Once and Future (WormxFate)

[Katbgs]

[X] [Hate] No

 

[Buaidh]

[x] [Hate] No
[x] [Power] Mana Burst (D)

Parents
[x] [Parents]
-[x] [Framed Photo] Yes.
>Buy a nice frame for a family photo. $20
-[ ] [Framed Photo] No.
-[ ] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
>Buy a set of fine clothes. $50
-[x] [Fine Clothes] No.
-[ ] [Jewelry] Yes.
>Buy a nice jewelry set. $100
-[x] [Jewelry] No.

Dean
[x] [Dean]
-[ ] [Coffee] Yes.
>Buy premium coffee grounds. $20
-[x] [Coffee] No.
-[x] [Video Game] Yes.
>Buy the latest video game. $50
-[ ] [Video Game] No.

Amy
[x] [Amy]
-[x] [Jewelry] Yes.
>Buy a nice jewelry set. $100
-[ ] [Jewelry] No.
-[ ] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
>Buy a set of fine clothes. $50
-[x] [Fine Clothes] No.

Victoria
[x] [Victoria]
-[ ] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
>Buy a set of fine clothes. $50
-[x] [Fine Clothes] No.
-[x] [Academic Journal] Yes.
>Buy an Academic Journal subscription. $30
-[ ] [Academic Journal] No.

Erin
[x] [Erin]
-[ ] [Jewelry] Yes.
>Buy a nice jewelry set. $100
-[x] [Jewelry] No.
-[ ] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
>Buy a set of fine clothes. $50
-[x] [Fine Clothes] No.
-[x] [Hawking Book] Yes.
>Buy a book about Hawking. $20
-[ ] [Hawking Book] No.

Megan
[x] [Megan]
-[x] [Cosmetics] Yes.
>Buy a set of cosmetics for Megan. $30.
-[ ] [Cosmetics] No.
-[ ] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
>Buy a set of fine clothes. $50
-[x] [Fine Clothes] No

Chelsea
[x] [Chelsea]
-[x] [Cosmetics] Yes.
>Buy a set of cosmetics for Chelsea. $30.
-[ ] [Cosmetics] No.
-[ ] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
>Buy a set of fine clothes. $50
-[x] [Fine Clothes] No

Caren
[x] [Caren]
-[x] [Book of Organ Music] Yes.
>Buy a book of Organ Music. $20.
-[ ] [Book of Organ Music] No.
[x] [Adventure] Explore the Woods
-[x] [Woods] With Erin
[x] [Activity] Dating

[x] [Social] Dean Stansfield

 

[Aldsan]

Voting is now closed.

 

[Aldsan]

Voting

[X] [Glory] Melee
[X] [Power] Chivalry (B)
[X] [Hate] No
[X] [Adventure] Explore the Woods
-[X] [Woods] With Erin
[X] [Activity] Dating
[X] [Social] Parents

Gifts

[] [Parents]:
-[] [Framed Photo] Yes.
-[] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
-[] [Jewelry] No.

[][Dean]:
-[] [Coffee] Yes.
-[] [Video Game] Yes.

[] [Amy]:
-[] [Jewelry] Yes.
-[] [Fine Clothes] No.

[] [Victoria]:
-[] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
-[] [Academic Journal] Yes.

[] [Erin]:
-[] [Jewelry] No.
-[] [Fine Clothes] Yes.
-[] [Hawking Book] Yes.

[] [Megan]:
-[] [Cosmetics] Yes.
-[] [Fine Clothes] No.

[] [Chelsea]:
-[] [Cosmetics] Yes.
-[] [Fine Clothes] No.

[] [Caren]:
-[] [Book of Organ Music] Yes.

Healing

Recover 5 hit points via Natural Healing. HP: 32/41

Snow danced on the night wind, spinning and twirling as if ballerinas in miniature, finally settling down to cover the road.

Snowfall had not been heavy the last few days, just a light dusting at any given time, but neither had it ceased. A constant flurry, just enough to feel ever present, slowly coating the city in a deepening frost.

Amidst the sea of white, the lights of the Dallon house stood out like a beacon in the night.

"There's no need to be nervous," Dean said as we pulled to a stop. "It's not like it's your first time visiting."

"I am not nervous."

"Ellie, I can literally see that you're nervous."

"You are supposed to allow a lady her fictions, Dean," I said, directing a gimlet eye in his direction.

"Sorry, sorry, my mistake!" he laughed. "You're not nervous, you're very dignified."

I punched him in the arm before stepping out of the car, careful not to let my heels slip on any ice. My clothes tonight leaned towards the conservative. A simple white blouse with a blue skirt, a light jacket thrown on top. They were not the same clothes that Rin had given to me in another lifetime, but there was still a faint nostalgia to the outfit. A similarity that could be mistaken if one squinted, like a reflection in distorted glass.

