Y'shtola climbed up the steps to higher ground while watching more towards the city. She just couldn't figure out what brought her to this place to begin with and some of it started to bother her immensely. Still, she had gone into unfamiliar area's before without fear. While it bothered her on how she got there, and how she could get back to where she was, it also was quite curious. It all was somewhat interesting in the end of the Archon and she could give this information on to the Circle of Knowledge. This was an opportunity to learn, if she hadn't had other duties to content to at this moment, duties she had been pulled away from.
The steps ended and Y'shtola walked forward to the edge of what seemed to be some sort of lookout over the city, thinking about it doesn't get me further, as I find a way to get out of here, I'll just learn on my way back to Vylbrand. Looking at the houses and streets down, there seemed quite a number of people moving about, but as she looked further in the distance, she couldn't look too far away due to the buildings. What is this place? It made no sense how there could be such a large city, if this was on Hydaelyn, then what continent could this me?
"I really need to find someone to guide me," she said while her head slowly turned skyward as she looked up in the air. Even the air felt different to her, it wasn't the feeling of the Primals, that she was certain of, have the Twelve guided me here for a reason?
Post by Opimi Arcreto on May 31, 2013 10:43:36 GMT -5
"I really need to find someone to guide me," That was the first thing that it heard and with that it dropped out of the sky. Free falling towards where the female was and righting itself once before her, hovering over the city and without anything to stand upon. Floating, slowly the creator sat herself down on air, crossing her legs and resting her hands on her knees.
"You called? There should be an information board around the town somewhere but I'm going to assume you haven't found it yet." Hovering around the look out she slowly planted her feet on the steps and then bounded up the last few to the feline looking woman.
"So if you have anything you want to ask, please, feel free. I heard what you said some how, I will tell you however before you ask that myself or one of the true Gods will have pulled you here from wherever you were before. There's going to be a rather serious battle and help is needed." She began and then she stayed silent, awaiting the questions of which there were probably many. Closing her eyes and listening intently so that she could answer in order the white haired creator stood fast. Not many would believe that she was the creator, the being that was here before everything else, an infinite creature or more energy source that gave life to the true Gods that had stayed out of things for so very long.
As if her plea was answered by the divine themselves, a woman floated in from above. Just the first line had Y'shtola tilt her head, what? At least it was progress, she figured while she listened to the woman speak of an information board. The Miqo'te followed the woman with her eyes as she moved about in the air before coming onto the ground.
"So an information board..." she dwelled a bit in her thoughts, thinking on how instead of a helpful guild they'd rather have a single board with the information. It still was progress. Putting this to mind, she listened to the woman further when she said Y'shtola could ask further, but also giving an explanation on her presence here.
Hearing the 'true Gods', Y'shtola wasn't certain what to expect from 'true Gods'. So the Twelve themselves could've pulled me away? Planted me here for some sort of battle that is taking place? If they wish for my help, then I should provide, she nodded a bit more inwardly, "then, can you explain between whom or what this battle is? Is this something about the Primals?" She asked of the lady and she tilted her head a bit while watching over the woman curiously, "and what is your part?" It had caught Y'shtola's interest in how she mentioned that she or one of the true Gods had pulled her from Limsa Lomensa. She didn't count herself as one of the true Gods, so was she a villain?
Post by Opimi Arcreto on Jun 17, 2013 7:42:40 GMT -5
"then, can you explain between whom or what this battle is? Is this something about the Primals?" A smile crossed the creators features and she folded her arms as she glanced around. Then the other added a little more, another question.
"and what is your part?" Opimi's smile widened though it was friendly.
"Well allow me to start from the first question and work my way through." The white haired woman replied and then she took to sitting on one of the window like ledges.
"My name or what I like to go by is Opimi, a name I chose for myself my last name being Arcreto an anagram of what I really am. This battle is between the true Gods and a god dragon named Shinryu, he keeps gaining power and his intentions are to destroy everything. All that is sacred, all that is normal, all beings and worlds. So it is nothing to do with the Primals or Eidolons or Summon Spirits. Now most would say that the Gods of your world aren't true Gods." She stated and then she let out a sigh.
"However, that is both false and true in and of itself. The Gods of your worlds power only stretches that far. Your world and universe. The Gods here, the ones that are attempting to stop mass destruction, their power stretches through all galaxies, all worlds and all universes. Thus earning them the name 'true Gods'. " Hopefully this would help the white haired woman that was here. Some people who were heading up to the tower as soon as they saw Opimi they bowed their heads and then left promptly knowing if she were here, then it was most likely important and only concerned her and the person she was speaking too.
"My purpose is to help. I am the one whom created the Gods who's power stretches throughout the multiverse... You're speaking with the being above even them. However Shinryu is even becoming a problem for myself, it's rather sad that it's all come to this... For if he isn't stopped... Everything will be gone..."
Last Edit: Jun 17, 2013 7:49:41 GMT -5 by Opimi Arcreto
Y'shtola listened as the woman started with her initial question. She had much knowledge in the history of her home world, lost languages, ancient magics, and more. Yet, this world and everything she had seen had been unfamiliar which was something another Archon would find frightening to see that she, Y'shtola, had no knowledge of a place.
The woman had settled on a window ledge as she introduced herself as Opimi. The way she introduced herself, Y'shtola wasn't sure whether to take it as her real name or not. Especially Arcreto being an anagram of her nature, I can shuffle letters later, she figured as she stood silently and listened carefully to the woman to not miss a word. Her naming Shinryu and saying others calling her Gods, the Twelve, not true Gods made her raise an eyebrow. Does sound like some sort of a Primal is involved, thinking of Shinryu.
Her following explanation on the 'true Gods' caused her to shift her stance a little to the side as she tilted her head. And these Gods liked secrecy? She pondered, not having ever heard of any of them.
Then her second question, Opimi's own role. Creator, she thought to herself, understanding the anagram. "While what you say can be true," she responded calm, with her being more used to people like pirates and bandits, it wasn't something for her to meet someone of this high standing. Next to that, she wasn't even certain if it was true. "Why do we know nothing of these Gods? Eorzea has revered the Twelve since ancient times, Hydaelyn only knows of the Twelve, of the Primals, but not of these 'true Gods'."
"Since my presence here would likely have a purpose, I wouldn't know if your words are true or not since there's no knowledge known to me about this world, about these Gods, nor about the galaxies out there. Forgive me, but for all I know, you could be the villain, here to deceive me," she explained straightforward, "still, since knowledge is lacking, I could follow your words and decide which side is which for myself once I've learned enough."
Thinking back on the information board, Y'shtola was uncertain it would contain the information she was seeking. It might be a start, but this Opimi held possibly more information than she could obtain from a simple board. "Do you have any suggestions where to seek for information on these Gods and these worlds?"