Into the Unknown

[Talon] Rickter seeks a means of reaching the Ice Plane.

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Into the Unknown
Frost 86th, 124th Year, A.o.S.
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A day had only passed since his last outing into other realms, and, after having visited them and seeing the cosmically large tasks ahead; Rickter had taken a bit of time to soak and ponder everything in. Naturally, those at his familial home had questions as to what was on his mind, why he seemed caught up in his own world, and what troubled him so that it distracted him from his usual dealings at the manor. Today though, his office had grown rather quiet once he finally shared everything with the two most important people in his life.

It was reasonable to assume Talon would inform Aoren of what transpired, as well as other important figures necessary to aid the cause, but Rickter naturally had only a select few he dared bother with such matters. Naturally, the news of this sudden undertaking bred a silence from both Telion and Hannah for a bit, astonishment plain in their expressions as they mulled over every detail he'd shared. The wolf didn't withhold anything either, sharing the dilemma with the Planes as well as his time spent with the Avatar in Pantheon.

Describing the latter took a bit more time since Rickter never mentioned anything about it before, but once that cleared things up with the two ladies, Telion and Hannah both seemed to process things on varying levels. "So... we've got gaping holes in the fabric of reality across the Planes. Divines are on a holy quest from hell to resolve the issue, and there's another dimension called "Pantheon" where you lot can all hang out at any time of the day." As absurd as much of that had seemed, her capacity to summarize things led Hannah to shrug with an unconventional frown added in. Surprised as she was, the rogue carried a mildly sardonic tone, which Rickter took considerable well in her own regards.

Humor was always Hannah's natural defense against new unknowns for her; Telion, on the other hand, looked more somber after the perplexity of the subject lightened on her mind. "And this whole time, you've been caught up in the situation with you and Lykos. Why didn't you say anything sooner?" The mother asked him sincerely, curious to understand the decision not to prior.

"I wanted to fully comprehend the extent of the dynamic that is between me and Lykos. Currently, that's been the most time-consuming circumstance I've allowed myself to have dealt with." Given the time in between he had spent with his family, managing what simple affairs were necessary with the household and family name, it had been the only thing that had kept him grounded on this matter the entire time. Now, though, things were set in motion again, things that required his attention, much like the Eclipse did before.

"So then what's your plan, big guy?" And there was the question probably worth a golden coin to the world right now. What Rickter wanted to do stemmed beyond personal endeavors and reflection, for he had so much to consider when the time would finally come to accept the Idea of who and what he truly was. Needless to say, he did have an appropriate and simple response.

"Firstly, I need to access the Plane of Ice. Though I'm powerless to do it alone, and, I don't think either of you knows a way to get there." Out of the two before him, it was actually his beloved who looked stumped upon the prompt. Not because it was unusual for him to request their aid anymore, but because, for once, the extent of that aid actually went beyond her own personal knowledge. After the wolf raised an eyebrow to her, Telion's gaze flicked right over to Hannah, which so did Rickter's upon following the line of sight.

"Both of you are joking, right?" The rogue raised her eyebrows before folding her arms under her bosom.

"You're the better Traverser." The mother retorted back pointedly with a light smirk.

"And you're also the one who knows people, if I'm not mistaken." The wolf chimed in courteously if not with a slight curt of emphasis on the remark. That garnered a jokingly appalled look out of Hannah, as if the implication might've offended when it simply complimented.

"People, yes, but none who can get us there, much less figure out how." She started with a nod of admittance before eyeing Telion with apprehension. "And I respect you for that, but really, you ought to trust me when I say this is out of my league."

"For now at least..." Both of the women shared a similar look when they eyed Rickter, until he tilted his head downward for a brief moment. "I already knew the challenges that would be involved, even before bringing this to light with you two. But now you know what to expect from here on, and how much more difficult it'll only be from here on out." The wolf emphasized with a stoic expression on his face, allowing the gravity of the situation to sink in for a moment. "Thankfully, we're not so alone as to be limited to a few resources. I've already considered another avenue that might help us out."

The demeanor in Telion and Hannah shifted as each leaned on the sides of the desk, eager to hear what conclusion Rickter had come to next. The wolf took a moment to reach out with his heart, mentally brushing the tether that kept him intimately tied to another important figure of his Pack.

Talon, my Sōrumeito, could I ask for assistance in a personal endeavor? He bade to his beloved with an inviting warmth radiating from deep within his core.

