βThey all are sister.β She says, making a domino motion with her hands βOne person is all it takes to start the chain.β
βI knew he was fruity.β
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βThey all are sister.β She says, making a domino motion with her hands βOne person is all it takes to start the chain.β
βI knew he was fruity.β
She regrets coming back when everyone is in such a perverse mood. It makes her wanna throw up.
βSister im not dying, itβs just a slight limp.β She says, flopping down into the chair with a sigh, her body looks bruised. .as if it had taken blunt force trauma. . βItβs just a bit sore.β
She turned her attention to Naydra, surprised to see her. She immediately hopped up off a rock and went to her side. βNaydraβI donβt think itβs best to be up. Come in and sit downβ¦β She led her sister into her cave, helping her sit down on a chair.
Casually limping her way over to the Spring of Courage. . .well @lightningsfury.bsky.socialβs Spring of Courage. She doesnβt even knock, she just walks her way in with her executionerβs axe as her walking cane to help her limp, she mainly just wanted to be around her sister
Sheβs recovered after another bad run in with the gloom, so now sheβs ready to bestow her wisdom upon them
βWhat happens when you enemy exploits that and pins you in a corner?β She adjusts her glasses, a bit of permafrost accumulating on the bridge of them βThey tie strings around your heart like wires, and when they are the closest to you, they yank them all at once, and leave you unable to fight.β
"can it. I have urges too."
β. . .β βAnd this is one of the guys protecting Hyrule?β Tall judgmental stare of βIβm not mad Iβm just disappointedβ
"Imma bite the tiddy."
"Something tells me she'll be fine on her own. As long as she's wrapped up in the glooms strings, It won't let any harm come to her." Cue her walking over and giving Farosh a hug, upon the embrace, Farosh might feel something. . .familar. A familiar, intimidating warmth coming from her chest.
Farosh wanted to argue back, but she knew her sister was right. She nodded her head at her, before she would sit down on a chair. βFineβ¦ Youβre right. Itβs justβ¦ I feel so shitty just sitting here when she needs us.β She just hoped they figured something out soon.
"You are in no condition to fight with your Grade Two Concussion!" She says sternly, snapping back at Farosh before standing up with a snarl, her passive hostility was in good intentions "I'll see if there is anything I can do, do me a favor and DON'T do anything stupid, ok?"
Her sister was certainly right, but Farosh definitely did not want to back down. Especially when it involved Fucina. Foolish? Absolutely. βThen what are we supposed to do? We are the Spirits of the elements, created by the Goddesses. We canβt just stand by.β She expressed, she had a frown.
"As do others that have lost someone to the gloom." She adjusts her glasses "I do not recommend trying to combat them again. We are powerless in this situation, simply because it will always have a rebound to counteract our actions. We are simply powerless at the moment."
Farosh seemed to agree a bit with her sisterβs thoughts. However, she thought she knew more than she shouldβ¦ She hummed. βYou speak of it like you know it personally.β She comments, as she folded her arms and leaned back on a wall. βI just want it to release herβ¦β
"The gloom. . .it's not exactly what it seems on the surface. Based on simple facts, its created by Ganon via the Secret Stone of Time. . .but I do believe that it is more." She places her hands behind her back at her tailbone. "It appears to have it's own sentience, it isn't under the strings-
She rose a brow at this information. She had questions about that, but she decided to just assume sheβs just had too much time to do research. βI seeβ¦ You mind sharing some of that knowledge, sis?β She asked, she wanted to learn as much as she could. Especially if it meant stopping this thing.
"I have quite a. . .extensive knowledge on the gloom. not of what it wants, but what it is as a being." She says, not saying why or how she has this knowledge, hoping it would be sweeped under the generalization umbrella of 'oh yeah she's the Spirit of Wisdom she knows.
Farosh listened to her sister, as she would take the clothes. Sheβd go behind something and quickly get dressed, she stepped out. βThen I must find out what it isβ¦ Plus, I have a bone to pick with it.β She narrowed her eyes, holding her hand out. She had some lightning sparking in it.
Her breath hitches and her eyes go wide, before her expression goes blank again, and she takes off her glasses and wipes them off with her clothes. "ah. . .another soul befell to the shadows. Theres something about that one." She pauses, placing her glasses back on her face "She's either a-
The spirit of lighting would soon raise up from the bath, her body had a bit of steam coming off it, along with droplets. She would grab a towel, wrapping it around her body. βIβ¦ Fucina has beenβ¦ Taken over by Gloom, sister. The same one that got to me.β She explained hesitantly.
Meanwhile, Naydra makes her sister food, mixing in things she normally enjoys whenever she cooks into one extremely large dish, soon she walks back into the bathroom, platter of food in hand as she places down a little folding table to set the food on, mainly so it wasn't on the rim of the tub.-
Farosh nodded her head, she knew she wasnβt getting out of thisβ¦ Plus, the bath felt nice, it eased the ache a bit. βAlright, I will.β She leaned back in the bath and closed her eyes. She would recall everything that happened, even if she had quite the headache right now.
After a few minutes, they'd be at the spring of wisdom, where naydra scoops her up over her shoulder, and walks her inside. Once she does that, she goes to the bathroom, rids her of her dirty clothing, and plops her in a warm bath. "Rest. I'll make food, you tell me after you eat. understood?"-
She winced as she was dragged onto the icy bridge her sister was creating under them. Her body felt sore as hell, but she pushed herself to keep up with her. βAβ¦ A lot happened.. Iβll explain when we arenβt in this place anymore.β She wanted to be able to get her thoughts together. Her head hurts
Without saying a word (mainly because of her headache), she grabs her sister's arm, begins to sprint, before creating a icy bridge under them that effortlessly drags them midair across the darkened depths "What the ΚΚΖΣ happened" Her voice is stern, deadpan, her expression unreadable. .
Faroshβs violet eyes would snap open, she would shoot up. She immediately glanced around in confusion, trying to recall what had happenedβ¦ Till the pain of her battle immediately hit her. She groaned and immediately hunched over. She looked at her sister. βSβsisβ¦?β
@lightningsfury.bsky.social Naydra has grown worried about her sister. . .she searches for her sister, and after a stressful day of searching, she finally locates her sister, collapsed among a bunch of gloom hands Naydra was not in the mood for fucking around, she reaches to her chest, and-
She's still feeling like absolute dogshit. She's puked 3 times in the past day, and she just has a awful, nauseating feeling Something is coming. .
Her moodiness has returned. Which makes her EXTREMELY pissed off. It is highly recommended not to disturb her at this time. The Shrine is Closed to visitors. Girl needs a spa day to herself to get rid of this throbbing chest pain.
//Alright, after taking a moment to recollect my thoughts so I am not just stumbling, here's the bottom line I am debating on taking a break from bsky because of the constant stream of bullshit, people talking about issues without taking action. You are doing nothing but giving this person what-
. . . As much as she doesn't want to agree with the gloomborn. . .she does have a point.
She has a feeling she isn't the only one with this earworm in her head. . . She's tapping her foot to a melody in her head
Someone just walked up to the spirit and asked if she knew someone named Narellia She doesn't know every individual being on this plane of existance.
Naydra puts her glasses on after a minute, smiling softly at the sight of the sleepy sheepy. She begins to silently make breakfast, making herself a steak and egg omelet, she'll make one for Yngya once she wakes up.
The sheep was sound asleep still. The journey truly left a mark on her.
The Spirit winces slightly at the application, pain was felt from the application, however once the herbs were applied, she felt relief, sighing softly and flopping a bit "Oh, really? Tell me more about these explorations of yours." She says with a gentle smile, setting aside her glasses