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Character of the Season
Frail in body but dangerously quick of mind, Nikandr is the sort of character who proves that curiosity can be just as perilous as any weapon. A necromancer, inventor, and problem-solver with more ambition than self-preservation, Niki approaches the world like a puzzle box begging to be opened, even when what’s inside has teeth. Blunt, dry-witted, fiercely independent, and carrying a history best left partially buried, he has a knack for making even failure feel fascinating. Whether he’s raising the dead, moving across Caido to King's End, or experiencing a hangover for the first time, Nikandr brings a wonderfully strange spark to Caido, and we can’t wait to see what trouble his brilliant mind wanders into next.
Congratulations, Niki!
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You took notes on what you had to do
To get the piece of the pie that belonged to you
Adam held back the 'and you're welcome' that nearly came out of his lips, sure that she wouldn't appreciate a sarcastic joke right now, but Gods was it tempting.
He didn't really give a fuck about who was a 'true' Goddess, nor did he honestly care much about saving the Voice's reputation - the Ascended he'd like to not die, but her? As long as she was still around to provide them fluid or whatever, he didn't care. Probably wasn't best to tell Arialla that though, so he just raised his eyebrows at her impassioned speech and pointed to himself. "And uh, me. I'm not from here, you know? I got taken outta my world right as shit was starting to go okay."
The reminder of that soured his expression a little, and he looked off to sea. "Had to make the best of my time here, cos I've missed out on a life back there."
You've been waiting for this ever since you were young
Be careful not to choke on your tongue
"So you should know better than anyone what the Voice does to people." Arialla's eyes rake Adam up and down, judging him and finding him wanting -- not just as an Ascended, but as a person. "And you still bowed to her to save your own skin? You shouldn't be surprised that people hate you."
She paused, softening a tiny little bit -- from "steel" to "copper," maybe. "I do pity you. I pity all the Ascended. The Voice has led them -- you -- astray, and there is nothing to be done for you now but putting you out of your misery."
You took notes on what you had to do
To get the piece of the pie that belonged to you
Maybe Arialla felt she had softened, but to Adam it felt like a real barrage of insults. Face frozen in a disbelieving half-grin, he scoffed and shook his head, standing up and stretching out his arms. "Alright. You're a stone cold hardass, I can respect that. I tried." As much as he wanted to believe he could charm anyone, he did sometimes meet people stubborn enough to resist him.
"I don't pity me, so you know. Save it." He said with a shrug, glancing behind him to make sure there was enough shade for him to slink off into the treeline. "I would say I'll see you later, but I guess you wouldn't like that, huh?" Unless she stopped him, he'd then turn and walk away, casually kicking the sand on his way off the beach.
You've been waiting for this ever since you were young
Be careful not to choke on your tongue
Arialla almost, almost smiled at that description of her. She didn't mind if an Ascended thought she was a hardass, and there was something satisfying about being stone cold to them -- stone might be cold, after all, but it was also invulnerable. No Ascended could get through to her, with words or fangs.
Last chance to try to kill Adam. As he turned his back, Arialla really thought about it. But something still held her back. Yes, she wanted him dead, but she wasn't quite willing to take up arms herself -- to stab a man in the back as he walked away from her. Or something that looked like a man. She did have to remind herself occasionally that he wasn't a person.
Person or not, he wouldn't perish at Arialla's hands, not this time. She almost told him that if she saw him again, she'd kill him, but that was a promise she wasn't sure she could keep. So she said nothing as Adam walked away, just watched him disappear into the distance -- and then headed down to the waves. After this conversation, as after any conversation with Ascended, she had the urge to cleanse herself, to bathe in the salt water until all trace of their sin was washed away. Her dolphin form would help with that.
