Es 1

<JayM> * The sun is high in the sky in the center of the Cerulean Society's main building. Today there is a large assembly of people in the magical circle. Of them, four stand out, by being in the center of the circle ready to cast the spell. Exxan, an Ark that seems to be focusing all of his processor power on something. Kelais, a Bahamut that oddly enough is wearing a pair of glasses and I got no idea how does he managesto look so nerdy. Dariel, swimming in a layer of water floating midair, a Remora. And Anduir, a rather small Jormungand coiled around the others
Watching over in the sidelines are all the others of the Cerulean Society, that came to watch the first Reverse Summoning done in many decades
Of the watches two are more obviously visible, Erlinji and Namtar, that are closer as for they have something to do here today
WorkWeazel fidgets and afjusts the sleevs of his jacket.
[OOC] RSL-4N: Emotes.
JayM: You promised you'd use the proper emotes, Sam *sad face*
* Yeah yeah. My bad. Taking a report and got rushed. ))
[OOC] WorkWeazel: And no i didn't. You just assumed. :-p
The ritual starts, and the magical circle glows with absurd intensity. The chants sound like music, and to the dismay of the watchers, it all dims off in a second. Now, standing in the circle are four people, different for what any of you ever saw. A Human, a Moogle, a Duff and a sort of machine…
With that, Kelais, Dariel and Anduir all faint. Only Exxan is awake in the center of the magical circle
The robot, not much taller than Rena but easely having twice the body mass, looks at the four of you //"Welcome…"
Duff_McWhalen drips.
Duff McWhalen: "This isn't the briny depths."
Komura looks around, slowly, both hands reaching the hilts of his swords. "Who the hell are you all, and where the fuck am I, kupo?"
RenaRaveneos looks around and rubs her eyes a little. "WHen I find whoever spiked my drink, I'm going to rip thier face off…"
RSL-4N: "…searching…searching…matched to dream module."
Erlinj: "Thisss…"
Erlinj deadpans slightly, "Is Cerulean, mortalsss."
Duff McWhalen: "Well, good for you. But I am a Man! Of the! Sea!"
RSL-4N: "Location unrecognized: Cerulean."
Exxan: "I hope we have not interrupted anything overly imporant. But I believe that at least introductions are in order"
you can sense a level of tiredness in this machine's voice "I am Exxan"
Duff_McWhalen poses dramatically as the camera pans around.
Namtar: "Ah… Welcome? To our… home?"
* he pulls out a small book and flips through it. "… Yes. Home."
RenaRaveneos: "…they really put some heavy shit in my drink…"
[OOC] RSL-4N: Which language are they speaking? Non-Etherian?
It takes no more than a full minute for the others, that aren't those directly involved in this ritual, to get shooed away from this area
JayM: //Given how Namtar is speaking, i'd assume that is it

Namtar is speaking in non-Etherian, yes. Hence the translation dictionary. :-p
Komura turns in place, looking around the room. //"Cerulean tells me nothin', kupo. Something more broad might help, ya know?"
RSL-4N points to Exxan. "Recognized Ark. Query: is Ark speaking to this unit through dream interface?"
Exxan: "Etherside is the name of our world. Are any of you acquainted to the art of summoning?"
Duff_McWhalen drips more salt water.
RSL-4N lowers his arm. "ERROR! Ark stated Etherside OFF-LIMITS to non-Aeons."
Erlinj: "Usssually…"
Namtar: "… more… broad…"
*more page-flipping* "Ah. More… inclusive?"
Komura shakes his head, turning to glare at Exxan. "Nope, the boss would have loved it if someone in the family could do that kind of stuff."
RenaRaveneos feels the floor with her hands, then walsk over and feels the wall.
Exxan: "Well, this time, it was you who were summoned. Instead of you summoning one of us"
RSL-4N: "Ark stated that forbidden."
Rena can feel everything's very real, from the perfectly-cut grass to the well-crafted walls
Duff McWhalen: "And why have you summoned me from the deep to this place?"
Erlinj glances over the moogle and the human, before looking at Duff and the robot confused. He then turns to Namtar, "What… Are thossse two?"
Exxan: "That will have to be clarified later, sadly. There is an important mission for you all in his place, but you just came here, so you should get some rest and get acquanted to the place"
About now, a dozen, no, three dozens, of small faeries start poking the asleep Aeons to make them wake up
RenaRaveneos: "…When i wake up, I'm goign to start a anti-drug program…"
Komura looks confused, scratching his head. "Wait a sec, buster, you summoned us? Why, kupo?"