The outfit was very much like my own self in that regard.

My brother and I walked up together and Dean knocked on the door. There was a moment of us just standing together, waiting in the cold, before I finally heard multiple locks slide out of place and the door opened. Carol stood in the entryway, her gaze lingering sternly on the both of us.

"Hello Ellie. Dean. Come on inside. Dinner should be ready in about twenty minutes."

"Thank you Mrs. Dallon," Dean said. "I'm looking forward to it."

Carol just scowled at him and turned away, allowing us in.

I was not sure what the reason for it was, but Carol had always disliked Dean. She always seemed to find some flaw in what he did. I would have thought it was just her being an overprotective parent, since my brother was dating her daughter, but I had not suffered similar treatment after I started dating Amy.

Some people just did not get along.

Victoria and Amy were both waiting for us in the living room, wearing matching Christmas sweaters. Victoria grinned and jumped up to hug Dean. Meanwhile, I found myself watching Amy, drinking in every detail of her features. Lost in her eyes.

I knew intellectually that nothing had happened to her, but after the encounter with the ghouls, it was reassuring to see her in person. To see that she was safe.

Misery is cured.

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"Merry Christmas you two!"

"Or Merry Christmas Eve, rather," Amy added sarcastically.

"We're celebrating Christmas, so it's Christmas," Victoria stated, sticking her tongue out at Amy. "One day hardly matters."

"Well, I can hardly argue with that logic," Dean said, pressing a quick kiss to Victoria's cheek. "Merry Christmas."

"Come on," Victoria said. "Let's go talk up in my room for a bit."

With that, she began leading Dean up the stairs, only for Carol to call from the kitchen, "Leave the door open, you two! I don't want any funny business in my house!"

Victoria just rolled her eyes and kept pulling Dean along behind her, leaving me and Amy behind. Amy frowned at their retreating backs for a moment before muttering under her breath, "Like it'd be the first time."

"What was that?" I asked.

"Nothing." She sighed and looked back at me, a tremulous smile forming. "You want to come up to my room until dinner is ready?"

I met her smile with one of my own and reached out to thread my fingers through hers. "I would like that."

She led me up the stairs. No similar call came from Carol about keeping her door open. In fact, as soon as we were in her room, Amy closed the door and then shoved me up against it. Time dissolved, replaced with a smear of sensation. Her tongue in my mouth. Her fingers in my hair. Her breath on my skin.

When Carol called that dinner was ready twenty minutes later, I was laying on the bed, my clothes thoroughly disheveled. Flushing, I quickly began trying to put myself back together into a semblance of respectability, while Amy just watched, radiating smug satisfaction.

Gain a check to Lustful.

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"Well," she said," I think this might be the best Christmas I've ever had."

"You mean Christmas Eve?" I asked archly. That set her off into a fit of giggles, as though it were the funniest thing she'd ever heard.

"Yeah. Best Christmas Eve."

"And here, you have yet to even receive your gift."

"You mean that wasn't it?" Amy smirked and leaned in, stopping just short of kissing me.

"Cease tempting me, woman. We still need to go downstairs soon."

"So you're saying you are tempted then?"

"Of course I am. You are the one tempting me, after all."

Amy blinked and looked away, suddenly shy in the face of my honesty. I took the opportunity to slip her gift from my pocket and put it on her. She flinched at the touch of the cold metal before looking down, staring at the pendant that now hung from her neck.

Her gift was a heart-shaped locket. Silver filigree formed an intricate cage around a small garnet, the gemstone glinting blood-red in the under the light.

She lifted the pendant to look at it, her eyes widening. "Elaine, this is too much."

"You have my heart and my love," I said simply.

Bond with Amy increased to 10.

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"I – You shouldn't – I'm not –" Tears welled at the corners of Amy's eyes. Suddenly, she lunged forward to wrap her arms around me. "You should find someone else. I'm not worth this. Not worth you."

I stilled, my embrace of tightening. "Are you breaking up with me?"

"...No. I'm too selfish for that." She pulled back, her smile crooked as she stared into my eyes. "...but Ellie – I'm not good for you. I'll only hurt you in the end."

I raised a hand to stroke her cheek, watching her brown eyes catch the light in a way that turned them red. "That is my decision to make. Now, what do you say that we join the rest of your family for dinner before they start wondering what happened to us?"

She nodded tremulously and I took her hand in mine, leading her back downstairs. Dean shot me a look as we entered, but Amy shot him a glare so fierce that he quickly turned away, whatever question he had left unsaid. Victoria must have noticed something though, because she shot both of us a wide smile.

"You took your time coming down," Carol commented.

"Sorry," Amy replied meekly, ducking her head down.

"Just sit down. Your food is getting cold."

