07-07-2019, 11:40 AM
(07-07-2019, 03:49 AM)Lost Rinoah Wrote:(07-07-2019, 01:25 AM)achroma Wrote: “I can do that price easily. Of course I would like some purity seals, as, well, they seem robust enough... you mentioned emotional backlash when a Anchor gave away. What exactly is that, and how unpleasant is that exactly? I want to be prepared, just in case.”
He would eye up the supplies with curiosity. He’d never seen this kind of work done before.
"Your body doesn't actually have natural sensitivities to things beyond the physical. When coming in contact with a sensation that isn't readable. Your body will generally try to liken it to something as similar as possible to something that is physical in sensation. That's why it will feel like you are being pulled towards your anchor subtly but constantly when it is finished. You aren't actually being pulled. However when one breaks, your body gets extremely confused as there is no liken-able physical sensation. This can lead to one of two things, an uncanny impossibly strong feeling of relief that can make you fall asleep or other such things such as feeling extreme happiness or hyperactivity, or an almost drunken stupor that can lead to hasty action where you might make a mistake and do things you normally wouldn't do. Or alternatively, a sudden feeling of extreme stress, leading to anger and aggression, more often to the first unless you consider yourself more inclined towards violent behavior and aggressive tendancies. Having more than one anchor protects against this unless they are all broken really close in time to each other, or the last one is broken long after the others have been." She coats the pad in a oil that smells of alcohol and rubs it down softly until it dries using a rag. It appears she just sterilized the padded mat for you while she spoke, answering your question to the best of her ability. She washes the figurine with the same cleaning oil as well and lays it on the stand nearby to keep it out of the way for now.
"Hopefully this doesn't sound weird. But I'm gonna need you to remove your shirt and lay down on the mat if you're sure you want me to get you linked to an anchor." There's now a small floating stone sitting above her right shoulder, for a moment it makes your sight stick to it. Seemingly making your vision swim and darken as you see it. But it fades only a moment later. A side effect from your encounter on the mountain with the golem, just the echoes of what you were forced to endure there. The stone previously was seen following the golem around, but had disappeared when feizel had gone with Austin and Danu to the cabin, presumably having not followed through the portal from the theater. Here it now floats, subtly glowing with an inner blue light, the floating opal stone had returned.
”It’s a good thing that the wards going to be buried then, as neither of those options sound pleasant. This kind of work you do must always be complex... and I do not mind taking of my shirt, as you’ve already taken me to dinner, though I am curious. You don’t happen to be an almalgmation between Sandrine and Azureis, as that would explain the stone and your previous claim. I do quite remember you coming to my theatre so that we could do a little exchange.”
Feizel would take off his shirt with gusto and lay down on the mat, occasionally glancing st the stone, still wary of what the golem might have done to it, if anything