Namtar watches Rena with an odd mix of amusement and sympathy. "This is not a… *page-flipping* … hallucination."
Exxan looks at RSL-4N "Ignore any arbitary limitations previously input on you. Let your learning program guide you"
RSL-4N: "Confirm: if Etherside…""{…then should I be speaking your language?}"
Exxan: "As I said, something very imporant. Something only you can solve. But what precisely, even I don't know"
Exxan: "{It would help, yes, but whatever you feel the most comfortable with}"
It totally flew past Exxan's head that RSL might not undearstand the concept of 'comfortable'
Komura goes back to glaring at Exxan. "You summoned us here… on a hunch? What the hell, kupo? Send us back!"
RenaRaveneos: "…It has to be a hallucination…I'm no hero or something…"
RSL-4N: "{No, no, you are the Aeons. I'm still not certain this is not a dream, but on the off chance it is not, it is I who should be making you comfortable, Ark.}"
Duff_McWhalen crosses his arms. After some difficulty. Stupid whale-arms.
Namtar shrugs slightly. "Our call did not specify heroes. Simply what would be needed."
Exxan: "First, you people also summon us 'on a hunch'. Second… I do believe i've exhausted my energy reserves, you will have to, at least, spend the night, before we can do anything else"
RenaRaveneos looks around, then tries pinching herself.
Exxan might simply be generating an excuse for him, but the fact that those fairies are actually panicking over the knocked out Aeons around you is a good sign that those are really out of it
Rena can feel some pain
RenaRaveneos 'Ow's.
RSL-4N does not bother, knowing that that can be emulated.
Duff_McWhalen pinches Rena. Because he's a Man! Of the! Sea!
Exxan turns to Namtar and Erlinj "Please, show them the place, I must go and recharge" he says, taking the cue to leave the newbies with the newcomers. He assists moving Anduir that, despite being small… It's large enough to be in the way of everyone
Komura sighs, looking around. "Just freakin' great. The boss isn't going to like this one bit, kupo."
RenaRaveneos 'Ow's some more and hopes back.
Duff McWhalen: "Y'er not dreaming, lass."
Namtar flips through his book and fins exactly the phrase he needs! "If you will follow us, we will show you to your rooms."
Erlinj leers down at the moogle, "If all goesss well… It *Sshould* be as if you never left… Theoretically."
RenaRaveneos looks around, uncertianly, and nods her head slowly.
Duff McWhalen: "Lead the way."
RSL-4N: "{No way out. I guess I have no choice but to stay for now.}"
Komura sighs, and glares at Namtar. "Get moving, then."
There has been prepared a few rooms for the newcomers, yes. One specially for RSL and one specially for Duff, oddly enough. But both Komura and Rena get to share a rather plain-looking room
Namtar leads, then. You know, for such a scrawny looking guy, that's one hell of a big sword he just picked up and strapped on.
JayM: //I suppose, you're all free to explose ze Society

Duff_McWhalen doesn't feel the need to go exploring at the moment.
RenaRaveneos wlaks along, with her hands out infront of her, as if expecting to bump into soemthing unseen.
Erlinj hangs back to make sure no one else is lagging behind, then slithers after the group of them.
[OOC] Duff McWhalen: * Duff_McWhalen's totally watched Bleach. He knows how Soul Society works. :p
Komura looks around the room. //"Why the hell do I have to share?"
Namtar: "You may put your hands down, miss…?"
[OOC] Komura: Hehe.
RSL-4N looks around, just absorbing all the information for now.
Duff McWhalen: "Because, you are a Moogle and do not need much space."
Erlinj: "You are sssmall and take up little sspacce. And we lack… As much we would like to have, yesss…"
RenaRaveneos looks suprised and replies through the confusion still worn on her face. "Ravebeos, Rena Raveneos."
Namtar bows slightly. "I am called Namtar."
Komura crosses his arms in front of his chest, hrmphing. "Just because I'm small, doesn't make me any less dangerous. I'm Komura."
Duff_McWhalen poses dramatically! "I am Duff! Mc! Whalen! (man of the sea)"
RSL-4N sees the others introducing themselves, and does likewise. "This unit is designated R S L 4 N."
