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expiationlogs2023-06-07 02:30 pm
scythedance) wrote in expiationlogs2023-06-07 02:30 pm
[open] JUNE CATCH ALL
Who: Astralin and you!
Where: Astralin's farm, Aldrip, and the tavern.
What: June catch all!
Warnings: None for now.
i.
[Astralin had been busy fending off monsters as best as he could. So, in the aftermath of everything, you can find him in the streets of Aldrip lingering around the injured citizens who approach him for help. Gladly offering his abilities, despite how muted his healing powers were. Still, it was the least he could do, since they were helpful to him during the building of his farm, and he sits at the edge of one of the benches, where the injured come up to him and point out where they're injured.
It's not hard work, and his hands glow momentarily to ease their pains and bruises. Luckily, not needing to actually touch them to heal them, but it does take more of his energy than usual. Although, he doesn't let that show, and he motions the next person to come toward him once he's finished with that particular person.
Feel free to approach him while he's healing people. He wouldn't mind the chat to keep up his literal spirit energy to heal these folks.]
ii.
a.
[After healing a conga line of people, Astralin can be found relaxing on his farm with the animals. He's in the barn with one of the cows, and several chickens that had been spooked after the whole ordeal. Luckily, he seems to calm them down after a few peaceful moments of reassuring them with words and gentle touches to ease their nerves. Astralin himself rather tired after healing so many people at once, and at minimum power, but he'd live.
Once he manages to calm down his animals, you can now find him in the middle of the fields, where he uses his awfully large scythe to cut down any weeds that surround the fields. His eyes looking heavy, but again, he doesn't let it bother him in the slightest. It was his job to help the people, so he'd do just that. Not to mention, the fields wouldn't work themselves. He'd have to do it anyway, despite his slowly looming exhaustion.]
b.
[Alternatively, after all his hard work, he can be found at the tavern enjoying a nice beer, and a large tray of. Well. Vegetables. Since the man hardly ate meat. He looks very tired at this point, but he's enjoying his platter of vegetables, and his ale in hand.]
Where: Astralin's farm, Aldrip, and the tavern.
What: June catch all!
Warnings: None for now.
i.
[Astralin had been busy fending off monsters as best as he could. So, in the aftermath of everything, you can find him in the streets of Aldrip lingering around the injured citizens who approach him for help. Gladly offering his abilities, despite how muted his healing powers were. Still, it was the least he could do, since they were helpful to him during the building of his farm, and he sits at the edge of one of the benches, where the injured come up to him and point out where they're injured.
It's not hard work, and his hands glow momentarily to ease their pains and bruises. Luckily, not needing to actually touch them to heal them, but it does take more of his energy than usual. Although, he doesn't let that show, and he motions the next person to come toward him once he's finished with that particular person.
Feel free to approach him while he's healing people. He wouldn't mind the chat to keep up his literal spirit energy to heal these folks.]
ii.
a.
[After healing a conga line of people, Astralin can be found relaxing on his farm with the animals. He's in the barn with one of the cows, and several chickens that had been spooked after the whole ordeal. Luckily, he seems to calm them down after a few peaceful moments of reassuring them with words and gentle touches to ease their nerves. Astralin himself rather tired after healing so many people at once, and at minimum power, but he'd live.
Once he manages to calm down his animals, you can now find him in the middle of the fields, where he uses his awfully large scythe to cut down any weeds that surround the fields. His eyes looking heavy, but again, he doesn't let it bother him in the slightest. It was his job to help the people, so he'd do just that. Not to mention, the fields wouldn't work themselves. He'd have to do it anyway, despite his slowly looming exhaustion.]
b.
[Alternatively, after all his hard work, he can be found at the tavern enjoying a nice beer, and a large tray of. Well. Vegetables. Since the man hardly ate meat. He looks very tired at this point, but he's enjoying his platter of vegetables, and his ale in hand.]
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Hm... It depends. My powers... Could destroy a forest or two if I so choose. Of course, ah. There is no need for deforestation in my world, so I do not need to use my destructive power. But the power in question is called 'spirit magic', which is purely raw energy at it's core.
[Looks like they're two peas in a pod!!]
... I am assuming your powers are destructive then?
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Pure raw energy though... maybe he'd actually be able to give some insight about his mutant powers? It sounds like he can control his abilities, so it seems like a good idea to ask him at some point. Scott bites his lip, almost wanting to ask immediately, but he decides to back down and go with some attitude first--]
The whole 'optic blats' didn't give it away? No, they don't shoot healing blasts.
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[YOU NEVER KNOW!! But true enough, lasers coming from his eyes were definitely of the destructive kind. Not that he judged the young man for having such power. From the looks of it, it sounds like he wasn't really happy with his powers, which. Fair enough. But still, he didn't want to assume, so he prods just a bit more. Ever the caring father figure, with children of his own back home.]
I... Assume that you do not wish for this power. Or perhaps... It is something else?
[He has an open channel for Scott, should he want to pursue asking him his next question.]
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[He makes a few hand motions that ultimately equate to nothing, just feeling the need to express how he feels with more than just words. But eventually Scott sighs and lets his hands drop by his sides before staring off to the side, portraying a rather decent picture of a moody teenager.]
It's a part of me. I know that. [He kind of wants to try and learn more about his powers so that he can help better next time. The memory of helping Alphen during the fight is still fresh in his mind, although it also battles a couple of other things he doesn't want to really talk about.]
So, trying to be better about... all of it.