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[...This all would be a lot more enjoyable if the past week hadn't been so shitty.
"This all" being the sudden reappearance of Ondorus' monstrous features; his pointed ears, and the spiral-ridged horn attached to the front of his skull. Along with those comes his magic, with which he patches himself up. All is well...
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yeah no not really. He can make an effort not to wallow, but recent events have him in a rather somber mood.
For now, though? He's got his species back. He's got his magic back. He can play with his Pokemon (...the ones still with him), showing them forms of different elemental spells. Deliberately avoiding any earth-based ones. He can let them touch his ears and poke his horn, just sort of...existing in monstery solidarity.
And hey, look! Wherever they happen to be at the moment, chances are they're not alone. A small, ever-changing crowd of other monsters are here to play. Some slimes, some weegulls, some ants, the occasional buffamoo or mushroom, a handful of ignis and tundras...and, of course...
...a big cuddly pile of woolies. Because it's not a rune party until the woolies arrive. also ondorus emits wooly magnet beams or something
The univir's smiles are a little forced, but the atmosphere of serenity is real, wherever they happen to be. Come hug a wooly. You know you want to.]
"This all" being the sudden reappearance of Ondorus' monstrous features; his pointed ears, and the spiral-ridged horn attached to the front of his skull. Along with those comes his magic, with which he patches himself up. All is well...
....
yeah no not really. He can make an effort not to wallow, but recent events have him in a rather somber mood.
For now, though? He's got his species back. He's got his magic back. He can play with his Pokemon (...the ones still with him), showing them forms of different elemental spells. Deliberately avoiding any earth-based ones. He can let them touch his ears and poke his horn, just sort of...existing in monstery solidarity.
And hey, look! Wherever they happen to be at the moment, chances are they're not alone. A small, ever-changing crowd of other monsters are here to play. Some slimes, some weegulls, some ants, the occasional buffamoo or mushroom, a handful of ignis and tundras...and, of course...
...a big cuddly pile of woolies. Because it's not a rune party until the woolies arrive. also ondorus emits wooly magnet beams or something
The univir's smiles are a little forced, but the atmosphere of serenity is real, wherever they happen to be. Come hug a wooly. You know you want to.]
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Ondorus raises an eyebrow at the explanation.]
From a human author, that's not surprising. Everyone has their own perspective. But if he was a fantasy author...
...mm. There's any number of explanations. [He's sure that Kayneth can think of some on his own.] But to the credit of the orcs I know, they're among the least truly wild species of monsters out there. Highly territorial, yes; aggressive, certainly; but far easier to communicate and bargain with than others, generally speaking.
[The orc with a bow and quiver had glanced up at several points in that conversation, but didn't pay attention beyond that.]
Hmm...I think that's everyone here at the moment? [He glances around. The weegulls vanished...orcs, woolies, tundra...seems like it. More will show up later, probably.] So it is. Then, there's the one you're speaking to, of course.
[Let him tell you about univir.]
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Well, it's not as though he had a complete vendetta against nonhumans--it's more that there was a very clearly defined line between the 'good' nonhumans and the 'evil' ones, with elves, eagles, and the like being primarily good and the evil ones being things like orcs, trolls, and so on. Humans were, if anything, highly flawed and had the potential to go in either category. It was fairly simplistic, but you know how these things are. It's not like a work of fiction has impact on any other worlds, anyway.
[...wow he just nerded really hard there uh
and wait what
...he is certainly socially adept enough to know that 'you're a monster??' would probably be a grade A conversation ruiner but the thought certainly crosses his mind]
...yes, of... course.
[well that would explain why he's treating all of these things like they're people, anyway]
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We're characterized mainly by our physiology [he gestures briefly up to his face - what needs to be said?], but also by our lifespan and a particular kind of healing magic which seems to be unique to univir.
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...From the way you've been talking, though, I'm not entirely clear-are elves also considered to be monsters, or is there some sort of distinction? Where is the line drawn, exactly?
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What defines monsters is our place of origin. There is a world separate from, but connected to, the one I was born in, usually known by the name "Forest of Beginnings". Monsters are beings that emerge from that world. But, if such a traveler settles outside of the Forest and raises children, those children will be monsters as well, though they did not come from that world themselves. A being is called a monster if the Forest of Beginnings is the world to which their soul ultimately belongs.
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[...actually, you know...]
Would time pass differently in that world compared to the one you were born in?
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[SOUNDS LIKE THE THRONE OF HEROES TO HIM, TBH]
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For now, there's other stories worth chasing. [Pokemon-related ones.]
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[...ah, yes...]
More immediate ones, of course. I do have to wonder what caused this particular... incident.
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[Ondorus looks down, brows furrowing. He stares at the ground for a long moment.]
....I wonder.
[He pulls his bag to him, opening a pocket and rifling through it.]
Lord El-Melloi, may I ask you to try something?
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[he will do it
for science]
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I'd like you to read through that. Simply scanning it would be fine. I want to see just how far this change to the rules runs.
[The journal contains (and this is where I start making shit up) about thirty pages of spell definition. It doesn't really make sense, as prose goes, half due to being half written in an incomprehensible alphabet and half due to just being bizarre. But understanding it isn't important - reading it imprints on the reader the memory of how to perform a spell. This particular one is very, very rudimentary - a simple light spell that produces a faint glow.
The question remains; will it work?]
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[what is this even he'll just
WOAH WAIT WHAT]
...What was that intended to do, exactly?
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I wanted to know if you would get anything from it.
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he'll go ahead and try that out and yep, it worked]
...Is it that literally anyone can pick up one of these books and learn a spell from it without any prior training, or did I learn it because I'm already an extremely competent magus?
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There are some spells and powers that can't be recorded like this. Things like univir healing arts, mainly - ones bound to a species or otherwise the result of a person's nature.
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But for someone who had the right temperament, there's really nothing to ensure they know how to responsibly use magic?
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[misunderstanding the point, sort of.]
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[...color him confused.
To Ondorus' knowledge, most people do know a bit of magic. It's common, possibly necessary, and spells exist not in an elite space but in the world of the ordinary. From that frame of reference, Kayneth's implication is baffling from beginning to end.]
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[WHY WOULD YOU EVER MAKE MAGIC AVAILABLE TO THE MASSES]
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[no he really doesn't get it and he doesn't know he doesn't get it either]
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