Namtar nods at komura. "It is to be hoped that your… *page-flipping* lethality is not… *pageflipping* tested while you are resting here."
Komura blinks, looing at RSL. "What the hell kind of a name is that, kupo?"
Erlinj: "Lessss dangerous, no… But you ssstill occupy lessss sspace than the otherss…"
RenaRaveneos looks over the others as they speak, with confusion still.
RSL-4N: "It is a serial number."
Komura glares slightly less at Erlinj. "So long as I get my own bed, I'll be fine, kupo."
Erlinj: "That isss the casse, yesss…"
RenaRaveneos looks down the halls.
The hallways are oddly silent, not a single soul— Oh, spoke too soon. A yawning ghost in heavy armor just pops out of the wall and waves lazily to you all "What's" *yaaaaaaw* "Up" Enny, the Phantom, just stops and looks wide-eyed at the newcomers
RSL-4N looks to the firey Aeon. "{And what is your name, if I may ask?}"
Erlinj: "The… Mortalsss have arrived."
RenaRaveneos looks totally horrified and hops back away from the ghost, and starts walking backwards away from it.
Enny backpedals a bit, luckly he's floating and cannot trip, now he's midway throug the wall "Oh!"
Duff McWhalen: "…"
RSL-4N: "…"
Komura swears mildly. "This place freaks me out, kupo."
Erlinj slithers back and doubles around Rena before standing up slightly, "Aaah… Try not to wander too far on your own…"
namtar is frantically flipping through his book. "Please do not be… alarmed. This… apparition is of no… threat to you."
RenaRaveneos: "…I…need some air…"
Enny is just about as afraid of Rena as she is of him
Enny blinks "Oh!" he says, and vanishes back inside the wall
Erlinj lifts a hand up, then points a single claw foward, past the Phantom, "That… Isss the way out."
RenaRaveneos walks that way, staying as far away from the wall the ghost disappeared though, and heads quickly the indicated dirrection.
Erlinj half chuckles, half hisses under his breath, "Ssskitissh thingsss, thessse mortals…"
Duff McWhalen: "Which room is mine?"
Komura glares at the lizard. "You'd be just as freaked out in our world, kupo. Now where the hell do I get some sleep, kupo?"
Rena makes her way that way, it's easy enough to find the way outside since the double-doors are wide open. The smell of the salty sea breeze can be felt outside. There is a nice garden outside and laying against a carefully-placed tree there is a kind of… Cabbit? That's a Carbunkle, by the way, and it's sort of dozing
The bedrooms are over there
Duff_McWhalen goes in his room then. No sense worrying right now. He's a man! Of the! Sea!
Erlinj points at the plain room, "Moogle… ressstsss there."
RSL-4N goes and checks out his room, seeing what kind of special accomodations are there.
The three bedrooms, placed side-by-side, are easely enough accessible as soon as you climb to the second flood. Duff's room has, besides the furniture, what seems to be an access to a kind of waterway that flows through his room
Namtar: "I apologize for this… unfortunate circumstance, Komura. But our need is… significant. Our elders will explain more tomorrow."
RSL-4N's room is what he'd expect off a recharge and support bay… That came from a thousand years in the future
RSL-4N specifically looks for a communications port. The 'Net is Not Accessible, RSL's biggest clue that this may in fact be the alien world that it seems, and establishing communication is a priority if easily accomplishable.
RenaRaveneos runs out, and looks around, she sniffs the air. "the sea…" she runs through the garden to a exit or atleast a window so she can see where she is.
RSL can notice that he does have to apparently share the room with three more machina, given the two extra empty bays and a very damaged Alexander over there, Kaniel. Or… Maybe he has to share it with four, because what seems to be a portable black hole over there is named Geran
Duff_McWhalen just takes it easy. What? :p
Komura heads into the room pointed out for him, looking around. This room had better have two beds.
Rena finds herself watching outside. Everywhere she can see forward is the huge expanse of the sea, and the shore. Behind her, just the building and it seems like you're in an island
Komura and Rena's room has, indeed, two separered beds
RenaRaveneos backs agianst a wall, and then does her ebst to just curl up into a little ball.
RSL-4N thoroughly examines his recharge bay and the room, still looking for that communications port.
Komura might notice that there is one of those acrobacy bars over there in the ceiling, you know, the kind of things the acrobats hang on to do those crazy air flips? I suppose you gotta share the room with a third, too
There is one over there, RSL-4N
After a bit of time, Rena can notice that same cabbit from before looking at her from a distance
RSL-4N links in and sees what he can access, specifically trying to find a way to communicate back home.