"Every side attacks you when you don't pick sides."
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He paused in his kinetic sculpting of the structure in front of him. He was still in the process of piecing together the portions of the tower that remained fixed in his mind. A project that he had undertaken personally, it was something both him and Aoren had been working on periodically over the past few weeks. Borrowing pieces of knowledge learned and personal experience, the two of them were in the process of creating various models to test out their various theories. Talon's head turned slightly, a feeling of anticipation growing inside of him.

Do you need me to come with you?” Aoren looked up from the diorama in front of him. Spread across a table carved from solid aetherite, atop it glittered a perfect illusory replica of various city-states across the Northlands of Karnor.

Only if you want to. Though, if I recall, you promised Rien you would go to the local pubs later.” The red haired dragon chuckled.

Yes, I know. He’s been reminding me all week.” Aoren and Rien had been spending more time together, building stronger bonds of friendship. Talon smiled. Walking up to Aoren, he kissed his husband briefly before going to don his protective garments. He finished buckling greaves in place over his boots when he felt the stirrings of the Bond in his heart. There were no words sent in reply to Rickter, simply a clear feeling of warmth and affirmation.

Headed off to an adventure?” Mathias walked into the workshop, head quirked slightly. He wore a mix leather and armor. His time with the Dawnmartyrs had truly helped Mathias fill out, no longer the wire-thin scoundrel that Talon had first encountered on the streets of Gesindelholm in the Imperium. A full-fledged knight, Mathias had taken up the way of the Pathfinder.

Would you like to come?” Talon watched as Mathias eyes lit up.

Absolutely.” He smiled, striding forward to join Talon as he opened a doorway for the two of them to walk through and join Rickter. The two of them stepped through the portal as Aoren waved at them. Talon followed the link that existed between himself and Rickter through the Bond. It took no longer than a mere breath. One moment he and Mathias were standing in his workshop and the next they were stepping into the room where Rickter, Hannah and Telion awaited them.

I am here, my wolf.” He smiled at Rickter then nodded to the two women. Talon stepped aside, lifting one of his wings slightly to allow Mathias to step from behind him.

Rickter, Hannah, Telion, you know Mathias.” While Mathias had spent the majority of his time since coming to Kalzasi either being trained by the House Novalys guard and then the Dawnmartyrs, he was certainly a regular sight near Talon whenever he was in Kalzasi. No longer the uncertain boy that had first come to Kalzasi after the Imperium and Solunarium, he had grown into a capable young man. Mathias bowed at the waist slightly.

Pleased to see you all again.” The young man rest his hands at the small of his back, adopting a casual stance that mirrored one Talon had himself taken many times. Talon looked to Rickter.

How may I assist?


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Into the Unknown
Frost 86th, 124th Year, A.o.S.
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When a clear and welcome sense of affirmation filled his being from within, Rickter could only smile before his gaze fell from the windows nearby. Within the span of just a few minutes, his personal call to the Draegir of Light was answered, and Talon literally appeared through a portal from what smelled of a familiarly strong scent of aether. No doubt he had arrived from the Skyforge given the refined potency the wolf had grown familiar with, and of course, accompanying the Synnekar was not the fiery dragon that usually came but the young squire instead. The gentle whoosh of the portal created generated a draft that stirred loose parchment and documents on the wolf's desk, but nothing important that needed to be picked up or looked at once the two had arrived from wherever they'd crossed over from.

"Oh, now I see." Hannah remarked with an ease in her shoulders, her arms still folded beneath the cleavage slightly revealed atop the seams of her blouse. Telion on the other hand remained as enthusiastic as ever to see Talon and any present company he brought with him.

"Well hello again! So good to see you two!" Her chipper attitude came with an eagerly affectionate hug, first for the big man with wings, then to the much smaller but certainly less lanky boy who sometimes shadowed him. "You've actually gotten a bit taller than last we saw, Mathias." Her observation came with a warm receptive tone and a big smile, as she considered the possibility of sneaking to the kitchens to fetch the boy a few snacks.

"Thank you so much for coming, both of you." The wolf started with a smile that remained soft but just as pleasant as his mood. "I was hoping to ask a favor from you, Sōrumeito, regarding a possible venture to the Plane of Ice as it were." He concurred with a hopeful expression, confident that Talon had the means of helping him get there, even if those means went beyond the Synnekar's personal reach. Talon had always been a source of surprises for the wolf, showing unprecedented feat in one form or another, and always providing at least a means to some kind of end or conclusion wherever he could.