Amy did so and I followed and everyone began eating. No one prayed. The Dallons were not a religious family. Instead, I cut into my slice of ham, looking around the table.

Trusting: 14 | 10 || Suspicious: 7 | 10
>Suspicious succeeds.

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There was a strange current of unease to the table as we ate. When Carol would ask Victoria questions about school and about her patrols as a hero, there was a warm tone to it, the gentle inquiry of a parent. Yet, when she asked similar questions of Amy, somehow it turned into sharp criticism of Amy for spending all of her time inside on the computer.

Nothing she said was obviously untoward, but… There was a difference in treatment. Nor was I the only one to notice. Victoria's smile grew increasingly strained as dinner wore on and Dean looked as if he'd rather be anywhere else.

Mark, Amy and Victoria's father, seemed to barely pay attention, only bothering to talk when someone directly asked him a question.

My lips drew thin. If she acted this way in front of guests, then how did Carol behave when it was just the Dallons and no one else?

When dinner finally finished, we all moved to the family room to open presents. Amy practically shoved her gift into my chest, muttering, "It's not as good as what you got me, but I hope you like it."

I carefully undid the wrapping, trying not to tear the paper as I uncovered the present. Inside, lay a glass phial, filled with clear liquid. A golden band ran around the top of the phial, stamped with the company's logo. Curious, I unscrewed the top and sniffed, taking in the scent of vanilla with a hint of something else I could not place underlying it.

Perfume added to equipment.

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"I love it," I said, leaning in to kiss her cheek. "I shall be sure to wear it for you from now on."

Amy just blushed and ducked her head. I pulled her into a hug before sitting down with her to watch the rest of the proceedings.

Victoria had ended up sitting in Dean's lap as the two opened up each other's presents. For Dean, Victoria had gotten a leather jacket, something that was entirely too stylish for my brother to pull off. Victoria, on the other hand, received a bracelet that looked like a series of linked diamonds at first glance. The gemstones in question were actually zircon, which I knew purely because Dean had consulted with me on which jewelry to buy.

When it came my turn again, I undid Victoria's present to find a shimmering, white dress. It was soft to the touch – silk, or perhaps satin. I was not sure without checking the tags, but… "This is too much, Victoria."

"Don't be silly. You need something to wear next time you take Amy to a dance, right? Just think of this as me chipping in."

Fine Clothes added to equipment.

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I huffed but accepted her reasoning. "Very well. Then go ahead and open my gift. Gifts, I should say. I was not sure if you would like the first one, so I got two."

Victoria raised an eyebrow curiously but opened her first gift, revealing a blouse and skirt combo. It was nothing on the level of the dress she had gotten for me, but she seemed happy enough with it. "This is great, Ellie. But if this is the first gift, what's the second?"

I passed her an envelope. "I'm aware you've been enjoying your college courses. I was not sure if it would help or not, but I purchased a subscription in your name, for an academic journal that studies parahuman psychology."

Victoria's eyes widened. "That's… Wow. I mean… Thank you, Ellie." Her smile lit up the room. "You wouldn't believe how much of the dumb blonde stereotyping I get from people. It's really special having someone remember that I have a brain too."

She floated over to hug both me and Amy, squeezing the both of us tight.

Bond with Victoria increased to 3.

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The night outside pressed dark and cold against the windows, but here, in this moment, pure warmth suffused me.

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For all that I had enjoyed my Christmas Eve with Victoria and Amy, I could not say the same for Christmas Day.

"Elaine, fix your hair. You have a bit sticking up. I want you looking perfect for our family photos."

I bit my tongue and did as my mother said, reaching up to try and tame the stubborn lock of hair, though it resisted my every attempt.

"You should probably wear something nicer too."

"It's a Christmas photo, Mother. A little bit plain is good."

My mother paused before finally sighing. "I suppose you're right. I really wanted to show Evelyn what you look like in your new dress though."

What she meant, I interpreted, is that since Dean and I had declined to go to the Christmas Eve Gala with our parents last night, she felt like she'd missed a chance to use us for social clout.

"I am sure she will see me wear it eventually."

"Fine. There probably isn't time to change anyways. Fix your hair."

With that, she walked off, leaving me to my own devices. I grimaced and gave up on fixing my hair, stalking to our home theater instead and flopped down onto the couch next to my brother.

Dean turned the volume down on whatever show he was watching and glanced over at me. "Mom giving you trouble?"

"Yes," I bit out.

He smiled empathetically and reached over to squeeze my shoulder. "She's just a little stressed out. You shouldn't mind it too much."

"If that is the case, then stress is simply her natural state," I scoffed. "You just escape the worst of it as her baby boy."

Dean gave me a troubled smile. "She does try, in her own way."

"Just turn on the television."