Komura goes to sit on the bed to relax for a bit, grumbling about having to share with a third. Any other furniture?
Namtar wanders outside to make sure Rena is doing OK. He doesn't say anything, just stands there.
RenaRaveneos is shaking a little, she's really hreaking scated out of her mind.
RenaRaveneos: //scared*

Namtar finds Keila, a Carbunkle with enough temper to be explosive, looking at Rena from a distance, curious
JayM: I do believe that this is in a kind of language RSL cannot divine, I mean, entirely incompatible with his systems
JayM: Yes, there is a drawer and small desk over there
Namtar makes a small shoo'ing gesture at Keila and takes a seat near Rena. He's pretty quiet, except for the big sword rattiling around on his back. //"I can only… *pageflipping* … imagine how horrible this must be for you. I apologize."
Komura grumbles a bit more, before checking out the contents of the drawer and the desk.
RSL-4N thinks…if this is Etherside, then it might be some kind of extension or compression of Etherian. RSL tries to translate it using what he knows. ((Language check, or no chance?))
RenaRaveneos: "…When can I go home?"
JayM: //That'd be a Systems check

RSL-4N rolled 1d100 and got 93 ( Total: 93 )
RSL-4N has No Clue about it, but does record samples for later analysis.
Namtar: "I do not know."
RenaRaveneos: "…why was I brought here? What use could I possibly be…"
Namtar: "All things have a use. Though it may not always be apparent. What did you do, back where you came from?"
RenaRaveneos: "MY father is a blacksmith, I help run his store."
[OOC] Duff McWhalen: <Rena> "I help out on the anvil sometimes." * Saylin gets shifty eyed.
Namtar: "Blacksmith… *pageflipping* You are a crafter of metal goods?"
RenaRaveneos: "No, My father does that, I just help sell them…"
Namtar: "Ah. You are a… *pageflipping* merchant."
RenaRaveneos: "…I suppose…"
RSL-4N gives up on analyzing the communications port, for now, and starts examining the rest of the room for any technology that can be analyzed and reported to RSL's world upon return.
Komura is still waiting for the results of looking through the drawer and desk. >_>
Keila, that was watching Rena from a distance, comes closer a bit more when she sees Namtar talking to Rena
JayM: That totally slipped past me
JayM: , sorry
Komura finds a few rather odd vests. Those seem like everyday clothes, of some kind of baron or something. Lightweight, mostly t-shirts and pants and all that jazz, oddly enough for your size (actually just a bit small) and Rena's
Namtar: "Interesting. And, do not be alarmed, another of my… *pageflipping* … countrymen is approaching. It means you no harm."
Duff_McWhalen keeps relaxing. What? Weirder's happened to this Man! Of the! Sea!
RSL might like to examine what seems to be a black hole forming in the other end of the room. Though it seems to have no effect on gravity
[OOC] RSL-4N: He wouldn't know about the Atomos line?
[OOC] RSL-4N: Since they're from Loreilal too.
JayM: Well, it's possible he'd know, indeed
JayM: Though you never really saw one asleep
Komura raises an eyebrow at the contents of the drawer, and then moves over to the desk.
JayM: Most of those things are way beyond the tech level that RSL is familiar with, though
The desk has a lot of books in Etherian. Most of them talking about hypnosis and dreams
RenaRaveneos looks at it, then bak at him. //"Are you a human?"
Namtar shakes his head. "I am not. though I do… *pageflipping* … resemble one. I am a… *pageflipping* …scion of the Hades bloodline. Though we may have been human once, we are not now."
RenaRaveneos: "Hades? Isn't that like the ruler of the underworld or something?"
RSL-4N does indeed examine this Atomos - but from a distance. It's an Aeon. RSL also checks over the Alexander.
Namtar: "In a sense. I believe some worlds have descriped him as such."
RenaRaveneos looks at him curiously. "You then are…?"
The Alexander is going through repairs right now, there are many parts missing that seems to have been ripped off "Don't get near Geran, he snoozes. You know how dangerous a snoozing Atomos is" says the Alexander
Namtar tilts his head. "I am… what?"
