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One more reason to keep on going
Irma was gone. Matt was gone. Just about everyone from their universe seemed to have been podded, and Kaya decided, in the wake of this, that she should still make sure the classrooms were kept clean. The place she was staying, Will's room with all of the gymnastics, had been clean after Kaya ad attempted a fairly rigorous workout. She had made sure that Matt's wares were stocked, the common room swept and cleaned, so that when the other came around, they would have a nice place to sit and talk.
First there was Cornelia's room, with all of its earth nation goodness and flowers, making sure that the architecture was carefully polished and everything watered so nothing was neglected. She couldn't help passing by this room and thinking of Toph.
Then she moved onto Hay Lin's room, which never failed to remind her of Aang with all of its wind implements, very much something an airbender would have loved: she would have to make sure to tell both Aang and Nima about it if they had the chance to visit. It always seemed so big and grand and open to her, as she thought the element air should anyhow.
Tarnee's room, while once making her wary with its affiliation for fire, was gotten over once you stepped inside: it was kept in balance with all of the books and the globes that were a representation of energy everywhere. She always loved coming here to expand her mind a bit, and it was a perfect reflection of an intellectual girl Kaya never had the pleasure of meeting.
And then, of course, there was Irma's room. She knew there was an obvious bias here, stepping into the room that reflected her best, with all of its watery element and the ability to swim in and out of the water that surrounded the room. She was cleaning here a little, and then could not help herself: she discarded her clothing, wrapped only in her underclothes and jumped in, allowing the underwater environment to envelop her. Perhaps her favorite thing about this place was how she could still breathe underwater.
She was so entranced, she did not notice anyone coming in.
First there was Cornelia's room, with all of its earth nation goodness and flowers, making sure that the architecture was carefully polished and everything watered so nothing was neglected. She couldn't help passing by this room and thinking of Toph.
Then she moved onto Hay Lin's room, which never failed to remind her of Aang with all of its wind implements, very much something an airbender would have loved: she would have to make sure to tell both Aang and Nima about it if they had the chance to visit. It always seemed so big and grand and open to her, as she thought the element air should anyhow.
Tarnee's room, while once making her wary with its affiliation for fire, was gotten over once you stepped inside: it was kept in balance with all of the books and the globes that were a representation of energy everywhere. She always loved coming here to expand her mind a bit, and it was a perfect reflection of an intellectual girl Kaya never had the pleasure of meeting.
And then, of course, there was Irma's room. She knew there was an obvious bias here, stepping into the room that reflected her best, with all of its watery element and the ability to swim in and out of the water that surrounded the room. She was cleaning here a little, and then could not help herself: she discarded her clothing, wrapped only in her underclothes and jumped in, allowing the underwater environment to envelop her. Perhaps her favorite thing about this place was how she could still breathe underwater.
She was so entranced, she did not notice anyone coming in.
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His eyes fluttered open, half-slitted as they traced the hard edge of the giant stone slab near the entrance to the room. They followed the round symbol in the center and traveled on the small cracks that branched from it.
"Most of all I think I ache for the comfort, safety and ease of heart and spirit that the presence of my animal companions brought. Homesick and nostalgic," he said softly, repeating the words. He laughed and shook his head softly. "I do not think even those words could accurately describe what I feel."
Ha! Pod pop! So much for sleep...
"When I first got here, everything felt wrong. You'd think it would be the technology, or the alien people and everything, but it was never that: it wasn't even the smell. It was how humid everything was, how hot the air felt. I missed the frost and the cold, of course, but more than that I missed things being natural."
She settled down by him. "I find the best way to deal with that longing is to take comfort in the small bits of nature here, where you can find it."
I didn't app anyone this time so I'll just have to sleep extra for everyone else~
They wrestled there for a bit; Fontaine attempting to use sheer strength to pin his friend down but the nimble elf managing to escape each time, if only barely. The creature suddenly flopped to his side, giving up the fight in exchange for a belly rub, which his owner was happy enough to oblige.
"You are right, though. It is definitely this--the small things that tide one over. I take comfort in the sparse bit of nature around me and my friends can fill in the rest," he breathed.
Re: I didn't app anyone this time so I'll just have to sleep extra for everyone else~
"I'm glad you like it," she finally said, shaking her head. "Do you two play like this all the time?"
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"Do you and Zhin not engage in 'roughhousing'?" he questioned, a violet eyebrow raising a notch.