There was little doubt he wouldn't be able to aid in this endeavor, and while the wolf hardly wanted to bother the man on such a deed, time and resources were both a commodity Rickter felt better to avoid wasting entirely. Sharing this endeavor with the two of them, Telion decidedly took it upon herself to create a moment of opportunity. "Mathias would you like some cookies from our pantry? They were made by Hilana, who's always sending us delicious goodies when she can." The mother mused with a modest if not hearty wink to Talon, likely allowing her charm to exude in the moment while Hannah stood by grinning at everyone in turn.

"Every side attacks you when you don't pick sides."
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T A L O N

Talon blinked as Telion hugged him. Not wanting to be impolite he gently returned the hug with a light pat. There were few people that he openly allowed to initiate touch with him, Telion was not among those people. He did not want to upset his bondmate’s chosen partner however so he allowed it but Rickter would be able to sense his discomfort. Telion was a kind and caring woman, he knew she meant nothing by it. The feeling was quickly pushed aside so that he could focus on the present matter. Mathias on the other hand, welcomed the hug and even chuckled, rubbing the back of his head as she pointed out his change in stature.

I am cared for here. That’s the difference.” At the mention of Hilana’s cooking, which he was well acquainted with, Mathias nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, please.

Talon smiled, happy that Mathias felt comfortable. He still remembered the terrified boy that was more skin and bones than anything else. He was certain that Mathias recalled it sharply as well. The two of them had worked over the past year or so to address some of the young man’s trauma. As Mathias joined Telion, Talon looked to Rickter, pondering the proposed venture. He was not surprised in the least that Rickter wanted to go to the Plane of Ice. It made perfect sense to him, given who and what Rickter was.

Certainly. When would you like to go?” He blinked at Rickter. Reaching any elemental plane was well within his power to do. His nonchalance made Mathias blink.

You can just…open a portal to the Plane of Ice? Just like that?” The auburn haired knight did not mask his surprise.

Of course.” Talon simply shrugged his shoulders. Where a light shone, however softly, was a place that he could both go to and see. The Plane of Ice had many crystalline structures of frozen majesty that reflected the aurora borealis that hung beautifully in its skies. As a result, he could both see into and take them anywhere its light reached.

It’s easy to forget everything you can do.” Mathias munched on a cookie. Talon just smiled softly. Subtlety was always more prudent except when brute force was necessary.

The Ice Plane can be treacherous. When you are ready to depart, let me know.

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While she was always chipper and cheery when it came to others that Rickter knew, Telion also had a way of handling herself when it came to interaction among those others also. For the Vastiana sisters, that tended to involve common ground found with Rickter and personal hobbies. For Talon and Aoren, who toed the line of expressing heartfelt warmth without hopefully pushing boundaries too far, given that she, too, waited for the day Rickter had promised her a couple of years back. Time had only pressed onward, though, and while fleeting, it had kept the Packs busily occupied to the point it had been a lingering afterthought. One Rickter would have to act on soon, given that time would only continue progressing on everyone he loved.

As earnest as she was to cater to and welcome their guests, Telion did bear in mind Talon's personal space, enough so that she didn't allow her hug to linger for too long. After her offer on the snacks and Mathias' acceptance, the mother did not dawdle at all to saunter out of the office. Those baked cookies Hilana made were sure to go fast in this household, nevertheless, the wolf was all too happy to see the people he loved getting along well with one another. Thus, after he elaborated on his need to reach out for Talon, it came with no small surprise that the Radiant King could in fact posit such a request.

Light, after all, was a Domain that belonged to Talon, though Arcas specifically, and given the disposition that existed between them, Talon always had new means of surprising those around him. Rickter included."You never cease to amaze." The wolf humbly admitted toward his winged Bondmate with a fondness in his tone, eliciting a playful eyeroll from Hannah as she chimed in on the comment.

"Isn't that the truth." She mused with a lean on the doorway, allowing Telion to return with the snacks in hand as she gave a generous helping of cookies to the young knight. Upon hearing the confirmation though, and with the assurance of danger in going there, both of the women in the office tilted their heads in response before looking to Rickter. It was his idea after all, and as he could imagine, both would've gone with him either way if he wanted to.

"Well..." Rickter started in response to the inquiry, not quite sure how immediate they should head out. It wouldn't take long for Telion and Hannah to prepare, especially since it was just a quick venture into new territory. And while he had no doubt Hannah would be able to help him return, there was also the possibility Rickter himself might learn how to step back into the Plane on his own.

If I may? Lykos resonated within Rickter's core as consideration welled within Him, leading the wolf to take a moment of silence as though he pondered the thought. I think it best that Hannah come with you at the very least. You may wish to bring both but Telion can always follow you there after, when We decide on returning with another couple who might appreciate the opportunity.