RenaRaveneos: "I thought there was only one…"
RSL-4N backs off a bit, surprised. "{My apologies. I did not mean to pry.}"
RSL-4N backs off a bit, surprised. "{And…no, I don't. According to what I was told, I was just Summoned here.}"
[OOC] RSL-4N: -action on that second one.
Namtar thinks. "… Oh! Oh no. There are a great many of the Hades bloodline. But we take our name from *the* Hades. He is our… *pageflipping* … hrm… King, would be the closest term in this book."
Kaniel: "Summoned… Oh, excuse-me. I confused you with one of the newbies. I believe I must introduce myself, I am Kaniel. When an Atomos snoozes during sleep they have a tendency to suck whatever is nearby, that's how I got this way"
Komura gets tired of looking around the room, and heads outside the compound to look around.
RenaRaveneos: "And all the other 'gods'?"
RSL-4N: "…"
RSL looks at himself. "{I look like an Aeon? We've tried to avoid directly imitating you - Ark said we needed to take our own approach.}"
RSL-4N: "{Is there an Aeon we didn't know of?}"
Namtar thinks again. "We are not… gods, as most think. Though the head of each bloodline *is* terrifyingly powerful. We can be hurt, killed, must like any other creature."
Erlinj , bored, slithers after the moogle as it leaves the room.
Kaniel: "Well, specially along the natives of Loreilal who reside in the Cerulean Society, there are many that have… Unusual shapes"
RenaRaveneos looks suprised. "Oh…"
Komura finds herself in a very long hallway, and looking around she'll find most of the things what you'd expect in an intern school (you know, those schools where the students lives there). A variety of classes, many bedrooms, all of which are shared. She'll stumble along many Aeons, though most clear away from her, though still curious.
The GM supposes that dropping you two in the mess hall is a good idea, because there are over fourty small fairies flaying about chatting wildly
[OOC] Erlinj: Komura is a guy. lmao.
RenaRaveneos looks around. "What is this place?"
[OOC] JayM: Rein plays so many girls wo forget he's able to play a boy
[OOC] Komura: -_-
[OOC] Erlinj: lol moar
[OOC] Duff McWhalen: rofl
RSL-4N: "{Ah. No, I am not an Aeon. My serial number is RSL-4N.}"
RSL-4N: "{Tell me, is there a way I might communicate with my home, to tell them what has happened?}"
Kaniel: "{I see. I believe that you are out of luck, communication with other planes is impossible short of summonings. It wasn't until an year ago, but it suddenly became barred}"
Namtar: "This place is… called Etherside. It is the world *we* live in, as opposed to your worlds, when is where we sometimes go briefly when invoked by a Summoner."
Komura blinks at the massive ammount of fairies. "…What room is this? And what's with all the pipsqueaks, kupo?"
RSL-4N: "{If the only way is through summonings, is there a way to get summoned to a specific world?}"
Erlinj: "Messsshall. …"
He slithers further into the room. "Fairiesss… Mayhapsss Sssylphsss…"
A small fairy, clad in what you'd say gothic clothing and bearing a minimal handgun sits in Komura's head "Look who's talking, squid"
[OOC] JayM: * Julian fails at Slang
Kaniel: "Not that I know of. I am merely an apprentice, see? All I know is that we are able to summon who we are bound to"
RenaRaveneos: "You all live here?"
RenaRaveneos: "I mena, in this building."
Komura shakes his head, trying to displodge the sprite. "Hey, I'm tall for a moogle, get off!"
RenaRaveneos looks it over. "Hrm, all the summons live here?"
namtar shakes hsi head. "Oh no. Not at all. There is much more to Etherside than just this building."
The fairy flies off and sticks his tongue out "Yeah, right" he looks at Erlinj "By the by, food's ready" he says, before going over back to the cloud of fairies
RSL-4N: "{Bound to? We thought you appeared each time we summoned you.}"
RSL-4N: "{Although that would explain why Ark and Alexander have different names.}"
Erlinj: "I had guessssed as~ much…"
Komura looks over to the salamander. "What kind of grub do youse guys have around here, kupo?"
You might realize, Komura, that over there in the counter is… Oh, lawd, is that one of the finest dishes from your home world?
Erlinj shurgs a little, "Fissssh issss alwayssss a good guessss."
RenaRaveneos: "Hrm, SO, Does your King live here?"
Erlinj: "The… … Doomtrain cooksss all thingssss, however."
