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Zhongli's Ideal World Session 1
"In his long life, he has met countless people, and shall meet countless more still.
As they say: the waters change course, but the mountains move not."
--The Raiden Shogun
As they say: the waters change course, but the mountains move not."
--The Raiden Shogun
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[So uh
How much influence can he exert over this tree using Dendro. Can he get an idea of what's beneath it, down among the roots?]
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[ With the power of dendro, he will be able to move the trees and carve out the landscape until it opens up to this: ]
[ A massive dragon glitches in that prison. Sometimes there and sometimes not ]
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Not for lack of trying though.
It seems like something is amiss with the seal, but an INT 1 roll means you haven't the foggiest. ]
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TIME TO GO. SOMEONE ELSE CAN USE THIS CONVENIENTLY PRODUCED ROUTE HE'S MADE, MAYBE.]
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Good job, Nyx. ]
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Oh well. Let's go visit this Archon meeting or w/e as quietly as possible when exploring mountains via flower power.]
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Tra la la la la. If you can't see it, it doesn't exist. ]
[ Anyway ]
A picture of the Seven here
Six archons garbed in white sit around the stone table, tattoos glowing on their skin signifying the element they hold dominion over. There is laughing and teasing and some good natured bickering as they share drink from golden goblets. Try as you might, you can only distinctly make out two of them - the short cheerful God of Freedom with large white wings that looks like one of the healers on SensitIV! And the pair of twins electro archons, the demure one sitting at the table laughing behind her hand while her warrior sister stands vigilant behind her.
Zhongli also stands behind the currently vacant Geo seat, golden horns on display as well as a long serpentine bronze tail tipped with a golden tuft. He is also garbed in white robes with arms bared revealing skin similar to black obsidian with gold geometric lines running all the way from wrist to shoulder.
Venti floats over to Zhongli with a wine glass in hand, tipped a bit too high for the intention to drink from it.
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Why are Zhongli and Venti here?????? Weird. Mysterious. Baffling. Well, obviously there isn't SERIOUS BUSINESS going on right now so it's fine if he approaches the two people he knows, right??]
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They blink up from their ACME fight cloud with big eyes. ]
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[ Venti says while hanging off Zhongli like he's a jungle gym.
Zhongli looks like he wants to be anywhere but here. ]
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[ Grumble grumble ]
It is annoying the 3,700th time as it was the first.
[ Venti just laughs while not letting go of Zhongli ]
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He didn't get them mixed up for other people, right?? Venti called him by name, right?????]
Um.
...I heard there was going to be some kind of meeting here...
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