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1st moon [accidental video]

Did... did we fail? Did that being somehow kill us all?

[The video post must accidental, because it shows a naked, pale male chest. It looks like someone is holding his journal against himself in a desperate attempt to ward off the cold.]

I cannot remember him attacking... Perhaps I hit my head? But would the afterlife not heal such wounds? [The sound of rustling hair.] No blood, and no swelling. Perhaps the wound can be healed, but the amnesia cannot? ...I suppose it matters not, in the end.

[His feet barely make any noise on the ground, but his body is obviously moving, even from such a close range.]

I should be thankful I appear to be the only one present at least. Perhaps Ceodore and the others have survived... As long as this crisis is averted, my death is an acceptable price to pay. But still, I’d hoped...

[But whatever he’d hoped, he does not say.]

...I should try to find my sword and shield. This afterlife might not be as pleasant as it appears to be.

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[There's a thump and an 'ow' to go with it, then a scrambling noise and a very loud--]

CECIL?!?

[Oh dear, they really did get all killed.]

Rydia? Rydia, are you unharmed? Do you remember what sort of attack he used?

[Babble time, because she has too many questions.]

What? Who do you--no, I'm fine--where are you? Do you see any landmarks?

I see nothing but trees. Are Rosa, Kain and Edge with you? What about everyone else? And where are you? I cannot see you anywhere.

[And now her speech is more coherent, though still pretty swift.]

Rosa, no, Edge, no, Kain...sort of. He's...away at the moment. I'll explain about that later. Ceodore is here, though. And I should tell you two things; this isn't the afterlife and I'm from a time from before Ceodore was born.

[Pause.]

I know that sounds strange, but I swear I'll make more sense when we meet. Hm...just trees? If you hear running water, go towards that. I'll start looking for you.

But Ceodore was leading the second group...

[He trails off, completely confused. But he does start walking around.]

Your words make little sense, to be honest. And I hear nothing that sounds even remotely like water. ...But I can see some sort of stone structure further away. Should I wait there?

[Rydia's about to say that his words make little sense to her, either, but she perks up at his last remark.]

Yes! That's a watch station. Head in there, since it will at least get you out of the cold. I'll be there in a few moments, okay?

...I'll wait for you there. Should it try to barricade it until you arrive? I've not yet seen any monsters.

That's because there aren't any. Don't worry, you'll be safe there. See you soon, Cecil!

[And in a few minutes, a pile of Cecil's (non-armor) attire with Rydia's legs appears abruptly in the watch station.]

If you say so, I'll believe you.

[Seeing clothes that look like something he'd wear is a great comfort, but those legs are even more of one. He rushes toward her.]

Rydia! Are you well? What exactly is happening?

I fetched your clothes, since they automatically appear in the clothing shop in town. Ceodore's getting your armor.

[She sets the pile down on the nearest table...then clings to him before she gives the poor man a chance to get properly dressed.]

I missed you....

That sounds overly helpful, though letting us wear them would be much more polite.

[Screw getting dressed, hugs are better.]

Missed me? We were just hit by the same attack.

[Not realizing she looks younger~~, because no one actually looks older in The After Years~~.]

[Rydia moves enough away to look at him and shakes her head. Cecil really doesn't seem that different to her, but she's dealt with enough timeline issues by now to figure out what's going on.]

Cecil...the last thing I remember before arriving here was returning to Baron to visit you, not too long after your wedding. I'm not sure what attack you mean, at all. Kain likewise only remembers beginning his quest on Mount Ordeals and Golbez...he was asleep on the moon before arriving here.

[She sighs.]

Damn those Malnosso, why do they have to make this so confusing for everyone?

Edited 2011-03-09 03:16 (UTC)

[Cecil just. Stares at her. Because what she says makes no sense, but Rydia would not lie under those circumstances.]

...All those events took place seventeen years ago. How can this be?

[He absentmindedly picks up a shirt and starts putting it on.]

Who are the Malnosso? Are they allies of that strange being?

[She's about to ask what he means by that, but first things first....]

