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Entry tags:
- enderal: jade the prophetess,
- expanse (the): amos burton,
- fate/: sakamoto ryouma,
- fire emblem: dimitri a. blaiddyd,
- fire emblem: yuri leclerc,
- forgotten realms: drizzt do'urden,
- forgotten realms: raphael,
- legend of zelda (the): link,
- life is strange: chloe price,
- oc: matt jamison,
- pumpkin scissors: alice l. malvin,
- tsubasa reservoir chronicle: subaru
DIRECTED TO MERIDIAN, OPEN TO ALL.
[ In the midst of the Advocate's beginnings, perhaps a few world adventures in ( ignore pax's belated posting in that case ), there is a quiet presence that coalesces within the minds of all. An Advocate, dusk-skinned and thoughtful as he addresses all present. Even his voice is morose, a little saddened by what he has taken notice of — though that is mostly on behalf of Meridian. He cannot imagine what it must feel like, to look upon something familiar and have it not be exactly what they want. ]
They're dying. These worlds — they're already lost, they're torn up and left in pieces, they're dreams of what was; please don't make them suffer when you can bring them a gentle end. Even if you fight to restore them in the long run, choosing to save them now is torturous. It is asking someone with a terminal illness to fight on, when they ought to be given the ability to rest.
[ He sounds like he is pleading with the Meri, a call not to stand so firmly with their impossible desire to restore all that they make such a glaring mistake. ]
All things have a right to live, I agree. But, all those same things also should have a dignified end. I am only asking that you understand this, and choose to help us give what is left of these worlds the ending that I wish our worlds could have had.
This time, please... just this time. I am asking on their behalf, for all to choose a difficult thing — but, the thing that only we now have the power to do for them.
They're dying. These worlds — they're already lost, they're torn up and left in pieces, they're dreams of what was; please don't make them suffer when you can bring them a gentle end. Even if you fight to restore them in the long run, choosing to save them now is torturous. It is asking someone with a terminal illness to fight on, when they ought to be given the ability to rest.
[ He sounds like he is pleading with the Meri, a call not to stand so firmly with their impossible desire to restore all that they make such a glaring mistake. ]
All things have a right to live, I agree. But, all those same things also should have a dignified end. I am only asking that you understand this, and choose to help us give what is left of these worlds the ending that I wish our worlds could have had.
This time, please... just this time. I am asking on their behalf, for all to choose a difficult thing — but, the thing that only we now have the power to do for them.
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He isn't sure they'll make it through this, honestly. Already, not all of them have. But there may, at least, be a way for them to preserve the best of themselves. ]
I thought you might like some comfort too, [ he says. ] You're doing a lot of work, trying to talk to Meridian. [ His grip on Drizzt shifts, as he gently seeks out the best way they fit together. ] If it's not too personal, um ... what do you do to relax?
[ From talking to Gavial, Matt gets the impression they don't have many skills in that department, as a group. ]