sageguidance | emet-selch catch-all

[ Alphinaud is passing through the courtyard, when...!

Wherever he may be, whatever he is up to, Emet-Selch is an unmistakable figure. Alphinaud pauses, staring dumbly at him from only a short distance away, and it is not subtle. ]

[before or after the wednesday stuff happens!

rng says: 13. You open the door and immediately pitch forward and fall through it. There is no floor here. There are no ceilings. There are no walls. You are floating aimlessly in the void with far-off constellations twinkling all around you. You feel as though you are everywhere and nowhere, all at once. Occasionally, you see the space around you shift - the sky ripples or pulls apart, as if the very fabric of the universe is being manipulated. After an indeterminate amount of time, you hear a low chuckle, and suddenly find yourself collapsed on the ground in the hall, disoriented. Only four minutes have passed.

so! here they are, suddenly floating in the void! emet-selch blinks several times, a little disoriented; it's difficult to settle, with the strange sensation of being-- no place in particular, really.]

How-

[here we are in the prism! at the (throws dart) petting zoo. emet-selch doesn't look super enthused to be here, but he's staying regardless, as a tiny neon sheep tugs at his robes.]

[ There is a knock at Emet's door! Hewwo. ]

[hello! in the simulation room today, there is... this. you're standing on an island, looking out over a lush landscape, with more islands visible in the distance; a large structure sits on one, waterfalls pouring off the edge of another. it's idyllic, here.

emet-selch is seated on the first island's edge, looking out over the rest. instead of his normal appearance, he has a pair of black raven wings, a silver crown's spires growing from his head, and wherever his skin's not covered by robes-- it's shadowy, but not dark, lit from the inside by a slow-moving pattern of tiny, multicolored lights. it's like somebody put a galaxy projector on him.

he glances up to alphinaud with four glowing, golden eyes.]

-ah. Investigating as well, I take it.

[ While Emet-Selch is around the garden, eventually, he is greeted (or interrupted?) by a silver colored carbuncle leaping through with a series of chirps. If he turns around, he'll find Alphinaud not too far behind, a cup of tea in hand. ]

Here to enjoy the view, Emet-Selch?

[hewwo... emet-selch is out here, simply vibing while he watches the portraits; he's seemingly content to just chill, this time, after the information they've managed to receive.

he still has a blanket around him though after it's snowed, he does not fuck with the cold.]

w0; sunday

w0, wednesday

w1, monday

w1; thursday

w2, monday

w6; wednesday

w7, thursday