Over in the other side of the counter you can see the kitchen, thoug the view is hidden by what seems to be a… Large train wagon
Oh, dear, it sort of pulsed! Wait, is that living matter instead of metal?
JayM: //I think that's the cook, yo, but he's not facing this side

[OOC] Komura: BRB, parents
Namtar shakes his head. //"Lord Hades does not leave the Jarlim academy, except under most dire circumstances. I am here as one of the represntatives of the school in his stead."
RenaRaveneos: "Oh. Is that the same for everyone here?"
Namtar: "I did not see any of the bloodline founders, but they may have been there."
RenaRaveneos: "What do you do here?"
Namtar: "I am… something like a doctor."
RenaRaveneos: "hrm…I mean, I saw a whole bunch of different…um 'gods'…here…I was wondering what you are all doing colected together here…"
Duff_McWhalen swims. The room's not bad.
Namtar: "We were present to witness your summoning. Erlinj and myself are… *pageflipping* … *pageflipping* assigned to help you adapt."
RenaRaveneos: "…Adapt…?"
RSL-4N: "{So, are we to be returned once our task is complete? And if so, what is that task?}"
Duff ends up face-to-face with a fish about his size, it is rather funny-looking. I'd call that a Remora
This Remora stares at Duff puzzled
Kaniel: "{I have no idea. Marilia told nobody what you were needed for}"
Namtar nods. "To… teach you. And to hopefully help you with… whatever you are needed for."
RenaRaveneos: "…I see…"
RSL-4N: "{I see. Is there a way to find out who is bonded to who?}"
RenaRaveneos: "Why would 'gods' need the help of mortals?"
Namtar clicks his tongue. "Did I not just say we are not gods?"
Duff_McWhalen stares back. Delicious fish, I might eat it.
Kaniel: "{Just ask, we know who we are bound to}"
Kaniel: "{I personally, am still to young to be bound to somebody}"
RSL-4N: "{So I just need to ask around for anyone bonded to my race. Hmm.}"
RenaRaveneos: "Ah, right, What would a more appropriate word be?"
RSL-4N gestures to the communications port. "{Could you help me learn how to use that? I tried, but it is a bit beyond me.}"
Kaniel: "{Sure, if you would please initiate a connection with me?}"
A small port opens up in it's shoulder "{Be careful, I am not really sure how your programation works}"
Namtar chuckles drily. "I have always used 'people', myself."
RSL-4N sends Kaniel a signal, trying to initiate a 'Net connection.
It is easy enough to initiate a connection. RSL-4N can't divine jack about what is going on, specially because Kaniel's programmation is… Extremely erratic and you cannot make heads or tails out of it "{Ah, I see the problem. You use fixed algorithms, us from Loreilal use a sort of organic chaos algorithm. Lacks any trace of logic, but reacts in logical and expected manners. It is difficult to describe}"
RenaRaveneos looks embrassed by the implied suggestion. "I mean, you call us Mortals, What would be a name for us to call you?"
RSL-4N: "{Organic chaos? You mean like self-organizing rulesets?}"
Namtar: "Aeons would be… *pagef;ipping* … sufficient. As for why the people of Etherside need the help of outsiders, I do not know."
Kaniel: "{Yes, very much akin to what biological beings are, except coded via a special programming language}"
RenaRaveneos: "Everything ;d been told, was that the reason Mortal needed your people in summoned them to our world, is because you all were fall more powerful than we could imagine."
RSL-4N: "{Is there a way I might learn this language?}"
[OOC] RenaRaveneos: far*
[OOC] RenaRaveneos: I'd
Kaniel: "{It is sadly incompatible with your current programmation, but I believe mister Exxan must have a translator application somewhere"
Namtar: "That is both true and false. If we were truly so infintely powerful, how would you ever beat us and earn bonds with us? Yes, we are strong. But we have inherent limitations, vulnerabilities, that you do not."
RSL-4N: "{Ah? Then I should find him and inquire about obtaining it.}"
RSL-4N: "{But before then - what can you tell me of Etherside? If my inquiries do not tax you.}"
RenaRaveneos ponders this. "Hrm, Is that how it works?"
RenaRaveneos: "I don't really know alot about it…That sort of thing has always just been in the realm of fairy tales and stories of Heroes."
Namtar gives another small chuckle. "And now you are in the land of the fairy tales themselves."
