft 'clink'.]

[bakedapple]

[ Link stares at Rin as she explains, but he's silent once she's done. That part is... new information. New to him, at least.

With a frown that only barely conveys the uneasiness that's starting to settle into his mind, he looks down to stir his tea with a tiny spoon. ]

Decisions... we have made...?

[ That can't be right. Can't be trusted. Can it? Strangely, the main reason he wants to deny it is because he doesn't really feel like they've made all that many decisions to begin with. ]

And it allowed... "Allowed it in"? I don't understand. What does that even mean?

[erbe]

That's something I would like to know too. I didn't press D for that information, but he gave the impression that it wasn't as much of a discussion as it was a one-sided contact upon trying to revive Cyrus.

[She trusts D not to hold back any information when it comes to a mutual enemy. Gray and D may be her little exceptions, her biased and favored Advocates, but that's because she knows they're much too soft to let another suffer when there's no immediate damage relaying the information could bring.]

In any case, with a threat like this it's possible we have bigger problems than the ones people were complaining about.

[Why didn't she tell everyone about it? Well, she feels people like Silco and whoever Silco's little defender was might try to trivialize the third party threat.]

[bakedapple]

[ A heavy silence descends into the room as Link looks down into his teacup. On the surface of the steaming brown liquid, he can see his reflection staring back at him, his eyes blackened by Discord. ]

Oblivion's trying to get to us, then.

[ Speaking softly, his tone numb and neutral. ]

I don't know why, but... I've been thinking all this time that we were safe from it here in Kenos, somehow. That it couldn't get to us here.

[ He looks up to Rin again, his expression stern and unemotional. ]

People need to know. We need to tell everyone.