You're thinking of Lana and Lia, aren't you? Amusement filtered through him into the Bond that he shared with Talon, in the unlikely event he could sense or even feel the same inner conversation unfolding within the Wolf.

You already know they will want to visit there, so, why not bring everyone the next time you decide to go. Lykos' conclusion had a rather valid point, if the Plane of Ice was as treacherous as Talon indicated, then it was probably best just to bring Hannah along for the moment anyhow. Once Rickter himself knew the dangers well enough, he'd be better prepared to bring not just the rest of his Packs, but the twins themselves given they'd need a nanny to watch them otherwise.

"I'd like to head there right away, if that's alright my love." He suggested with a wholesomely soft grin toward Talon, his calm demeanor showing appreciation toward both him and Mathias. As he did so, he gave a glance to Hannah in response, hoping she would be willing to accommodate the trio. "Care to join us? You are the better Traverser."

Hannah nearly rolled her eyes were it not said in a complimentary tone, the rogue straightening from the doorway as she shifted her shoulders. "I suppose, but let me get my coat." Her way of saying she'd need to dress warmly for the venture, granted her current leather jacket and trousers would hardly suffice. Not that she wouldn't remain safeguarded around Rickter, but needless to say, a little preparation would go a long way for the rogue.

"So it'll be today then?" His beloved inquired with a brush of her fingers softly along his forearm, leading Rickter to stare into her eyes with a vulnerability not unlike what he'd shared with Talon.

"So long as Talon is willing, yes, we'll make it a brief trip there and back." He then raised a hand to caress the locks of Telion's hair behind her ear. "Wait for us in the meantime? Once I know more, we can make another trip out of it later."

Without even pausing, she grinned back at the wolf, patting his bicep as she embraced him firmly for a brief moment. "Always, love." After stepping away from him, she turned to look toward Talon and Mathias, her smile a bright expression as she gave them both a respectful bow of her head. "Come and visit more often, you two, and Aoren as well, the twins will no doubt be excited to spend time with you." With the sentiments expressed, she then proceeded to clear the room, leaving Rickter alone with them for a few minutes before the sound of boots clicked down the corridor.

Hannah then returned with her fur armor and leggings donned, along with her holstered pistols hanging at each side of her hips. As she finally came prepared, the wolf chuckled at the sight of her before his gaze rested on Talon once more. "Ready whenever you are." He assured the Synnekar with patience, admittedly growing excited at the prospect of heading off somewhere into the unknown.

"Every side attacks you when you don't pick sides."
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Talon motioned for Mathias to come closer to him. The young knight moved promptly, eyes peering up at him curiously as he helped himself to a cookie. Stirring into motion his powers of both Elementalism and Negation, Talon wove together a ward engineered specially to insulate Mathias from the bitter cold of the Ice Plane. He anchored it in several places, starting at the collar of his shirt, at his wrists, and then at his ankles.

I didn’t know Negation could do that.” Mathias looked at his wrists, touching the tips of his fingers to where he felt the magic wrapped around it.

Perhaps I shall gift it to you in time.” Talon squeezed Mathias’ shoulder lightly before looking over to Rickter and Hannah.

Let us go outside. I expect you would not appreciate ice and snow blanketing your living space.” He smiled at Telion then motioned for the group to follow him outside.

When it was clear that the all of them were ready to depart, he wasted no time. The silver of Talon’s eyes ignited with mercurial flames as he cast his sight through the Light, searching for the aurora borealis that was in the skies of the Ice Plane. He searched for a reasonably flat place to transport them to. The aether around Talon began coming alive with a kaleidoscope of colors as he raised a hand. Extending his senses into the Slipspace, he aligned the spatial pathways, bringing them together in order to create a road that would lead them to the Plane of Ice. Using his active awareness of the spot he was looking at through his Light guided vision, he created a bridge. Bringing up his hands he touched the tips of his fingers together and then made a spreading motion with his hands.

There was a moment of resistance as the distance between the prime material realm and the Ice Plane was closed. He folded the space between their borders. Bridging the gap between one plane of existence and another was no small feat, even for him. It was one thing for him to teleport himself, it was quite another to transport himself and multiple people across such a vast distance. He stitched together the weave of Traversal Farstride and with a burst of icy cold and howling winds, the portal was opened.

Despite his natural immunity to the cold as an Avialae, even he was aware of the blistering cold that spewed forth from the portal. The winds whipped around them, Talon raised one of his wings, shielding the group from the worst of the bitter cold.

