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Queen Ovelia Atkascha ([personal profile] ofnovalue) wrote in [community profile] wilderlogs2018-04-09 03:18 pm

And now my heart stumbles on things I don't know

Who: A queen and her knight
What: New arrivals
Where: Melai Temple entrance
When: Before the Brugh begins
Warnings/Notes: None


The journey to the Temple itself had been largely silent, save for Agrias' occasional notes to remain low, to watch her step, or take her hand. Ovelia had been pouring over in her mind, over and over and over again, just what to say to Agrias beyond the simple platitudes of greeting and expressions of happiness that she was safe. But there was so much more to tell, so much more that remained locked away deep within Ovelia's soul, words she found herself too weak willed to even mutter. So instead she remained quiet, passing off her silence simply as watchfulness, a noble in a strange land trusting in her knight to keep her well...

But now they had reached shelter, and apparently found others, she could no longer keep up that pretense. She had to find a new distraction, something to peel her mind away from what she'd left behind. And the Temple provided just that, draping the monarch in its quiet reverie as she wandered past the main entrance and stood within its grand hall.

"Tis as beautiful and yet... more ancient than any holy place standing still in history's Ivalice...," it felt so strangely familiar to her, as if there was a part of her existence that stretched back thousands of eons to touch this hallowed ground before in some spiritual way. Something that seemed to extend even beyond Ivalice's own Great Cataclysm, into truly ancient times. She could feel the presence here of God... but what name this God held was still unknowable to her. And in a soothing way... she didn't have to know their name.

"My thoughts go to Orbonne, and I feel almost as if my prayers would reach them..." she continued wandering into the hall.


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[personal profile] cleansingstrike 2018-04-12 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Agrias nodded, herself and Ovelia settling and making themselves comfortable on the blankets. All the while, she refused to let go of the Queen's hand.

"My Lady."

She squeezed Ovelia's hand gently.

"Not a day passed where you did not occupy my thoughts. Where I did not yearn to return to your side."
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[personal profile] cleansingstrike 2018-04-12 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"It's as you say, My Lady." Never once did she come to regret joining Ramza's cause. The Church's corruption extended further than anyone could've ever imagined. The solution was to remove it at its origin, though even then, there remained more to be done.

"My sword was needed. And now my sword is once again yours, as it has ever been."
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[personal profile] cleansingstrike 2018-04-12 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
"My Lady's words ring true. I shall see your will be done. The good people of Ivalice shall continue to want for succor in the months and years to come. But I ask of you, My Lady, knowing that I am but a knight in your service as well."

Agrias paused for a moment, eyes locked forward.

"To please allow me to remain by your side until that day arrives."
Edited 2018-04-12 04:41 (UTC)