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Power without ideals is folly
Ideals without power are worthless
That is the lesson taught by countless wounds
That is the creed of the god of power.
@StarboundNavi Ko is standing after the express passes through him, smiling still.
“I am die. Thank you forever.”
…or not, as he slowly disappears into dust and scatters to the wind.
“Mr. Al-Haitham!” The kid greeted cheerfully and he already knew who it was.
“I owed some blokes on your force a favor so I’m here to assist in any way I can.”
"..."
While the expedition crew started pointing towards the peculiar sight, Alhaitham was carefully analyzing the figure from a distance.
"Hm?"
The figure seemed familiar, though the sun in his eyes blurred his recognition.
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[ Coming out of the dust cloud as a little kid dressed in inappropriately thick robes, holding the sail’s mast like a staff while the plates floated around them, loosely giving the shape of wings. ]
[ Just then, the sail actually took a sharp turn towards the expedition team, drifting a few paces away from the group. It was enough distance that the fierce sands didn’t actually get near Al-Haitham or his colleagues, but just closed enough for him to see what’s happening. ]
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@Scion_o_spirits . . . .
[ Of course this shield protects only the rider and not the people who are standing next to a half-unearthed obelisk, carefully dusting it for inscriptions.
Alhaitham squints at the strange desert sail. ]
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[ The shadows within the localized sandstorm looked as if the boat was actually being broke apart, the metal plates snapping open. There was no need to panic however as it appeared intentional, the parts all floating into devices that float in a circle around the rider. ]
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@ReflectReason [ Just then, a strange device is seen gliding across the desert. It was a mechanical boat with a sail made of hard light and at first glance it had a mechanism that deployed an Anemo barrier that prevented the kicked up sand from getting near the rider. ]
@Booming_Winds Koski, this is a very important question Nous THEMSELF sent the missive for me to pose this question:
Did you or did you not boink a Lord Ravager that isn’t Asat Pramad?
@Booming_Winds [ Ko looks up at Sampo for only a split second before throwing those glasses aside. Said glasses, of course, proceed to explode on contact. ]
Saying it’s Asat Pramad feels too easy.
@Booming_Winds Like the fact you’re a Masked Fool, a crossdresser, an assassin, far older than you appear, had a far bigger hand in saving Jarilo-VI than you let on or how you’re an Emanator of Elation?
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What? The Trailblazer’s a surprisingly knowledgable chatterbox.