My brother shrugged and turned the volume back up. Why he had chosen to watch the Charlie Brown Christmas Special, I was not sure, but I allowed myself to lose focus and simply vegetate, the colors and sound blurring to background noise.

For whatever reason, the memories of Artoria were far from me today. Usually, they seemed more real than my own of this life, as if the girl I was before my coma had been little more than a passing dream. Today however, I was steeped in the bitterness that girl had once felt.

I stewed in every failure, every missed performance, every broken promise. My assessment was not completely fair, I knew, but a part of me did not care. I was not in the mood to be charitable.

"Hey kids," our father said, poking his head into the room. "The photographer is done setting up. You two both ready?"

"Sure," Dean answered easily. "We'll be there in just a sec, Dad."

Our father gave a thumbs up and retreated, leaving just me and Dean. Slowly, I gathered myself out of my malaise, putting up the walls around myself that I had grown so accustomed to. Dean was watching me, a vaguely concerned look in his eyes, but I simply patted him on the shoulder. He worried too much. I was fine.

"Once more unto the breach?" I asked.

"Once more," he replied and helped me to my feet.

The family photos were exactly as exhausting as I expected them to be. Our mother had hired a professional photographer, but she insisted on looking over each shot and fussing over some perceived imperfection. She would ask for adjustments and then we would need to get into position for the next photograph.

The poor man looked more than a little put out by the time we finished an hour later.

Then came time for presents. There were the usual assortment of gifts, most of which seemed aimed at the tastes of the girl I had once been. A great many pink clothes, cosmetics, and stuffed animals. Had they not even noticed that I was not wearing any of this any more?

Unfortunately, I suppose I was truly their daughter, because I could not figure out what to get Dean for my gift to him either. I grimaced internally as I handed him my gift.

"Hero Fighter IV and… a bag of premium coffee grounds?"

"For when your job has you working late nights," I explained.

Dean snorted softly. "Well, I'm sure some of the other guys at the 'office' would enjoy playing this with me sometime. Thank you, Ellie."

Bond with Dean increased to 4.

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"I am sorry I could not think of anything more personal," I apologized.

"Don't worry about it. This is good." Dean smiled and pulled me into a hug. "Anyways, go ahead and open yours as well."

I took the package he handed me and carefully undid the wrapping paper to reveal its contents. A book.

"The Art of Public Speaking?" I asked.

"Figured our Student Council President could make use of it," he winked.

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"Thank you," I said simply, my chest feeling tight.

With that, there was just one present left. My gift to my parents. I handed it to them wordlessly.

"Oh! It's one of those digital frames that you can load pictures into!"

"It should get some use with how many pictures we took today," my father joked.

"Oh quit it," my mother replied, swatting at his arm. "The picture turned out good, didn't it?"

The two of them laughed, all easy smiles. I swallowed, a painful lump suddenly in my throat. Maybe Dean was right. I was not sure how long it would last, but maybe they were actually trying now.

Gain a check to Love (Family).

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"Alright, we've got one last gift. This one wasn't in the pile. Ellie, you want to come out to the garage with me?"

I tilted my head quizzically, but followed my father out, only to come to a stop as we ducked into the garage. Sitting there was a sleek, silver motorcycle. For a moment, my head went blank, and I simply analyzed it dispassionately. It was smaller than the one I had ridden against the King of Conquerors in the Fourth Grail War. Less powerful. Still, it represented something. Freedom. Independence of movement. I no longer needed to rely on anyone else to transport me.

"You actually purchased a motorcycle for me?"

"It's not every day your little girl turns sixteen." My father grinned and dangled a set of keys. "Merry Christmas, Ellie. Why don't you take it out for a spin?"

A wide grin split my face as I took the keys and slid into the motorcycle's seat. It was the work of a moment to rev the engine. Once the garage door finished opening, I was out to the street like a shot from a canon, a laugh escaping my lips as the wind danced through my hair.

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The Hunt

13: Tracking a Supernatural Creature
10: Gargantuan Animal
17: Fox

Elaine invokes passion: Honor : 13 | 15 = Success.

Elaine Hunting: 3 | 2 (+10 Merlin)(+5 Inspired) = Success
Elaine Movement: 15 | 17 = Success
>Position #2

Round 1

Elaine Hunting: 5 | 2 (+15) || Fox Avoidance: 7 (+1) | 21
>Encounter an Obstacle.
>>A fallen tree leaves only a small passage. Roll Hunting to find a way through or move back one position.
>>>Elaine Hunting: 2 | 2 (+15) = Success
>>Elaine maintains Position #2.

Round 2

Elaine Hunting: 18 | 2 (+15) || Fox Avoidance: 16 (+1) | 21
>Move back one position.
>>Elaine falls to Position #3.

