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what is earned - Damien - 10-15-2025
The climb to Frey’s shrine was easier this time. Maybe not because the weather had softened, but maybe because Damien had. The cold still bit at his face, the snow still crunched under his boots, but it felt less like the tundra was testing him and more like it was watching.
He carried no weapons, no haul — just the warm clothes on his back and a small pouch. Aria padded beside him, tail flicking against his leg as she slowed to match his pace. The silver buckle of her new collar caught the firelight of a nearby brazier when she turned her head.
The shrine took ornate shape out of the white, distinct against the snow and stone. A few offerings lay covered in a sheet of frost, roots and stone twined together like muscle and bone. Damien paused before it, drawing in a slow breath.
He crouched, brushing snow from the base until smooth stone showed through. Then he tugged at the string holding the pouch taut.
The talisman that fell out glinted faintly in his palm — the snow leopard’s claw, capped in simple silver, hung from a cord made of the same leather as Aria’s collar. A single alpine sprig, dried and pale green, was braided through it, its scent still faintly sharp.
He set it out along the shrine with care before resting his hand beside the claw. [say]"Frey,"[/say]
[say]“I did as you told me,”[/say] his voice was low but steady, quiet in the wintry hush. [say]“Tracked one of her kind without being seen. Learned what trust costs. Listened, watched. Built a bond.”[/say]
He hesitated, then added, [say]“Didn’t think I’d learn this much from a cub. But she’s taught me more about life than any one person ever has.”[/say]
He lifted his hand away and stepped back, snow falling soundless around them. Aria promptly plopped into a nearby snowdrift, as if on cue, earning a sideways glance from him.
The offering lay there, simple but deliberate, every piece telling a quiet story. Damien waited to see what would happen, not even realizing he was holding his breath.
Damien is turning in his Frey Quest he received in a hunter's oath:
↣ Complete a thread spending a night tracking a snow leopard across its territory without attracting its attention — ghost of the peaks (he and Theea went back to the Fangs to look for another snow leopard, lying in wait until one appeared and tracking it until dawn)
↣ Complete a thread gaining Aria's trust in whatever way feels most appropriate to Damien — [o] lessons in loyalty (protected Aria from an aggressive dog and got her a big fish after)
↣ Complete a thread with another character who has a companion and learn how their bond was formed — [SE] all is not frost (learned about Deimos and his unicorn's bond)
↣ Complete a thread introducing Aria to another companion — [SE] scratch the surface (Aria met Lena's sassy snowball companion.)
RE: what is earned - Frey - 10-18-2025
[say]"Animals do have a way of reaching us, sometimes more deeply than any others."[/say] Frey's agreement, warm and almost sleepy, seems to come from over Damien's shoulder. Indeed, if he glances up he'll spot the deity ghosting by, still opalescent-skinned like the aurora that arcs over Halo's skies at night, but this time clad in thick ursur fur with snowflakes glittering in their hair.
They lean down to inspect the talisman presented as an offering, carefully lifting it from the shrine to accept it, tying the cord to a fastening along one of the furs. [say]"You have done well to earn her trust. And she seems to have yours in turn."[/say]
Straightening up to glance at Aria in the snowdrift, a lazy smile curving aross their lips, Frey's hands come together in a gentle clap! And as the sound echoes across the shrine, Damien will feel it, gentle but absolutely certain - a bond snapping into place between himself and Aria, linking them inexorably.
[say]"The link between you now is more than mere coincidence. You are companions in both word and bond."[/say]
Damien has completed his quest and Aria has become his companion!
RE: what is earned - Damien - 10-28-2025
The sound of Frey’s clap seemed to ripple through the air, muffled by snow and still somehow endless. For an instant, the world went weightless.
It wasn’t sight or sound that Damien felt first, but presence. A second heartbeat where his should be. A warmth threading through the cold. Aria’s pulse flickered against his senses — startled, bright — and his own breath caught in answer.
The cub let out a small, startled huff, pawing at the snow in confusion. Then she turned and bounded toward him, leaping against his chest with enough force to rock him back a step.
He caught her, laughing under his breath. But beneath the sound was something deeper: understanding. He didn’t hear her voice, not really, but he saw what she meant — a brief, vivid flash of their hearth the night before, of shared warmth, of fish-scent and safety.
His throat went tight. He brushed his fingers through her fur and met Frey’s gaze.
[say]“Guess that makes it official,”[/say] he said, low and steady. [say]“Not that she ever gave me much choice.”[/say]
Aria chuffed again, tail flicking in smug agreement. The bond hummed between them — faint, but unmistakable. He could sense the shape of her contentment as clearly as the cold against his skin, and the edges of his own calm bled back toward her like shared breath.
[say]“Thank you,”[/say] he said finally, lifting his eyes to Frey. [say]“For trusting me with her. For letting me earn this.”[/say]
He hesitated, then added softly, [say]“I’ll keep her safe.”[/say]
Snow drifted down between them, catching in Aria’s fur and Frey’s light. The shrine felt less like a boundary now, and more like a doorway.