Come.” He motioned for all of them to step through the portal, leading the way so that his larger stature would serve as a bulwark against the cold winds during their entry. Stepping through the other side, Talon held the portal open until all of them had crossed the threshold. He then let it collapse. It did not close entirely however, not at first. Rather than survey the landscape, he watched the remnants of the portal carefully.

Light, it’s freezing!” Mathias immediately rubbed his shoulders, giving a visible shudder. The ward infused with elemental power kicked in shortly and soon adjusted to acclimate to the environment.

What are you looking for?” Mathias looked at the slight tear in reality that Talon was staring at.

Farstriding is difficult. Even for me. I want to ensure nothing followed us.” Talon was breathing more deeply. He was not exhausted, nowhere near it, but he had certainly felt the effort it had taken to open such a gateway for them all. It was one thing when he was using his divine power to step through the Plane of Light and travel to where one of his faithful were located. That came easily. This was different. He would recover, by sheer virtue of the vast amount of power at his disposal as a fully realized Draegir but it would take a few minutes.

Is everyone alright?” He still kept his focus on the remnants of the portal, trusting that Rickter would be on the alert to their environment.


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As Rickter noted Talon's exceptional application of Runes to help aid Mathias combat the environment to come, he too gave Hannah the notion that she'd do well to approach his side. It would not be difficult to provide such advanced protections to his companion, and, if need be, he could always provide further reinforcements on not just Hannah; but for the party as a whole once they had arrived. Respectively, Rickter did not feel that the cold would threaten him, at least not entirely, given his disposition as the Lord of Frost and the power it held over that domain alone. Needless to say, he wasn't going completely unprepared for the trip, to say the least.

Much like what the King of Dawn did with his squire, Rickter's aether flowed out from his hand as lights danced across his very skin, signifying the application of Negation as he weaved a network of anchors across Hannah's own armor. Reinforcement wards to withstand physical damage is what built the foundation of this network, but a second application of aether layered throughout it is where the boon against cold soon saturated the ward. It would ultimately mitigate any chances of frostbite if anything, but with Rickter's work, he figured Hannah's experience with the temperatures would only be an unfortunate calculation on his part.

At the patient urging to relocate outside, though the wolf nodded in response to Talon's suggestion. It would, after all, be wise to avoid decorating his office with unwanted layers of snow and ice, and to keep the interior of the manor from experiencing a rapid drop in degrees just from one room alone. "As handy as it comes, I'll leave the complexities of Negation to my betters." Hannah then teased with a casual smirk to Rickter before strutting on to the door, leading the wolf to roll his eyes before he allowed the other two to proceed before him. Once they were all out into the gardens in front of the manor, the wolf and his companion would both watch and wait with vividly varing levels of interest.

Since Rickter no longer possessed Traversion, he could not coax the Slipspace, however, that loss did not cut him off from sensing it around him completely. If anything, his time with the Rune only allowed him to grasp its presence, enough that he could still ward certain aspects of it to a degree. Whether that was simply due to his skill as a Negator or just the accumulative foundation of experience, he didn't quite know, but nevertheless, he could perceive the shifting weight of space from all around. Hannah, on the other hand...

Hers was an expression of affixed interest to be sure, as her brown eyes did not just remain locked on Talon alone. It was clear to the wolf that she had engaged her own personal senses with the Rune, trying to grasp the act that the Synnekar before them was carrying out entirely. Farstriding was only a milestone that masters could only hope to achieve, and, while she didn't consider herself such, there was no questioning just how talented Hannah was as a Traverser. The air warbled around them for a moment before space itself started to ripple, and after a brief period of time, a portal's gateway opened to let out blistering winds which carried the essence of pure diamond dust from the other side.

The wolf's heart skipped erratically at the sight of the event, witnessing not just an outstanding feat alone, but the opportunity to at last reach a place he'd never once thought attainable before. The Plane of Ice rested just beyond that waking threshold, and as much as he wanted to take it in and observe, Rickter knew it best to refrain from testing the limitations of Talon's own aether reserves. As superior as he might've been in any means, even he wasn't a complete wellspring of aether that could font magic endlessly. Not without intervals of rest, to say the least.

"You could say that again," Hannah remarked as she too instinctively brushed the padding over her arms, "I'll be damned if Naori's tits aren't perky from this shit." The comment led Rickter to roll his eyes briefly, but within in his mind, a muddled snort signified the amusement Lykos beheld from such a statement. Now that they had reached the other side though, and the bitter cold welcomed the lot of them, Rickter stepped forward to brace against much of the wind that battered them. More so to shield Hannah from it as he started to implement another layer of aether, however, the presence he felt throughout his entire self stayed the thought for a moment.

