SOTHIS ([personal profile] starfelled) wrote in [community profile] garregmach2019-10-19 02:12 pm

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A mist settles in over the monastery.

Is it morning? Night? Who can say? Today, the day feels endless. The sun is nowhere to be seen — or had it been at all? Instead, a curious green glow engulfs Garreg Mach, like an eternal twilight settling in. Time seems to be paused almost, though the wildlife in and around the area continues to act as though nothing is wrong. As though this is perfectly normal. As though it is natural for the skies to be dark, with not a single star in sight, and for the sun to be forgotten in the mist that lingers. The paths are at least lit by small orbs of light, fireflies flitting about.

However, should one come into contact with one of those fireflies, a memory of the past will be projected for all in the close vicinity to see. Joyous occasions, tragic events — they don't seem to discern one way or another. Perhaps it would be best to watch your step for now, though.

Of course, after lingering for about a day, the strange ambience will fade into what appears to be a normal night at Garreg Mach. It's as if nothing had happened at all. Did it? Or was it all simply a shared hallucination?

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[personal profile] persecutetioncomplex 2019-11-05 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
I...

[She rubs the back of her neck, gaze dropping down.]

I've been hearing that a lot, lately, y-yeah. I don't know if it was the money, or the prestige a smart match could get him, but he was... he was really fixated on it. W-we never really talked about him, during those lessons he insisted on, though. A-And I don't... really know what it's like, having a father that isn't, you know... constantly angry or disappointed. But I imagine that there are plenty of pitfalls outside of that. For... for what it's worth, I'm really sorry you had to live with that, Sylvain.