First Sin - [Action/Written]

[gerudoking]

[Today walking the streets of Luceti is an unusual man that no doubt stands out. Not only due to his odd grayish-green skin, but also his staggering height, exceeding a full seven foot with fiery hair and unusual olive green skin. He's been present in Luceti for several days now, keeping quiet, but today he sets out into the town for a few items.

Comments

written

[kakeravoyager]

The Third Party is a force that desires to remove the aspect of rebirth from this world and cause permanent death to those in the enclosure.

-Bernkastel, Witch of Miracles.

Just for your own reference.

written

[kakeravoyager]

As someone who can manipulate the probability, yes I do.

written

[gerudoking]

Sounds like quite the ability. How do you make use of it?

written

[kakeravoyager]

I only use it at my disclosure when I feel it is necessary. Miracles are things that do not happen.

written

[gerudoking]

They are no longer miraculous once they have become common.

written

[kakeravoyager]

Correct. You seem to grasp the concept then. That's good. I knew you were worth the time to write to.

[You don't know how many times people whine because she doesn't grant wishes often. It annoys her.]

written

[gerudoking]

[Oh yes. He is so honored.]

It is hardly a difficult concept to grasp.

written

[kakeravoyager]

Yet so many never seem to until I explain it to them. How very odd.

[Or, in other words, stupid.]

written

[gerudoking]

The masses will always believe what is most convenient to them. They are little more than sheep.

written

[kakeravoyager]

[Oh Ganon, she can tell you and her are going to be friends at this rate.]

Then I wonder who is the Shepard that leads them.

written

[gerudoking]

[And what odd friends they shall be.]

The one who has the power to keep control. Such is the natural way of things.

written

[kakeravoyager]

Does that mean we are the sheep and the Malnosso, who hold us in this stable, are the Shepards?

written

[gerudoking]

A warden is not a leader, nor is a prisoner a follower.

written

[kakeravoyager]

Yet in the end we are all but pieces on a gameboard.

But, I think I have what I wanted.

written

[gerudoking]

And what was that?

written

[kakeravoyager]

Perspective.

[A very small, but dark sounding, giggle can be heard coming from Bernkastel. The feed may be written, but it can always pick up on sounds every now and then.]