knightsoflegend | krozna ♔ just remember that you're still alive

WHO || Failboat, Various Krozna peeps, family members of Failboat [closed]
WHAT || Reunions and preparation for Egypt
WHERE || Krozna, Russia
WHEN || Winter through Summar 2018
HOW || Actionspam or prose

Rescuing Rafael could have gone much worse... And then did, when Rafael, desperate to feel alive and free again, got himself into a car accident. He came out of it alright, but injured, and they headed back on a plane after a whirlwind wedding had happened the same night between Dean and Rose, which Elena and the fiendish version of Sam had dropped in on - as well as Bobby Singer. After the madness of that night, Jack sent word back to them that if they had any family that they wished to keep safe, they could bring them back to Krozna. Rafael and Isabella insisted on picking up Giorgio, Nellethiel, and their children, Giulia and Pietro. Alainn picked up quite a bit of family as well - her adoptive parents and siblings from Ireland. They return to Krozna together, where everyone can get acquainted and recover from the ordeal of their close calls in New Orleans before pressing forward. There would be months for them to train, and the pace of life in Krozna to settle in, far from the chaos of the rest of the world.

The date is now quickly approaching for the upcoming meeting at the "Darkhouse" where they hope to acquire more leads about the dagger that was used by Blade in the ritual to kill his father, Malaak'a.

This log covers all social things for Failboat between the first social log and the Darkhouse (months worth of time skip).

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Like this? [ Rose still staring at her hand, appreciating it in a way she's not been able to before. ] Just now...

[ Lifting her gaze to Myri with a sheepish half-grin. ]

It first happened last night when Hell showed up. I've been lighting up like a Christmas Tree on and off for the last twenty-four hours. I don't... really know what I'm doing. [Or, how it's happening for that matter. ]

It's... [Myri reaches out with one hand, tentatively brushing her fingertips over Rose's palm to see if it feels different.]

It's beautiful. [She realizes that it's quite similar to the way she finds a person's thread of life in the darkness of the Void. That magical thrum of energy that she's become so familiar with- but now it's visible in the material world. And she's absolutely delighted by it.]

[ She would feel, not unlike a holy object? Not just blessed with Divine Magic, however, but with the magic coming from inside of her. Rose is literally a walking Holy Weapon now. So that's. A thing?

Rose's expression shifts at those words her chest shuddering as she exhales a shaky breath and it's only now that she realizes how much it matters to her; that Myri doesn't seem afraid of this change. Almost like she's taking her cues from others, to know how to feel about it. ]

It freaks me out, honestly. [ The breathless chuckle sounding almost nervous in a way. ] Not the magic. That feels, right somehow. I just... I don't know why it's happening.

I think it's this place. Or maybe the journey we took through the Veil? I know my magic isn't quite the same as it was when I was younger. And Vi discovered her ability to heal just as spontaneously as this for you. So maybe... maybe the magic that brought us here- or gods or whoever- maybe it changes some of us, plants a seed that blooms in its own time.

[It's her best guess. She's just as clueless but it makes sense to her.] Whatever the reason, whatever it can do... it's certainly in good hands.

[ She can't deny the part of herself that wants to believe that it could be that simple. That this, whatever it is, isn't something that has been done to her or as a result of her rez. It would be nice to believe that this was always going to happen someday, that it wasn't another way that Hell had infected her life, whether with their own hand or in opposition to them. ]

Clumsy hands, maybe. [ Her lips twitching. Give her a blade and she felt at ease, but magic?

That smile slips away, however, Dean's words coming back to her. They'd already considered the possibility that this could be about coming through the veil and Dean had been right about one thing. It should have happened before now if it was that. ]

Whatever the reason. [ Echoing Myri's words. ] I figure it can only help protect us. You. Shayla. That's what matters.

[ From what? Well with their lives, that list seemed endless. ]

Absolutely. [Now filled with a renewed sense of hope, Myri is all in to focus on the positive and leave the unknowable aspects of this to be sorted out later.] There are all sorts of powerful magics. Having another one of us able to use them for our side is always a good thing.

If you ever want to... practice? See just what it can do? I'm happy to help. I can't say that I know much about this particular magic, but... [She gives a small shrug. She had to teach herself from the age of about 6 onward and knows how much of a struggle that can be, so she's always going to suggest having a magic buddy, if you can find one.]

[ It never really occurred to her that she'd be able to do much of anything, mostly because at this stage? All she's been able to achieve is an erratic impersonation of a glow bug.

Her expression is thoughtful, lines creasing her brow but slowly, she nods. ]

It couldn't hurt to try. [ Had it been literally anyone else, Rose might not have been game to even do that but Myri? She was one of the only people Rose knew who might have the patience and understanding to work with her on this. ]

I mean it can't, right? I won't actually be able to... I don't know. Set you on fire or something?

krozna ♔ just remember that you're still alive

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