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That melt into spring [Open]
Zouchi stood by the blue-green waters of Faron Spring, eyes tracing the old, intricate patterns that covered the surfaces of the rocks nearby. The weather in this part of the City was a little cooler than usual, but he felt no discomfort; it was still well within his operational tolerances.
As he waited there, almost entirely still, a light rain began to fall from the sky. Artificial rain, of course, for an artificial city, but it was cool against his face and good for the plants. Zouichi closed his eyes for a moment; when he reopened them, the rain was still there... but it was accompanied by something else. Silvery numeric annotations swam through his vision, attached to each drop of water, too fast and too numerous for an untrained observer to make sense of. Speed calculations, trajectory and force projections. Each droplet of rain was a variable, a world of controlled chaos.
Some disappeared into the soft grass; others dropped onto the surface of the spring, sending up a cascade of secondary equations as it cast ripples across the surface of the water.
When it was time for battle, these same quicksilver calculations would help guide him in action: they'd show him the best way to destroy, the swiftest way to kill. But for now, there was no need to bend them to that purpose. Instead, he watched as they fell like phantoms through the sky.
As he waited there, almost entirely still, a light rain began to fall from the sky. Artificial rain, of course, for an artificial city, but it was cool against his face and good for the plants. Zouichi closed his eyes for a moment; when he reopened them, the rain was still there... but it was accompanied by something else. Silvery numeric annotations swam through his vision, attached to each drop of water, too fast and too numerous for an untrained observer to make sense of. Speed calculations, trajectory and force projections. Each droplet of rain was a variable, a world of controlled chaos.
Some disappeared into the soft grass; others dropped onto the surface of the spring, sending up a cascade of secondary equations as it cast ripples across the surface of the water.
When it was time for battle, these same quicksilver calculations would help guide him in action: they'd show him the best way to destroy, the swiftest way to kill. But for now, there was no need to bend them to that purpose. Instead, he watched as they fell like phantoms through the sky.
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"The Tau? I know little about them because they are not a bother to us. As far as I am aware, some Farseers and others on the Seer Council think they are a decent species, unlike the mon-keigh. Either way, that sounds like propaganda created by the servants of the corpse god."
She shook her head at the second part. That was something rather touchy.
"The Eldar from ten thousand years ago and the Eldar of today are two entirely different people. 30,000 years ago....no, that would not true. We did not care about humans as they had not even discovered how to leave their own planetary system. Twenty thousand years ago, they expanded wildly and the Eldar treated them with caution. But humans...they were effective at breaking their own promises in their need to expand. What they couldn't have freely, they took with force."
Alendian left it there for the time being. As far as she was concerned, the question was answered and there was no need to expound further.
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For the member of an elegant, refined species like the Eldar were supposed to be, though, Alendian sure could have the subtlety of a jackhammer.
"What promises are we talking about? He made it sound more like it was the Eldar who betrayed the humans, and not the other way around."
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But at the last of her words, he frowned. "For that, I can only apologize. I don't know what happened in the history of your world, but if what you say is true, the actions of humanity were unjust and inexcusable."
As far as he was concerned, it didn't matter if the Eldar had betrayed mankind. How could one betrayal justify the killing of an entire species? Were civilians to be held responsible for the actions of their leaders? Were children?
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Her eyes did lose a little aggression though when the next part came up. "Do not ask me about Eldar history in that time. If the Farseer wishes for you to know, she will tell you but I will not be the one to do so."
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He shrugged. "It's not as though I'll ever be able to do anything with the information, since I'm not from your world. But all right. If I may ask, what are you doing out in the rain?"
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There was a comment about how knowledge could be dangerous on her lips but it dropped off at the last question. "Thinking. Wondering if my path as a warrior is proper for the current situation."
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He blinked. "And if it's not?"
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A slight pause. "Worried you'll try and stab another Templar?"
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"Yes, I reacted far to harshly. That is dangerous to myself."
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"Not to mention to other people. So you think being an outcast would give you better control?"
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Like wouldn't it be better to learn how to control your anger
Well
wouldn't it
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"With the proper equipment, I could render myself impossible to find. I am sure you will be wondering if you could test that."
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Alien stealth technology. This should prove quite interesting.
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