Eternos doesn't exactly have a state religion. The nearest thing they have is the universal reverence the people hold for the Elders, but there's no temple or anything like that. I think that the royal couple are going to be doing a speech at some point, but I wasn't paying any attention to the arrangements because… I was either going to be in Castle Grayskull, or in its mistress.
And now I'm in neither, and probably in trouble.
'In it's mistress'...

What a
way with words, Lantern. Kind of satisfying to see you at a loose end like this...
Adora left the Sword of Power in Castle Grayskull, so all she's got are a couple of short swords she picked up from the castle's armoury. And that's good. It doesn't even stand out that much, as more people took to arming themselves as a response to Keldor freeing himself.
She left the Sword of Power in Castle Grayskull, with Evil-Lyn, who is now studying it. And that's bad. And because the Sorcerer/Sorceress needs to be on-site in case something… Unexpected happens, Evelyn Powers now has the power. She can't rewrite her own geas and she doesn't have the activation phrase for the Sword but I'm…
Yeah, you're going to be in deep trouble when the actual Sorceress learns about this...
"What… Are they celebrating?"
"The… Older couples are celebrating love and familial bonds. The younger couples are tentatively celebrating their own relationships. The singletons are using the atmosphere to try and start relationships with other people embarrassed by their single state, with inhibitions reduced by the event and by intoxicating beverages." I glance awkwardly at her. "I… Suppose that's not something you have a great deal of experience with?"
Unless there was a little
tension with Catra?
"That question is irrelevant to our task. Why do they do this?"
"Why this event.. particularly?" A curt nod as she stares at a boy and girl slightly younger than her awkwardly failing to hold a conversation. "This sort of social ritual bond a civilisation together by marking major stages in the lives of its inhabitants. Most people will marry at some point in their lives, and most will have children. It also serves to emphasise the significance of the pairing, and so reinforcing it and therefore the society which relies on those bonds for its strength."
Heh.
Teenagers. Still, it probably helps drive home that Hordak's way is
not normal.
"Are you married?"
"Ah-. No."
Would you
want to inflict him on any woman like that?
"Do you have children?"
"Not as yet."
Not that you didn't have a
twinkle in your eye, huh?
"Good. A warrior in Hordak's service should be able to rise above the profligates and dedicate themselves to him in their totality."
"I'm… I'm getting a certain image of life under-"
And it's rather unpleasant. I get the feeling Hordak would rather his soldiers be little more than meat automata. But even
he needs intelligent followers to serve in the field...
"Hey, Orange!"
"-Hordak-." I turn, smiling, as Krass and Ekra-. I don't think I fully appreciated the size difference before I saw them next to each other with Krass out of armour. Good grief, he's got to be three times her mass. Four times. Maybe five. "Krass! Delighted to see you!"
That's
Ram-Man, of course. And yes, he is a big,
big fellow. God only knows what their
bedroom time is like...
Adora's going for her swords grab her arm and wrap it around mine I were her escort and pull her close enough with a solid enough grip that she can't take a fighting stance and start walking towards my good friend who is almost certainly setting off her 'threat alert' instincts because, my goodness, he's a big lad.
He's grinning a big, dopy grin and I'm happy that he finally took the plunge and I'm really hoping that this is just a brief 'hello' before they go somewhere else, because this could really go very badly.
Heh. Yeah, I expect you'll be having to do that
often tonight.
"I didn't think you were coming! I thought you were busy with-." He tries to work out how to refer to Grayskull without directly mentioning it. "Y'know."
"Something came up, and I had to get someone to cover for me while I attend to it."
And boy, are you going to be neck-deep when they find out
who. There'll be no end of
yelling...
He looks at Adora. "Uh… Huh…"
Not mentioning the fact that she's half my age, because we both remember what happened last time that came up.
...They do know you're an
actual adult, right? Or at least not
just out of your teens?
"Despara is new to Eternos and I decided to show her the city at its best. Despara, this is my good friend Krass and his beau Miss Ekra."
Ekra nods her head politely. "I'm glad that you're visiting during the festival. You're really seeing the city at its best."
Thank goodness they're probably a
little drunk. Or bluffing like that would be much harder.
Adora… Stares at them for a moment.
"… Hello."
...Wow, any more
wooden and you could be a plank...