The Plane of Ice welcomed them. Do you... feel that? His other half echoed within his thoughts as the wolf slightly turned to check on Talon, noticing his pause to ensure that their arrival had not come with further complications.

...I do, actually... There was this stirring in his heart, their heart rather, that Rickter could not shake off as mere excitement. Something deep within his being, and through Lykos even, yearned for this moment to have finally come. He thought to respond accordingly with Talon's inquiry, since it was imperative that everyone remain in good health and spirits. Only the moment he did, that underlying feeling in his core swelled within, overwhelming him so much that he needed a moment to pause and clench his jaw. His shoulders tensed and, instinctively, the wolf reached for his chest for a moment to grip over his sternum, allowing the overflow of emotion to rise through him in what seemed to be a moment of melancholy.

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"All good here, considering." Hannah answered Talon's question unwittingly as she saunted around to check on Rickter, her playful smirk suddenly lost when she realized the frown he'd made. "Ricky?"

"I'm fine." He responded with steady breaths now that the memory that welled up inside him had passed, and every stirred emotion from it finally seemed to process. Yet, even as he felt Talon had kept him grounded through the Bond, the wolf had the impression that there was more that went on there. Talon likely also had a glimpse at this uprising memory, which, if it meant anything, then he too understood the levity that accompanied them now that not one... but two ancient deities were in the Plane of Ice. "Just overcome with... something, is all." It was the best he could explain it to her at the moment, given, he still needed a moment to process everything he just experienced himself.

Lykos?? Are you??

Still here, though, just as baffled as you are.

Any idea as to what that was just now?

If I were to take a guess, what We just felt was an echo of what we're becoming.

An echo, huh? That sounded a little too familiar to something Rickter had dealt with before, only, he'd never experienced episodes like he did just now.

Judging from the vision we'd just glimpsed, I'd say it was a memory of our predecessor. Could just be a side effect of Us becoming one, could also be an impression etched upon Our soul.

Regardless, one thing is for certain... As the mental conversation with his other half took place in the span of just a few seconds, Rickter looked over to Talon with a sense of elation found within opportune excitement. "I had no idea what to expect upon arriving here... but, I think I have somewhat of an incline." He shared with the group as his eyes never swayed from the Synnekar. "There's a secret left buried here, a structure sealed away somewhere." He elaborated with his hand let down from his sternum, the look in his eyes urgent as they started to scour the powdered fields all around.

They searched the immediate trees in the distance first, then the mountains beyond them, and then just over the general outline of terrain in hopes that this icy structure stood out in the distance.

"Every side attacks you when you don't pick sides."
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Talon’s head swiveled in the direction of Rickter the moment he felt those feelings swell up inside of the Rathari. He did not share in Rickter’s vision but he felt that his bondmate was experiencing something profound.

That momentary lapse of attention was all it took.

He felt it before he saw it. The resurgence of fluctuations across the aetheric pathways nearby. The world seemed to slow down as he turned back to the fluttering remnants of the portal he had created. Talon was mid-turn when it launched itself out of the fractured portal. Spidery arms ripped apart the veil, cracking open the pathway back into the Slipspace. An opalescent black carapace, spiked, and with far too many limbs at various odd angles rocketed out of the formerly dying portal. A maw of razor sharp teeth opened wide.


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Talon reacted out of instinct. His pact blade and a shield were in his hands immediately as the monstrosity slammed into him. He felt tendrils wrap around his body as sharp teeth gnashed at him, blocked only by the thin layer of shielding between himself and its gaping maw. Instead of trying to fight off the creature that was grasping at him, Talon rolled with the momentum of it having slammed into him. He grunted, landing solidly on his back. Were it not for the shield he has swiftly conjured, he might have been swallowed whole by the many armed creature.

With a forceful shove and a pulse of kinetic energy, Talon sent the both of them tumbling. When he was on top, he sent another pulse outward, breaking the grip that the creature had on him. Talon used his momentum to fall further away from the beast. He landed on the icy ground, sliding backwards. He spread his wings to slow himself, head snapping up to look at the abomination that had launched itself from his portal.

Its oily black body was bulbous in all the wrong places. It had no eyes that he could see with its head comprised primarily of a maw filled with jagged teeth that dripped with viscous saliva. As the drool plopped onto the ground, it sizzled and popped. Where its limbs touched the ground, green flames ignited. The creature turned to face Talon. Its maw opened wide, as soon as it did, Talon braced himself.