People arrive to Luceti from different times as well as different worlds. The Malnosso are scientists who, though they probably didn't bring us over, are responsible for us being trapped behind a barrier that encircles this area. It drains the strength of our powers and we...can't leave, because of it.

[She steps back and smiles sheepishly.]

I'll turn around so you can get dressed. Then I can take us to a place where we can better warm up.

That would sound rather impossible, but considering everything I've learned over the last few weeks... Is there no way to destroy that barrier?

[He smiles back at her, with barely any hesitation.]

Thank you. This land is even colder that the moons, and the lack of clothing does not help.

[She abruptly turns around.]

I tried everything at that barrier, including Meteor. It didn't change anything. However the Malnosso made it, I'm willing to bet it has to be brought down from their headquarters...and good luck with that, since we rarely if ever see them.

[Pause.]

...what strange being? Or am I better off not knowing? To be honest, I've kept myself from knowing much about Ceodore's time. Kain, too. It's just...weird to think of it being set in stone, instead of something that can be changed.

[But still, maybe Cecil could answer without giving too much away.]

Edited 2011-03-09 03:42 (UTC)

[He puts on the rest of his clothing.]

Meteor did not damage it? What about Bahamut? Band attacks? Is there a way to find them?

I do not know exactly what he is. He spoke of crystals, planets, experiments... Then he attacked us, and I found myself here. The two of you were not told about your futures?

[Rydia shakes her head, absorbing what Cecil said. This is the first time she's heard about any such being, and she's not sure what to think.]

Ceodore might have told us if we asked, but...it was enough of a shock, meeting him. I wasn't sure it was wise to learn more, and I'm still of that mind. I am thrilled to see you, though. Don't ever thing otherwise.

[She turns around to look at him, smiling in approval before...oh, right, more questions. She winces, though at what she's about to say rather than her role as exposition.]

I...can't summon here, Cecil. I still have my black magic and I've learned how to heal again, but my Eidolons aren't accessible to me. As for Band attacks, Ceodore taught me one and we tried it, but that likewise had no effect. The only way to reach those people is through the journals, but I wouldn't expect it. That's rare, too.

Edited 2011-03-09 04:04 (UTC)

I can imagine it would be. To see him as it is, without the seventeen years that made him... However, the future is not that bad, you know.

[That wince makes him frown slightly, and the words that follow merely deepen it. Some of it sounds too familiar for comfort.]

To think they'd be able to cut your bond with the Eidolons... And without Rosa and Edge, we'd not be able to use our most powerful attack.

[He fingers his own journal.]

Does this mean that the journal's range reaches beyond the barrier? Could it reach home?

Well, I was able to learn that one with Ceodore. I bet that means I could learn whatever I gained with you. It's worth trying, at any rate.

[She shakes her head at that last question.]

It can't reach home, but it can reach past the barrier, at least sometimes. You see--

[She cuts herself off, smiling apologetically.]

I better take you home, before Ceodore becomes impatient. Um...don't mind the mess, we're in the middle of moving across town. There will be enough room for us all, though.

[Cecil looks somewhat apologetic at that.]

...The Band the two of us know involves your summoning powers. If you cannot access them, we might not be able to replicate it.

[Moving? That sounds terribly domestic. It makes him wonder how long they've all been here.]

Will you need help with the furniture? Even with my strength drained, I should be able to Teleport them, as long as you show me where.

[Mention of that Band likely being unavailable to them here made her pout, but she perks up and nods.]

I'm sure that will be helpful, Cecil. Thank you.

[And before she rambles much further...Warping time, to the living room of the two-story house they currently occupy.]

[Once they appear in the house, he starts looking around. From the number of objects accumulated, he can tell it has many occupants.]

How long have you lived here? Who else is here?

Two years...well, Kain and I. Ceodore arrived last year, and so did Selphie. She's a girl around Ceodore's age that we befriended here, and took her in.

[Speaking of a certain derp...Rydia heads over to the stairs and glances up them.]

Ceodore? We're here!

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