The five are getting closer, but they're still missing something vital; the charms they've acquired are empty and must be filled. What goes into them is up to you. It can be snippets of wisdom, a memory, a reason to return or a reason to stay away - words, thoughts, feelings, a doodle, or even interpretive song and dance, if you'd like. It doesn't matter, as long as it's sincere.
This is open to anyone, whether the character/s have previously interacted with Phaios or not. Please feel free to post a treasure for one of the five to collect here, or Email Anubis himself at
This is now closed.
Thoughts & Memories Collected: 6
If you would like to submit something late, please feel free to do so, but be aware it may not be included in part V.
Aria slipped away from the others, from Akhen, to settled by the amulet alone. A shaky sigh escapes her and she feels tears in her eyes. It has been so long since the start of this quest. Although her worry is wearing on her she does not show it. If this means she can see her again, hear her again and apologize for not putting her faith in her mother more, then she will wear herself to the bone to do so. "You know mother,"she spoke softly, her large crown of feathers bouncing as she let out a soft laugh. "I remember the first time you found me, out in that rain. I was too young to know what was going on but...it is still vivid to me now. And later when I got to know you...as my mother...I knew what love was" she said sniffling as she felt a lump form in her throat. "I miss you mother so much. I hide it...but I miss you. I believe this will bring you back because you're what kept me alive..you saved me and now it is my turn mother." she said as her confidence rose. She went silent before she hummed softly as if she were humming to one of her children. It was a sweet song, cheerful and peaceful. When she finished she nudged the amulet and smiled. "I love you mother, so very much"
Hope this is what you meant -derp-
If not I can edit XD
It was quiet. Gentle, attentive steps tread slowly up the hill -- leisurely but with purpose. Hana didn't visit as often as she would like but the evening, when all was still and silent, was the time she favored most. She placed a small bundle of flowers at the trunk of the tree, nudging it a bit until she felt confident they would remain neatly propped up and then finally, she settled.
"I don't suppose you can hear me." Low, feminine vocals barely pierced the night's still air. "Do you remember when we first met? I don't, to be honest..but I do remember we didn't get on that well. Not that I'm apologizing for anything, was probably your fault anyways." The Geisha smirks, recalling one incident with a certain phoenix doe so long ago, her memory was hazy though and suddenly, she felt all the time and distance from then until now. The smile faltered but as always, she regained her composure just as quickly.
Retracing his steps to the place he had first found it, the gray buck set the candle down and nudged it into place.
"I feel bad," he admitted after a few short moments of simply standing in silence, "...I took this in hopes of finding a way of honoring you. And all this time I've had it, I was never able to figure it out." It was just a vessel anyway, a empty dead candle. It was her headstone, even though her body was gone. This was probably the best place for it- now that he thought about it. "I think I was just afraid of honoring you poorly- even now, I feel this isn't enough. I didn't get to really know you. I knew of you, though. I still think of our conversation sometimes, I keep replaying it to see if I would have seen the signs...if I had caught on...I would have helped you..." he trailed off, knowing somewhere deep down that he didn't see it because he had been in a bad place too. His chocolate gaze looked off, guiltily taking in the silent forest around him. Chewing the inside of his cheek, he took a few moments before adding, "Thank you..."
He lowered his head to touch the tip of his nose to the candle stick, "...thank you for the honor of meeting you. I treasure it, and will treasure it, always."
With that he slipped away as quietly as he could, fading into the forest just as silently as he came.
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Little bump. Will leave this
Will leave this open about a month, then move to the last piece.
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Bump 2 of 4. 3 of 4.
2 of 4.3 of 4.So (as one of the five) can I
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Likewise with posting vs. Email.
fill dat amulet
Thank you, Tuo and Kohva!
Aria slipped away from the
Hope this is what you meant -derp-
If not I can edit XD
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It was quiet. Gentle,
It was quiet. Gentle, attentive steps tread slowly up the hill -- leisurely but with purpose. Hana didn't visit as often as she would like but the evening, when all was still and silent, was the time she favored most. She placed a small bundle of flowers at the trunk of the tree, nudging it a bit until she felt confident they would remain neatly propped up and then finally, she settled.
"I don't suppose you can hear me." Low, feminine vocals barely pierced the night's still air. "Do you remember when we first met? I don't, to be honest..but I do remember we didn't get on that well. Not that I'm apologizing for anything, was probably your fault anyways." The Geisha smirks, recalling one incident with a certain phoenix doe so long ago, her memory was hazy though and suddenly, she felt all the time and distance from then until now. The smile faltered but as always, she regained her composure just as quickly.
"...I'll replace the flowers soon, dear."
You are missed.
adorable art by Tuoho! ♥
Retracing his steps to the
"I feel bad," he admitted after a few short moments of simply standing in silence, "...I took this in hopes of finding a way of honoring you. And all this time I've had it, I was never able to figure it out." It was just a vessel anyway, a empty dead candle. It was her headstone, even though her body was gone. This was probably the best place for it- now that he thought about it. "I think I was just afraid of honoring you poorly- even now, I feel this isn't enough. I didn't get to really know you. I knew of you, though. I still think of our conversation sometimes, I keep replaying it to see if I would have seen the signs...if I had caught on...I would have helped you..." he trailed off, knowing somewhere deep down that he didn't see it because he had been in a bad place too. His chocolate gaze looked off, guiltily taking in the silent forest around him. Chewing the inside of his cheek, he took a few moments before adding, "Thank you..."
He lowered his head to touch the tip of his nose to the candle stick, "...thank you for the honor of meeting you. I treasure it, and will treasure it, always."
With that he slipped away as quietly as he could, fading into the forest just as silently as he came.