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[closed] time to fess up
Who: Those accused in the recent framed plot-- Yugo, Zelos, Zelda, and Jacques.
What: It's time to bring everyone back together and see what they've found in their investigations. It should make things clear that someone is behind it, and there are a certain number of weird inconsistencies that point to... well, we'll see.
Where: Let's say, somewhere in the village.
When: I'm leaving this open-ended, for the most part. After the barrow dens have been cleared, at least!
Warnings: None, but let me know if anything needs to be changed.
[After spending a couple hours interrogating the townsfolk, Yugo is confused and a bit alarmed at what he was able to find out. The truth was: not much. Obviously there was a liar about, but these people were so sure about what they'd seen, or rather what someone else had seen... It's almost like they were told something, and made to believe it.
There's no doubt that someone drew on their faces and did those other things, as he's seen the proof... but the 'eyewitness accounts' are a bit lacking in detail and sense, and it's really telling that only the black and bronze dragonflights were able to go into the village for a while. Maybe there's some magic they don't know about.
Thankfully, he's at neutral, but Yugo's still not happy. He wonders what the others have found out, and so he hangs out by the gates, hoping to grab them before they go back to their sanctums.]
What: It's time to bring everyone back together and see what they've found in their investigations. It should make things clear that someone is behind it, and there are a certain number of weird inconsistencies that point to... well, we'll see.
Where: Let's say, somewhere in the village.
When: I'm leaving this open-ended, for the most part. After the barrow dens have been cleared, at least!
Warnings: None, but let me know if anything needs to be changed.
[After spending a couple hours interrogating the townsfolk, Yugo is confused and a bit alarmed at what he was able to find out. The truth was: not much. Obviously there was a liar about, but these people were so sure about what they'd seen, or rather what someone else had seen... It's almost like they were told something, and made to believe it.
There's no doubt that someone drew on their faces and did those other things, as he's seen the proof... but the 'eyewitness accounts' are a bit lacking in detail and sense, and it's really telling that only the black and bronze dragonflights were able to go into the village for a while. Maybe there's some magic they don't know about.
Thankfully, he's at neutral, but Yugo's still not happy. He wonders what the others have found out, and so he hangs out by the gates, hoping to grab them before they go back to their sanctums.]
no subject
After another loud peal of laughter he lowers his voice, speaking quickly, quietly.]
What makes you think I want to stop them? Small-minded as you are, Yugo, you may not have realized this-- but the Legion's intervention is the best possible thing that could have happened to me. Defeating them now, reparing the timelines of all these worlds, resuming our old lives... [He holds back a shudder like a coiled spring inside him-- can't come so close to such an honest reaction, can he? The moment passes quickly, but despite his efforts to hide it the hesitation there is obvious.] ...Thanks to you, I know the fate in store for me there. I refuse it.
No, I don't believe I'll be wasting my time trying to fight them the way we are now. Even now, I work on a way to replicate my original Eliacube. [Saying so, he reaches over and picks up the book full of what must be his notes so far, drawing them protectively to his chest. They're no less quiet, but he practically hisses his words now.] And when I do, that is when the Legion will fall. When the time comes to return to our universe -- to return to our people -- it'll be on my terms, under my power.
[He can't help but smile at the thought.] "Savior of the Krosmoz"-- has a nice ring to it, doesn't it? I'll be sure to include it in the history books.