Then again, it's probably the first time she's talked to anyone who isn't being
conquered right now.
My smile probably looks a little unnatural. "She's a little shy. Look, have you seen Sir Duncan? I need a word."
"Oh yeah! He actually came this year too! Ah, last time I saw them, they were in the big park, but… I dunno if they're still there." He thinks for a moment. "I'd… Probably leave them alone? Man-at-Arms doesn't get a lot of time to himself, and… It's a festival."
Yep, the Sorceress had planned on
breaking a bed, I suspect...
I nod. "You're probably right." I take a half-step back. "We'd best be getting on. You two have a nice evening."
"Oh? Oh! Okay." He shyly lays his right hand on Ekra's entire left forearm and they share a slightly bashful smile, before proceeding down the street.
And they'll probably be breaking on of their own...

Admittedly for different reasons...
Adora watches them like a hawk as they go, waiting until they disappear around a corner before returning her attention to me.
"Who. Was. That?"
Answer wisely, Lantern, and be ready to grab her...
"Krass. Sergeant Krass. A member of the Masters of the Universe, the kingdom's elite military unit."
Her swords leap for my throat, and are blocked by two orange construct shields.
Oooh, boy. Hope no-one saw
that.
"Traitor."
"We don't have the raw power for a direct attack. Gathering intelligence requires making well-placed contacts. People who will tell you things if you buy them a drink, or show you the guard's equipment because you showed an interest." I raise my hands, pushing against the inside of my shields to move her swords away. "I take it that Hordak's horde has no need for such subtlety?"
About as subtle as a brick to the face, I think.
"Little." Eyeing me suspiciously, she sheathes her swords. "I am done with this pretence. I will explore the city for myself. Follow me or do not."
She stalks rides past me, heading in the direction Krass came from.
Yeah, let's
not let the crazy girl out of your sight, Lantern.
Can't let her go off on her own, but I should probably give her a little space. I create a sound-deadening aura around me and walk over her, hanging back and using the ring to keep track of her in the crowd.
Okay, getting her to recognise who she is… How. Photography doesn't exist here. Queen Marlena actually did have a camera when she first arrived, but it stopped working years ago. There's no picture of the young princess that I could arrange for her to 'accidentally' find. Which leaves…
Because the
Queen is actually an astronaut who landed here a couple of decades back (At least, in the original animated series.) ...Yes, that
is actually a thing. And it's implied she was from a
DC Earth in the
comics...
I sigh and put my hands on my amulet. Using magic for something simply is usually fairly instinctive, training mostly revolving around how to use it under stress. In this case, reaching out to someone who shares a connection to Grayskull…
"Sorceress, I apologise for contacting you-."
Oh, boy. She is not going to be happy about the timing of
this.
I get a momentary image of big and strong and reliable and comforting before she limits my view. Glad things are doing well.
"I am glad that you approve. What is it, Orange Lantern? And why do I feel you away from Castle Grayskull?"
Ooops, did you think that out loud, Lantern?

And boy, how to put this...
"Right, yes, there's a good reason for that, but first… Do Eternians have unusually good memories, and is there a spell for restoring things that have been forgotten?"
"What has occurred?"
"...And is it going to
interrupt my night with my husband?" Being the implied addition to that question...
"Well, on the positive side, Princess Adora's back."
"What?!"
Speaking of bricks to the face... Way to break the news
gently, Lantern.
And I see Sir Duncan stiffen at the surprised she expressed openly.
"And she's been totally brainwashed by Hordak and Friends. She thinks I work for Skeletor and I'm keeping an eye on her. So… Memory spell?"
...Give her a minute to absorb just how
deeply you've screwed up tonight, Lantern...