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"Oh no, not at all! When she and I are playful, we're usually racing each other or something like that, just to make sure we can keep up. I've actually gotten much faster because of her! But I think wit Zhin, whoever she bonds with she can sense their nature: that might be why we don't roughhouse that way."
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"How do you pass the day when you are spending time with Zhin?" he asked, pushing his unusually playful wolf off of him with a free hand.
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She grinned. "It depends how we feel. We could take a run together, or a swim together, or sometimes Zhin will join me when I'm having some meditation time. She's actually the only one I can actually do that with."
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Nokosi fell back into the tall grass with a 'thump'. His fingers curled slightly, brushing against the soft layer of flowers and other vegetation.
"You mentioned to me that this place reminds you heavily of your time in the Earth Kingdom. Could you tell me of your travels, there?"
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Kaya was sitting with her legs in front on her. "Well, with the earth Nation it really depended on where you went. It's one of the most diverse of the Nations. The place I lived in the longest was Ba Sing Se though: at the time I had to live in the poorer quarters, being on my own and such. Wasn't easy either, as you ran into some pretty rough people from time to time: they learned soon enough they had a waterbender among them. But when you got to the richer parts, you could see an array of pretty gardens, flowers and bushes and trees: it looked like a paradise. With the Earth nation, you had to actually look for places like that, as it was still being ravaged by the Fire Nation, but you could find places like that if you were really looking."
She hadn't been, but she found them nonetheless.
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He blew a strand of hair from his face, along with a wayward flower petal. "I can hardly say I am surprised though. Fire bending...in its nature fire is only used for two things. Destruction and cleansing. By the way that you speak, I very highly doubt they had any good intentions in mind."
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She shook her head. "Fire Bending can be used for good too. An experienced bender can use it to fend off enemies, or to prevent damage from claiming the lives of others. I can tell you, if there is anyone who knows the lesson of how fire can hurt and heal, it is Zuko."
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It was a lesson he was thoroughly aware of, given one of his closest friends was made up of two races that his people loathed above all others, save Trolls.
"Even if it's used to fend off enemies or prevent others from taking lives, one of its natures is still that of destruction. Such things cannot be changed just by rewording it. However..." His eyes rolled up to the partially blocked sky and his chest rose and fell in a sigh.
His original home. Nordrassil. If Azeroth wasn't a speck of nothingness, the World Tree would still be burning under Ragnaros' watch, wouldn't it?
"It still is a very necessary element, I think. Its nature is to destroy, yet it also makes rebirth possible. The charred remains it leaves in its wake lays the path for new life...when used with such intentions in mind, which rarely seems to be the case, I've seen."
He paused, considering his next words. "The Dragon Aspect of Life--her name is Alexstrasza. The fire she breaths urges new plant life to grow in its wake. It is...both a vexing and truly wonderful sight. Might I inquire if you have physical representatives of the forces you manipulate on your world?"
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That was true, to a point. "Anyone can use their bending for destruction: how you use your abilities are up to the bender. If they want to use them for evil things, they will come, and only those who use bending for better purposes can stop them."
She nodded here. "Fire is an element, as is water and air and earth, Just because one can cause destruction a little more easily than another doesn't change that. And you're right: it can bring about change, as well as sustenance from cooking."
She thought a moment "The Fire Nation's aspect were dragons, although there are very few of them left, as they hunted them later for sport. For the Earth bender it was the badger moles, and they were still very much around. For air, it was the sky bison, but like the dragons were quite extinct, save for one. Waterbender's are the only ones that isn't an animal: we learned our bending from the moon."
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A wry smile cracked his serene expression though he did not rise from the grass. "Dragons and badgers? Bison and the moon..." He couldn't help but laugh. "I see. That is interesting that most take on the forms of creatures while yours is something that can never be touched. In Azeroth they are simply forms made up of their elements, bound to a shape that serves as a body."
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But is description, she thought she lost it. "So there is no one physical being you learn the certain magics from?"
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He took a long moment to gather his thoughts on all that he'd learned in the last few years. "No," he finally said. "There are...many different types of magic from different sources. The fireball that a mage shoots is not the same source as the lava burst that a shaman uses. Shaman hold power over the elements themselves- all four."