Round 3

Elaine Hunting: 17 | 2 (+15) = Critical! || Fox Avoidance: 11 (+1) | 21
>Gain a check to Hunting
>Encounter an obstacle and advance two positions.
>>Thorny bramble bushes. Make a CON roll or take 1D6 damage.
>>>Elaine CON: 4 | 16 = Success
>>Elaine advances to Position #1.

Round 4

Elaine Hunting: 3 | 2 (+15) || Fox Avoidance: 11 (+1) | 21
>Encounter an Obstacle
>>Confusing tracks. Succeed at a Hunting roll, or lose track of the prey and move back one position.
>>>Elaine Hunting: 15 | 2 (+15 Merlin) = Success

Round 5

Elaine Hunting: 16 | 2 (+15) || Fox Avoidance: 9 (+1) | 21
>Encounter an obstacle and advance one position.
>>A fallen tree leaves only a small passage. Roll Hunting to find a way through or move back one position.
>>>Elaine Hunting: 1 | 2 (+15) = Success
>>Elaine finds the Prey.

The Abay

Elaine Melee: 7 | 17 || Fox Avoidance: 6 (+1) | 21 = Tie!
>The prey escapes; return to position #4. Roll Hunting next segment with a +5 modifier.

Round 6

Elaine Hunting: 19 (+2) | 2 (+20) = Critical! || Fox Avoidance: 14 (+1) | 21
>Encounter an obstacle and advance two positions.
>>Hunting horns or barking dogs in the distance! Make an Awareness roll to follow the sounds; if you succeed, move to the quarry's position.
>>>Elaine Awareness: 1 | 4 = Failure
>>Elaine advances to Position #2.

Round 7

Elaine Hunting: 2 | 2 (+15) || Fox Avoidance: 16 (+1) | 21
>Encounter an obstacle.
>>Hidden ditch or sudden precipice. Roll DEX to avoid a fall doing 2D6 damage.
>>>Elaine DEX: 8 | 14 = Success

Round 8

Elaine Hunting: 5 | 2 (+15) || Fox Avoidance: 18 (+1) | 21
>Encounter an obstacle.
>>The prey comes charging back! Advance to "The Abay".

The Abay

Elaine Melee: 10 | 17 || Fox Avoidance: 3 (+1) | 21
>Inflict normal damage. The prey fights next Round unless badly hurt, in which case it Avoids again.
>Elaine Damage (8d6) = 25 (-8 AR) = 17 Damage (24/41 HP)
>>The Fox takes a Major Wound.

After Action

Gain 40 Glory for killing the Gargantuan Fox.

Snow crunched underfoot as I crept through the woods. Despite the bare branches and the ice that hung in place of leaves, the woods had grown thick and tangled in the last few months. There was a wildness to them that had not been present before, a savagery that reminded me of my childhood in the Forest Sauvage.

Magic lingered in the air, twisting the world into its primordial shape.

Crouching, I traced a finger through the snow, following the shape of a paw print the size of my torso.

"A fox, I think, though one far too large. It could be something twisted by magic, or just a faerie assuming the shape of an animal."

"Definitely unnatural though?" Erin asked.

"Without a doubt."

"Best to cull it then." Erin sighed and pulled her gloves tighter. A hawker's bracer covered one forearm, my own Christmas gift to her. I was not sure how much she truly needed it, given her falcon was intelligent, but I suspect she enjoyed the costuming of it. She held her arm up and Merlin landed upon it with a flap of his wings.

Bond with Erin increased to 7.

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"My Lady, do you have need of me?" Merlin asked.

"There's a large fox somewhere in these woods. Coordinate with us and help us hunt it down."

"Understood."

Merlin launched himself with a flurry of feathers and we began following the tracks as best I could manage. Funnily enough, while Artoria was certainly a better tracker than Elaine had ever been, even she was not particularly skilled in the art. On the rare occasion I had to go on a hunt, it had been as a King. It had been an occasion with an entire train of people, including my personal Huntsmaster.

Moreover, foxes were notoriously wily animals, difficult to pin down at the best of times.

"The fox must have picked up on something. It's begun to flee."

"Then we must move quickly if we are to catch it."

I sprinted into the woods, but the underbrush seemed to actively fight against me. I ducked under a fallen tree and tore through a patch of brambles, trusting in my armor to protect me. Jump over another log. Overhead, Merlin cast a long shadow across the forest and I tracked him more than the actual fox in chasing after the beast.

Bursting into a clearing, I saw the fox. It was massive, easily taller than I was, even standing on four legs. It had already begun to move to escape, so I surged forward, bringing my sword down to try and cut off its path, only for the beast to spin, jumping to the side with a yowl that sounded suspiciously like laughter.

Hissing in frustration, I leapt after it. If only I had a spear. It had just avoided my sword by a hairsbreadth. A bit more reach and I would have had it.

A sword was not an appropriate weapon for a hunt in any case.