The creature emit a shriek that pierced more than just his ears. He could feel a clawing presence attempting to spike into his brain. Unlike when he had faced such monstrosities on the Plane of Light however, he had been prepared for the mental assault. It happened so swiftly however that he had little time to warn Mathias, Hannah or Rickter. He expected Rickter would not need such a warning however, having faced such monsters before. Talon firmed his mental faculties against the invasion of his mind, shrugging off the psychic blast. Talon focused on a point just past the creature. He enacted kinetic seeming, anchoring himself to that spot and then bolted forward, blade at the ready. He was airborne in seconds, spearing forward. With his shield, he bashed away the maw of the creature before slicing through the monster’s limbs along its left side. He landed back on the ground with a thud then whirled around at the ready.

Frowning, he watched as those severed limbs took on an amorphous globular shape, like puddles of sludge. They reattached themselves to the main body of the creature almost immediately.

Regeneration!” That was the only word he shouted as he launched himself back at the creature, intent on keeping its attention. As he engaged the creature, he heard a series of shots being released before bolts of fire splashed across the bulk of the creature’s body. Talon glanced over, seeing Mathias with his revolver aimed at the monster.

Talon wanted to explore what it was that Rickter had experienced, to search for this structure. For the moment, it seemed that would have to wait.


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Into the Unknown
Frost 86th, 124th Year, A.o.S.
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It had all happened far too quickly for Rickter to have realized, although perhaps, he should've at least expected there to be a high probability for what occurred. The risks were already there after all, not to mention the boundary breaks that were literally realized as of yesterday. Even so, the wolf's excitement had been stifled all too suddenly, and in place of it, there brewed a wicked coldness in his gaze once he shifted around to witness the sound of what unfolded. Space warbled just enough to allow something truly gruesome and menacingly unruly to chase after them, targeting Talon out of all the other important figures within Rickter's life. How many times would there be something of a risk posed to those he loved? How many more times would the wolf have to sharpen his guard once again reactively?

But Gods, if the beast wasn't an ugly sight to behold, different in size and mass compared to the other anomalies faced in the Plane of Light. That hardly mattered, though, once Rickter turned to face the monster, action was already underway when everyone initiated their counteroffense. Hannah's revolvers had been drawn and pointed from where she stood, her position close to Mathias since the young squire had drawn his own pistol. "Nice shot!" She offered in a complimentary tone just before a squeeze of both triggers, her revolvers blasting with a thunderous sound as a bolt of fire and ice each corralled their way into the body of the monster.

But the creature hardly seemed phased by the onslaught of shells being blasted onto it, and what's more, a guttural cry from the beast had nearly assailed both of them; had Rickter not already synchronized his aura prior to the act. Just as soon as the psionic energy threatened to overtake their minds, aether surged over them from the wolf's position, he glowered with a vivid bright hue. While auras were typically unnoticeable to the naked eye, Rickter's own had manifested around his figure without the Divine Nimbus crowning him. Yet. Regardless, the intent to shield his packmates venerated a ward which cancelled out the energy completely, absorbing the psionic wavelengths into the makeup of the ward through a layer of aether charged with his Osmose quirk.

Psionic energy and regeneration. These things are proving far more deadly than they were in our last encounter.

I know. Rickter heeded with a scornful stomp of his right boot forward, pressing it hard into the snow as a sharp crunch echoed from the ground. The howling winds around them bellowed before bending fervently to his will, as the act of engaging his Elementalism rune caused aetheric patterns to glow all along his arms and across his torso. Remembering the resistance these creatures possessed toward aether, it was imperative to Rickter that Talon be saved, or at least, given support to dispatch it quickly, given the regenerative capabilities it possessed.

Thus, sheets of ice spiked outward from his boot past Hannah and Mathias, coning out to cover a wider area as those spikes rose higher from the ground. Ultimately, the goal was to assault the beast with a blast of wind and ice, an act that would send it teetering once both had made a stern impact on the body. There were simply too many limbs to hack off all at once, at least, not without unleashing a volley or storm of pact weapons onto the beast. Rickter did not have the time at hand to accomplish this, however, not when his secondary goal was to reinforce every defense Talon possibly needed. And so with a reach across their Bond with one another, Rickter's aura surged through to envelope the Lightbringer with a veil of Negation magic.