"And still," he said raising a hand and lowering a finger for each thing he counted off. "It is different from the powers of nature a druid wields which is different from the sort of mysticism that a Hunter holds, though I would hardly call the skills we employ 'magical'. But even still there are more powers in Azeroth. Night Elf priests get their abilities from a different source than Human priests, for instance."
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And as he started to talk about the magic and how they differed, she couldn't help but think of her world, where bending had never been thought of magic, where that was left more to the realm of the spirit world. Animals from there could speak, and many were wise, some malicious, but still there was much to learn. Even hearing about Shaman's reminded her of Aang, although she knew that the differences in magic and ability were usually what made one source of strength a little different.
"Sometimes," Kaya said, "I've noticed that the magic of one world can be combined with that of another world, if you dedicate yourself, lose yourself in what you're learning. The powers on this ship, for instance, are so numerous. What source did the human priests get their strength from?"
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He sat up then and turned to look at her, hair full of grass, twigs and flower parts. He took a moment to pluck a few out then quickly gave up. "Human Priests get their powers from some..." How would it be explained, exactly? "Some...power called 'the Light'."
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Changed of course, always changed, but surely not corrupted?
She laughed lightly when she saw him trying to pick up the flowers and twigs. "I think they're supposed to stay in here, Nokosi! So...Light. That sounds good, although I wonder myself the source of Light."
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Nokosi stretched his lanky limbs once he was satisfied with how few pieces of foliage were still stuck to him. "Ronnae has told you of half her heritage, correct? The addiction of Blood Elves to arcane magic? They say that the more powerful you become as an arcane spellcaster, the faster your body and soul are corrupted. That it is hard to resist casting a spell again because of the feeling you receive when you do. Euphoric, I was told."
"In the end I believe it is such as this: you can deal with the effects of arcane magic to avoid full corruption and loss of self and sanity, but there is no way you will avoid some of the effects of corruption. That is simply its nature."
"As for the Light...the Draenei brought a very large, luminous creature with them when they landed on Azeroth. The were called 'Naaru' and they are creatures 'born of light'. A lot of those who I have spoken with in Stormwind believe that to be the source and the Draenei know for sure that that is where they get their light-based powers from. I assume that...but since Night Elves do not use 'the Light' for their healing abilities, I have not questioned it much further."
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At the mention of Ronnae though, and her half heritage being addicted to that kind of magic, a thrill of fear DID run through her. What if that happened to her friend? Would she ever recover from something like that?
"Has Ronnae ever had any dealing with magic like that?"
And she did listen intently to the story of the Naaru, the creatures of Light. "So its not something Night Elves chose to explore because it did not concern them?"
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He dropped his head slightly as if he were displeased with the words he was going to speak. "Personally...I am not sure why they decided to give her the weapon. She is a tough fighter, yes but she is very emotionally unstable as it was. The weapon only exacerbated that by a tremendous amount. She's easily taunted and manipulated by the souls inside the weapon. It should have been given to someone with a stronger will to repel such things."
With a small sigh, he drew his knees up to his chest and circled his arms around them. Reluctant acceptance was really all he could do for that situation.
"They did not need to explore it. Call it a difference of faith. For thousands of years we have revered Elune, the moon goddess. She has watched over her 'children' and bestowed many a gift and blessing upon them. While the Human priests use the Light, Night Elves have been receiving their healing gifts from Elune for thousands of years--though before it was only women who received those abilities. Apparently more men are able to serve Elune as a priest nowadays," he explained.
'Nowadays' being 'before Azeroth was destroyed' of course.
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"I guess it served in her best interest to keep it a secret," she said, although saying it aloud had a bit of a hollow sound to it. "I can't...I don't imagine I understand why she would choose to have a weapon that would play on her worst fears. I suppose she's trying to master them, that makes sense, and she likely hasn't used it in awhile."
She closed her eyes. She would have to help Ronnae with such things, if need be. Not that she didn't feel slightly miffed for not being told though.
"I can understand that. The benders, and even those on their own islands, had differences of faith just as Night Elves and humans do. It's a way to distinguish each other, I guess."
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He'd been plenty busy doing other, less important things, really. Well, only in the grand scheme of things, anyways. Icecrown had always made every part of him fill with a twisting uneasiness that wasn't soothed by any manner of words, company or comforting.
"It is just how things came to be. Elune is said to be the 'mother' of Night Elves...she had little reason to consort with the other races, especially considering the distance between them. It has not been that long since the other races have come in contact with elves."
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And once again, ending their fun!