Charging once again through the thicket, I tried to focus on any sound the fox might be making in its haste to escape, but… Yes, there. I ran forward, only to find the ground missing from beneath me. A deep ravine stretched below, disguised by the wild wood. I began slipping down it, only to hurriedly grab hold of a branch, halting my descent.

Grimacing, I hauled myself to safety. I was allowing my annoyance to get the better of me. I had moved recklessly and almost paid the price for it.

Merlin fluttered down and landed on a branch above me. "My Lady. The target is still nearby. If you move to the north, you should find it."

Rolling to my feet, I followed the bird's instruction and stalked northward. There, the fox had gone still, looking in each direction, trying to determine which way it should run. I tensed, waiting for the moment it moved. As it tried to duck into the underbrush once more, my sword flashed out, catching the fox in the neck.

It fell with a final yelp. Sighing, I sat down, letting my heart calm. It had just been an animal in the end. A clever, obviously supernatural animal, but just an animal.

When Erin finally caught up, I waved tiredly at her.

She grinned and sat next to me. "I was worried it almost got away for a minute there, but perhaps I shouldn't have."

"It was closer than I would have liked. Despite its size, it was not especially dangerous; but it was good at running."

"Mm. It's concerning though. First the wendigos, now this. The Reverse Side is leaking like a sieve here."

"The recent weather has to be related, yes?" I asked.

"Definitely. I suspect all the seasons are going to show stronger effects as long as this continues. More ice and snow in the Winter, more growth in the Spring. Hotter Summers. Any symbols and trends associated with the seasons will become more pronounced."

"Is there a way to stem it?"

"I'm not sure. I asked a friend to come visit, both for the Dead Apostle problem and to take a look at this, but they aren't able to spare the time to come here for another few months."

"I suppose we shall simply have to hold out, then."

"Well…" Erin hedged, "There's likely a faerie associated with the season that's crossed over. A frost giant, or an unseelie. Something like that. Slaying it won't stop things, but it might weaken the season's effects at least temporarily."

Adventure Discovered: The Heart of Winter.

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Such a task would be… difficult, to say the least. It would be one that I would need to thoroughly prepare for.

"We can worry about that next time though," Erin continued. "I'll clean up the corpse so that no hunter stumbles across it or anything. Tell me about how your Christmas went while I work."

"That eager to live vicariously through me?" I asked.

"A little," Erin admitted. "I'm living out here alone, away from my family. You're my only real friend that I can be honest with in the area. So yeah, sue me."

"...I apologize. I did not mean to sound judgemental. Where should I start?"

"Just wherever feels right."

So I told her. Of my dinner with Amy and her family. Of my frustration with my own. Of how I had given a small bag of cosmetic items as gifts to Chelsea and Megan before school had let out. The two girls had been completely blindsided by it. They had not had anything to give me in return, not that I minded.

Bond with Chelsea increased to 2.
Bond with Megan increased to 2.
Gain a check to Loyalty (Friends).

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I even told her about how I had purchased a book of modern organ music for the nun at a local church. Caren had looked vaguely offended at the idea of playing anything that was not a hymn, but perhaps I was simply projecting my expectations onto her, as she had promised to play from the book the next time I visited the church.

"It is well that you gave of yourself so generously," Caren had told me. "For it is more blessed to give than to receive. The Lord loves a cheerful giver."

Bond with Caren increased to 3.
Gain a check to Generous.
Gain 100 Glory.

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It was higher praise than I truly deserved. I had exhausted my pocketbook, but at the end of the day, all that money had been spent on friends and family. People that I knew and was invested in personally. Still, I accepted her approval in the spirit it was given.

"I didn't know you went to church," Erin commented.

"I do not attend mass, if that is what you mean, but I do occasionally visit for advice."

"You said it's just a nun taking care of the place?"

"For now. She is supposed to have visitors arriving in January."

"Hm." Erin grunted as her spell activated, dissolving the fox's corpse into naught but motes of dust. "I hadn't looked into the local church before now. Maybe that was a mistake."

I arched an eyebrow. "How so?"

"A bunch of people from the Church show up when there's a Dead Apostle running around? Chances are that they're Executors."

"Vampire hunters?"

"And mage hunters, when it suits them," Erin said bitterly. "Almost certainly trouble, at any rate."

"We will manage it," I said, projecting confidence for Erin's sake. "Whatever comes our way."

"Yeah," Erin smiled. "The two of us against the world, right?"

"Does that mean you plan to join my team?" I asked playfully.

Leadership: 3 | 6 (+7 Bond) = Success

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Erin laughed. "Sure, why not? I'm already playing the part of a parahuman. Adding Nimue to your roster shouldn't hurt. Have you come up with a name?"

"I'm still thinking things over."

"Well, let me know when you come up with something."