Kaniel: "{It is good to have company while I'm repaired. Etherside is basically a world like any other, but just different. I know little beyond The Foundry. It is the place where us of the Alexander bloodline are built, atop the Elder Alexander itself. It is a fairly lively place, but rather old-schooled}"
RenaRaveneos looks a little distressed at that. "It seems that is how it is now…"
Namtar softly places a hand on her shoulder. "Do not worry. It is not so bad here, and once you return home you will have quite the story to tell."
RSL-4N: "{We have heard of the Foundry. Ark - well, our Ark - speaks of it, usually in less than glowing praise when compared to the Excellence Airstrip.}"
RenaRaveneos laughs a little. "I suppose I will…"
RSL-4N: "{Still, we have taken our inspiration from it as well. I…suppose, if to earn the power to summon is to bond with an Aeon, I had been hoping to bond with an Alexander.}"
&lt;JayM&gt; * You can hear Kaniel… Giggle? That is indeed the kind of sound you never heard a machine make "{Might not be as obvious, but I believe both stand in the same level. But I would have to be with it to a level degree, anvils and hammers do not appeal even to me}" it thinks for a moment about RSL's words… "{Tell nobody I told you this, but you should look after a machina called Alina, she is special, you might beinterested in meetin with 'her'. Also, try not to use the therm 'to bond' with people outside, it can cause serious problems}"
RSL-4N nods. "{As you wish. What does Alina look like?}"
RSL-4N: "{And what term should I use instead?}"
Kaniel: "{You will recognize her when you see her, she currently isn't in this island, but you might meet her. I suggest you even avoid using that refference, none of Etherside have seen a non-aeon in these lands, ever}"
RSL-4N: "{What do they call it, then, when they leave Etherside to travel to other worlds? Being summoned?}"
Kaniel: "Actually, yes. And the binding contract, and being bound. It is merely that none of the sides ever meet eachother, so it is very likely to cause problems if you mention it"
[OOC] JayM: That had a {} around it
RSL-4N: "{Ah. So, an Ark who shares tales with the one he is bond to, would be someone quite unusual? Someone who would stand out for having done so?}"
RenaRaveneos stands up. "So u, do Aeons eat?"
[OOC] Duff McWhalen: NO U
[OOC] Komura: Bah, my parents' computer sucks.
Kaniel: "{Should be more like, non-existant. The binding contract is only made between an Aeon and a non-Aeon}"
RSL-4N: "{That should make finding my peoples' Ark much easier.}"
Namtar: "We do. Are you hungry? I will show you to the… *pageflipping* …dining room."
RSL-4N: "{My people were fortunate, I suppose, to summon such an Ark, that would relay what he knew in the brief duration of the summoning.}"
RenaRaveneos: "Yeah, I think some food would help me feel better…"
RSL-4N: "{At first, our summoner was just bored, and wanted a conversation partner. Once her friends realized the possible utility of the Ark's wisdom, they encouraged her to lengthen and repeat the summon.}'
Kaniel: "{Interesting… So you were made accoding to an Ark bloodline's specifications?}"
RSL-4N: "{No. We have tried to avoid directly imitating the Aeons, in part out of respect for them, in part because this Ark said we should find our own way.}"
RSL-4N: "{It took more than that first Summoner's lifetime before full communication was possible, but even before then, the thoughts and ideas had already begun to reshape us. That, to make a long story short, is how I already know your language.}"
Kaniel: "{I see. It is a rare occurance for a Loreilal Aeon to share it's secrets, mostly because they rarely know entirely how they are made}"
RSL-4N: "{That may be the case with our Ark too. Certainly, we do not know how to make our own Aeons. But we know enough to remake ourselves.}"
Kaniel: "{So it is unlikely such person was the Elder Ark, I believe}"
Komura heads over to the divine platter of sushi. "Can I take this, kupo?"
RSL-4N: "{Not unless the Elder Ark herself would allow her to be bound.}"
Namtar nods and helps Rena to her feet. "Follow me, I will show you the way." He leads her to the dining room!
A voice erups from somewhere "Go ahead, go ahead" says a loud and slightly chilling voice
Komura takes the platter over to a table to eat. "Don't mind if I do!"
RenaRaveneos is helped up and lead to the dinning room.
JayM: //Yaaaaaah

RSL-4N: "{From what you have told me, I suspect that, should I someday meet an Ark bound to my people, I will be recognized well before recognizing that Ark.}"
JayM: I must now be off

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