Utilizing the network of anchors he'd established between himself, Hannah and Mathias, and now Talon as well, the wolf layered aether over and over each subject to instill his most powerful wards into their makeup. He concentrated on the monster's very signature, utilizing both sight and scent, before basing the foundational ward to absorb and reflect any kinetic force made from the creature's attacks. Channeling the accumulated psionic energy his prior wards had gathered, the wolf then instilled the secondary ward around Talon to unleash those same attacks back onto the beast, with a dose of telekinesis through the additional reinforcement of Kinetics.

Sure enough, as those protections manifested and generated the wards, a sort of magic armor molded itself around the three he sought to protect. Hannah, Mathias, and even Talon would be donned in ethereal armor akin to half-plate mail from what Rickter could manifest from his Armor Locke quirk; while the ice and wind itself finally made a heavy impact on the central body of the anomaly that persisted to attack Talon.

"Every side attacks you when you don't pick sides."
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Mathias wasted no time in sprinting forward. The young knight drew out a second revolver, aiming at the body of the creature that was attacking his mentor. As he neared the writhing mass of tendrils and teeth that was battling his master, Mathias jumped into the air, performing a somersault that turned into a traversal blink that saw him suspended over the entity. Mathias fired his revolvers, the caster shells both piercing the creature's hide and exploding in a cascade of fire. As Mathias tumbled back toward the ground, he blinked again, landing on his feet, sliding over the ice only slightly. He continued to unleash a barrage of shells onto the creature, being careful to go for the entity's broader flanks to serve more as a distraction to allow Talon to find meaningful openings. When he found himself covered in armor, the young man looked down at himself.

Now that's what I'm talking about!” Embolden by the protection granted to him by Rickter, he darted forward again, this time holstering his revolvers and withdrawing his daggers. Dropping to his knees he slid across the ice, slicing into the tendrils that he encountered, blinking out of the way as others sought to coil around him. He was mid-swipe when he felt a coil yank him backwards from around the waist, he was twisting in that tendril when he watched in horror as a wide toothy maw opened on another part of the creature's body. A mouth from which extended the tendril dragging him toward it.

He reached for his Traversion in order to blink away but it moved slowly, sluggishly. Sickly green sludge ate away at the wards constructed around him, just enough to slow the passage of aetheric movement necessary to enact his powers. Genuine fear filled him as he saw that maw open wide in a place where it shouldn't have been. So he did the only thing he could, his soul crying out not merely for Talon, his friend and mentor, but for Arcas, his literal god and protector.

Help me!

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Talon had to admit that he was quite proud of the progress that Mathias had made as a knight. The young man had gone from fearful and uncertain over the past few years, to braver and confident in his own abilities. Talon worked in unison with both Mathias and Hannah's barrage of revolver fire. Where their caster shells pierced and burned, he drove his blade in deep, causing wounds to fester with his dawnfire laced sword. The monster's regeneration slowed, just enough to make its wild flailing and wide-sweeping attacks become more focused, less erratic. It was clearly on the defensive, realizing with whatever intelligence it possessed, that the assembled would not be an easy meal.

He was in the middle of bashing in what he had thought was the creature's face when its entire form shifted. A bundle of writhing tentacles sprung forth to slam into Talon's shield.
And then he heard it. No, he felt it.

Mathias terrified plea. It was the cry of a young man afraid for not just his life, but for his soul. A cry from one of His faithful.

As he felt Rickter's protection swell within him, wrapping around him, Talon did not hesitate. He simply moved. Quicker than a cut could bleed, space both split and folded around him as he blinked. As he did, sickly green fire erupted from the creature, smashing into the wards and barriers that protected them with staggering intensity. When Talon appeared, it was with a sweep of his sword, and a kinetic shove that sent Mathias sprawling backwards onto the ice. Disoriented but safe.

That moment of intervention however, was enough.

Talon felt fire and fangs sink into him as the intensity of the creature's corrosive nature ate through the protections he had been granted.

Talon's world went white with mind-numbing pain. He screamed as he felt the crunch of bone as his shoulder and one of his wings was broken. If not for the sake of Rickter's wards, Talon might have had the whole of his wing and part of his arm ripped off. Realizing that Talon was still very much alive and prepared to fight, several of the creature's tendrils sharpened, one of them immediately spearing into Talon's side. It met a moment's resistance, protected as Talon was by his own defenses and Rickter's but that resistance faltered and that small opening was enough to see Talon stabbed in his flank. He screamed again as he felt numbness spread into his body, causing him to drop his weapon and shield as he went limp.

The creature wrapped more of its tendrils around Talon and began hoisting him up, maw opening wide, teeth sharpening and multiplying.

Talon's vision tunneled and his head spun.

He thought he heard people calling his name…

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