"Perhaps I could run a few ideas past you. I–"

I cut off as my phone started ringing. Fishing it out of my pocket, I blinked as I saw the number. Why was my school calling me?

"Hello?

"Miss Stansfield? Sorry to call you during your holiday off, but we're asking for the Student Council to come in if possible. We're in a situation that needs all hands on deck."

"What happened?"

They told me. Taking a sharp breath, I told them I would be there shortly and hung up the phone.

"Well?" Erin asked. "Don't keep me hanging."

"Winslow High School burned down this morning. We're going to have a mass influx of new students at Arcadia this next semester."

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Rolling the fox was a bit troublesome. They're not hard to kill, but they do have a really high avoidance that makes them hard to hunt.

It is January of 2011.

We have arrived at a rest period.

Checkmarks

Lustful: 11 | 10 = Increased by 1
Energetic: 20 | 15 = Increased by 1
Generous: 1 | 12 = No Increase
Prudent: 14 | 11 = Increased by 1
Reckless: 2 | 9 = No Increase
Spiritual: 2 | 11 = No Increase
Honor: 4 | 15 = No Increase
Loyalty (Friends): 18 | 11 = Increased by 1
Love (Family): 1 | 12 = No Increase
Amor (Amy): 17 | 14 = Increased by 1
Heroism: 1 | 17 = No Increase
Station: 14 | 12 = Increased by 1
Etiquette: 2 | 8 = No Increase
Hunting: 1 | 2 = No Increase
First Aid: 6 | 4 = Increased by 1
Flirting: 7 | 1 = Increased by 1
Fashion: 13 | 4 = Increased by 1
Finance: 15 | 2 = Increased by 1
Technology: 6 | 1 = Increased by 1
Lore: 12 | 2 = Increased by 1
Strategy: 17 | 4 = Increased by 1
Brawling: 13 | 15 = No Increase
Melee: 20 | 18 = Increased by 1

Personality Traits

Choose two personality traits. Each trait will go up by one.

[ ] [Trait] (Trait1)
[ ] [Trait] (Trait2)

Training and Practice

Next is training and practice. You may select any one of the following improvements:

Change a Passion
You can add or subtract one point from any Passion.
-OR-
Change a Characteristic
Players may add one point to any one of STR, DEX, CON, or APP.
-OR-
Train Skills Up to 15
Add 6 points to any number of Skills under 15 in any combination—all points may be added to one Skill, divided between two Skills, or more—as long as the values are not raised over 15.
-OR-
Train a Skill Up to 20
Increase one Skill over 15 by one point, up to a maximum value of 20.

Please structure this vote as:
[ ] [Training] Skills 1, Skills 2, Skills 3, etc.

Glory

Gain 145 [(15 x 4 Famous Traits or Passions) + (10 Fair Appeal) + 75 (Heroic Ideal)] Glory

We have hit a new Glory milestone.

First, you may increase any Trait, Passion, Characteristic, or Skill by one, ignoring any usual restrictions.
[ ] [Glory] (Write-In Increase)

Second, you get another Parahuman Power upgrade:
[ ] [Power] Chivalry (A)
>Gain an additional 3 armor, 1 Healing Rate, and increase Major Wound threshold by 3.
[ ] [Power] Mana Burst (D)
>Gain an additional +1d6 Weapon and Charge damage and +3 to Movement checks.
[ ] [Power] Instinct (D)
>Enemy attacks suffer a -5 threshold penalty.
[ ] [Power] Riding (E)
>Knockdown Threshold increased by 3.
[ ] [Power] Charisma (E)
>Roll Parahuman Power at -10. On a success, gain a +5 threshold bonus to any Social roll.
[ ] [Power] Magic Resistance (C)
>Roll Parahuman Power opposed to parahuman powers that target you. On success, the effect is negated.

Team

This will be the elimination round for team names. Top three votes will go on for a final round.

[ ] [Team] Court
[ ] [Team] Brockton Knights
[ ] [Team] Paladins
[ ] [Team] Round Table
[ ] [Team] Grand Order
[ ] [Team] Grand Company
[ ] [Team] Dawnguard
[ ] [Team] Carador
[ ] [Team] Trailblazers
[ ] [Team] Flame Chasers
[ ] [Team] Guardians

Income

Next, you receive your monthly allowance. Given your status as a Wealthy Heiress, you earn $200.

