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You Truly Can Never Go Home Again [OPEN]
Irma was probably more stubborn than she could admit. Probably why, after spending a few days asleep, she opted to start walking again. Yeah, Reinforce would probably snap at her, but she wasn't going to let that thing bother her much.
She had every intention on trying to see how Sheffield Academy was, to see if it was still standing after the Nightmare King's madness and Aang's outburst. But, something else caught her eye as she wandered. Something she didn't want to see.
"No... no, not that..." Irma muttered, her jaw dropped. In front of her was the Citadel of Kandrakar. The massive fortress in the center of the universe was on board the ship. She hesitatingly climbed its steps and began scouring its halls. Its quiet, looming presence easily unnerved Irma. Most of the time, she was usually with the rest of the Guardians and a handful of others. The place was usually filled with the members of the Council of Kandrakar.
As she wandered, she easily saw that she was the only one in here. It looked like this place had barely picked itself up after Nerissa and Phobos' assaults on the castle before it was picked up here.
"HELLO?! Anyone here?!" Irma called out, her voice echoing through the building. A moment. Two moments. Nothing. No response. It was more than likely that the council, especially the Oracle and Halinor were in the pods, asleep, but it didn't matter much.
This was more than enough proof that things had definitely changed. In the empty Council room, Irma sat on the floor and curled herself up into a ball.
"We really blew it..." Irma muttered.
She had every intention on trying to see how Sheffield Academy was, to see if it was still standing after the Nightmare King's madness and Aang's outburst. But, something else caught her eye as she wandered. Something she didn't want to see.
"No... no, not that..." Irma muttered, her jaw dropped. In front of her was the Citadel of Kandrakar. The massive fortress in the center of the universe was on board the ship. She hesitatingly climbed its steps and began scouring its halls. Its quiet, looming presence easily unnerved Irma. Most of the time, she was usually with the rest of the Guardians and a handful of others. The place was usually filled with the members of the Council of Kandrakar.
As she wandered, she easily saw that she was the only one in here. It looked like this place had barely picked itself up after Nerissa and Phobos' assaults on the castle before it was picked up here.
"HELLO?! Anyone here?!" Irma called out, her voice echoing through the building. A moment. Two moments. Nothing. No response. It was more than likely that the council, especially the Oracle and Halinor were in the pods, asleep, but it didn't matter much.
This was more than enough proof that things had definitely changed. In the empty Council room, Irma sat on the floor and curled herself up into a ball.
"We really blew it..." Irma muttered.
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Will finds Irma eventually, having run through the castle checking for familiarity. It's . . . so close, just barely off enough that she can believe it came from the same universe as this Irma, or perhaps even another -
"I can't believe I never saw this before."
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And normality is a rare commodity on this ship. So much for it.
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. . . she's a little pessimistic sometimes. Sorry Irma.
"So we really ARE on our own." She looks down at her hands. "It really is up to us."
She sits down next to Irma. "I don't know. The Council -" she pauses. "Well. Our Council had a habit of leaving us in the dark about a lot until the last minute - at least in the beginning. What was yours like?"
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"It's a lot to think about isn't it?" Irma said. She let out a sigh as she continued. "Our Council... well, they were actually pretty good at their job. Mysterious, yet still worthwhile. That is, until Nerissa trapped them away, then we were left alone until we took care of her."
"I hafta wonder how the Ohm took them off-guard like this..." There was probably so much she didn't know, but for now, she could only wonder.
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Also she was seeking more juiceboxes. As she might as well search for those.
She unsummoned her artifact, and returned to the baggy ill fitting robes she found on the ship. There was no need to have out her artifact while she was walking. Yue heard a voice calling out from elsewhere in the large castle, and worked her way toward it. The structure was vast, empty, and dead. She almost feared to find anything from home here. A gravestone for her world.
"Hello," Yue got to what she determined was a meeting room. She had seen photos of the Ostian senate chambers. This was very similar in functional design. "Are you okay?"
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Brushing back her bangs in disbelief, Irma continued, a bit of deadpan in her voice. "Welcome to the Citadel of Kandrakar, home to the Center of the Universe. Seeing something this massive here... it... really scares ya."
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The small mage sat down near the other girl, giving her space, but not leaving her alone, "I'm sorry... I came here just because it looked interesting. It reminded me of..." Yue paused, trying to decide which word was correct. She wanted to say home, but was Ariadne home? She had been there for a month, it certainly felt right to her. And yet... "It reminded me of my own world. Do you think it might help to tell me about Kandrakar? This Citadel is remarkable to look at."
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"But, there's no need to apologize. I'm just surprised I haven't seen this place until now."
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"It is a rather large structure. Then again it is but a spec compared to the city." Yue did wonder how someone could miss something this big, then again, she has yet to find any remnants of home.