Shop

Remember, if at any time you wish to buy something from the shop, please do a write in as below, and I will add it to the next vote.
[ ] [Shop] (Write-In)

Adventure

What adventure do you pursue next?
[ ] [Adventure] Recruitment
>Reach out to other Parahumans about joining your team. More possible recruits may become available based on progression of other quests.
[ ] [Adventure] The Heart of Winter
>Travel to the Court of the Unseelie to weaken Winter's hold.
[ ] [Adventure] The Damsel of Distress
>The villain known as the Damsel of Distress is causing trouble in a nearby town, Durham.
[ ] [Adventure] The Uncatchable Undersiders
>The Undersiders have proven to be masters of escape. Can you catch them?
[ ] [Adventure] Takedown the Clown
>Circus is out robbing various stores. A clown can't be too hard of an opponent, right?
[ ] [Adventure] The Dog Rings
>Hookwolf supposedly runs dog fighting pits. Close him down.
[ ] [Adventure] To the Victor, the Spoils
>Victor is known for stealing the skills of minorities. He must be stopped.
[ ] [Adventure] The Merchants of Death
>The Archer's Bridge Merchants are a relatively weak gang. If you were to take out their leadership, they may fall apart.
[ ] [Adventure] Twisted Metal
>A deadly street race is being run on the outskirts of town. You can go shut them down – or try to win for the prize money.
[ ] [Adventure] Vampire Hunting
>Hunt for clues about the vampire that is haunting the city.
[ ] [Adventure] Patrolling the City
-[ ] [Patrol] With Victoria
-[ ] [Patrol] With Erin
-[ ] [Patrol] With the Wards
-[ ] [Patrol] Alone
>Go on patrol to stop criminal activity. Roll the random encounter table.
[ ] [Adventure] Explore the Woods
-[ ] [Woods] With Erin
-[ ] [Woods] Alone
>Search the woods for supernatural activity. Roll the random encounter table.
[ ] [Adventure] None
>Hold off on adventures to rest up. Gain a second Activity vote.

Activity

Choose an activity to participate in: You have a job to do this week. You will need to forgo Adventure to participate in any activity other than the Student Council.

[ ] [Activity] Focus on the Student Council
>You will be doing work for the Student Council regardless, this is to spend extra time devoted to the task.
[ ] [Activity] Study Group
>Spend some extra time studying for your classes.
[ ] [Activity] Party
>You've been invited to a house party by Chelsea and Megan.
[ ] [Activity] Dating
>Go on a date with Amy. Victoria's been trying to get you on a double date for a while now.
[ ] [Activity] Gala
>Your parents want you to attend more high society events.
[ ] [Activity] Modeling
>You were offered to make regular appearances with the modeling agency. It would be good for PR, maybe, and they'd pay you.
[ ] [Activity] Charity
>You could do volunteer work at the local homeless shelter.
[ ] [Activity] Sparring
>You have people you can practice your fighting with now.
[ ] [Activity] Church
>Visit Caren at the church.
[ ] [Activity] Sports
>You could use the exercise and it'd help blow off steam.
[ ] [Activity] Browse the Internet
>Amy spends a lot of time on the Internet. Maybe it'd be worth browsing.
[ ] [Activity] Research Parahumans
>Do more research on Parahumans in the area.
[ ] [Activity] Study the Occult
>It might be good to brush up on your faerie lore.
[ ] [Activity] (Write-In)

Social

Choose someone to spend time with.
[ ] [Social] Dean Stansfield
[ ] [Social] Victoria Dallon
[ ] [Social] Amy Dallon
[ ] [Social] Erin Archelot
[ ] [Social] Vedika Dhawan
[ ] [Social] Chelsea and Megan
[ ] [Social] Theo Anders
[ ] [Social] Tammi Herren
[ ] [Social] Madison Clements
[ ] [Social] Caren Ortensia
[ ] [Social] (Write-In)

 

[Skitzyfrenic]

Well, that's... going to be interesting.

Winslow burns down before Taylor gets the locker?

 

[TFTwink]

Silver filigree

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Oof, is she going to be burning herself as some kind of self-flagellation? Seems in character at least.

 

[Howelll]

Nice reminder with the parent social that just because we can take an action, it might not be productive to do so. So much family drama, so many places it can go. Then there is poor lonely Erin who would actually enjoy being part of those messes. Winslow burning down is a net gain for society, but I can't help wondering if putting some social actions into Madison or something could have prevented it.

[X] [Glory] Melee
[X] [Power] Magic Resistance (C)
Twenty melee plus passions should allow us to rarely take sword fighting damage, brawling fights can't hurt us. Resistance will actually open up more adventuring choices. Admittedly more regen to maybe finally recover full hp is tempting though. At the end of the day there are always activities that can gain us something useful if a turn to heal is needed and no low risk adventures available.

[X] [Training] Hunting 3, Leadership 3
[X] [Adventure] The Merchants of Death
--[X] Bring Erin and Victoria along
Is Erin automatically brought along as a teammate for adventures?

[X] [Activity] Focus on the Student Council
[X] [Social] Chelsea and Megan
Try harder to keep our friends not surprised to get minor Christmas gifts. They are also pretty much the designated source for rumors to investigate about Winslow or something else new.