Karla (
swordprincess) wrote2013-06-26 12:04 pm
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[Karla seems to be recovering from her mallynap effect now. She's beginning to remember the people she's met in the past week, remembering them for who they really were, rather than the image of her brother. They had corrected her countless times, giving her their names, but it didn't matter. She still only saw them as her brother. What's happening to her? Is she losing her mind?]
[Still, she ought to address those people now that she's come to her senses.]
I feel...strange. I had been taken by those things...those sleek, armored things...and then I awoke, injured in the forest. And then, I thought I saw my brother...everywhere. No matter who I saw, I could only see my brother.
But now I remember clearly. I remember the people I saw, who they really were. I remember only seeing them as my brother at the time. And now I wonder how I could have been so foolish. So, to everyone I met during that time...I apologize for my mistake.
[Now she can get on to the next thing, something that's been on her mind for a while.]
I am curious about something, though. For a long time, I've traveled throughout Elibe. I've visited many arenas, and claimed countless victories. I have my skills with a sword, but I hate it. It must be different for the other fighters, though.
[Otherwise, there would be no arenas.]
So I've always wondered, why do the fighters enjoy fighting in the arenas? What good are skills that can only be used to kill? I don't mean the soldiers who fight for their countries or the like. I mean in the arenas, fighters come to fight because they choose to. They enjoy it. But I'm curious to know why...
[Still, she ought to address those people now that she's come to her senses.]
I feel...strange. I had been taken by those things...those sleek, armored things...and then I awoke, injured in the forest. And then, I thought I saw my brother...everywhere. No matter who I saw, I could only see my brother.
But now I remember clearly. I remember the people I saw, who they really were. I remember only seeing them as my brother at the time. And now I wonder how I could have been so foolish. So, to everyone I met during that time...I apologize for my mistake.
[Now she can get on to the next thing, something that's been on her mind for a while.]
I am curious about something, though. For a long time, I've traveled throughout Elibe. I've visited many arenas, and claimed countless victories. I have my skills with a sword, but I hate it. It must be different for the other fighters, though.
[Otherwise, there would be no arenas.]
So I've always wondered, why do the fighters enjoy fighting in the arenas? What good are skills that can only be used to kill? I don't mean the soldiers who fight for their countries or the like. I mean in the arenas, fighters come to fight because they choose to. They enjoy it. But I'm curious to know why...
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[She mulls over that for a moment. That makes sense, especially combined with what Effie had said.]
...Is it also something to do with egos and becoming self-gratified for winning?
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As for your question... I cannot say. I do not condone violence in the first place and to think that people would willingly display it when it is not especially necessary is rather baffling to me.
But humans can be selfish. I assume that must contribute to an underlying cause. Perhaps they will gain wealth from it or fame. It is something for them to strive towards regardless of the atrocities they must perform to get there.
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[All the disappointment...]
All I wanted was to find my brother. I hadn't paid much attention to anything or anyone else. I guess I am...selfish...
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But while you are here, I would suggest that you try to focus on yourself and those around you. In time you may find him here or you will return home. For now, your well-being is what is important.
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Perhaps you should also try new things and expand your skills. I am sure you could find jobs to do around the village... or you could simply take up a new hobby. There are many people here, someone will be sure to work with you in this. I know they have been more than helpful to someone like me.
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[He's got her attention now. Perhaps he can help her, as someone who's more or less been in her shoes.]
...What sorts of things have you learned?
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[Then there were the playthings - the bubbles and strange technology of other worlds... and human mating habits, but he won't get into that.]
I have also been given an instrument to learn and since my interest in food has been growing, I hope to be able to cook more proficiently one day.
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I know about birthdays...but what is "Valentine's"?
What kind of instrument are you learning?
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It is a harmonica. A friend of mine gave it to me and I have been trying to master it ever since. Not only for my friend but also for myself. Music reminds me of my home... it relaxes me.
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[Firo himself enjoys sparring both as a way to improve his skills and for personal entertainment. Because she's talking about "arenas", he imagines something more akin to gladiator fighting than what he and his friends do.]
Or they might be sick freaks who like hurtin' other people. Why did you do it?
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[She'll take a moment to ponder that a bit. As for why she does it?]
...I was searching for my brother.
[As if it wasn't already painfully obvious how fixated she is on that man...]
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[Firo sure can't.
He wonders if her brother being missing explains the mallynap effect she mentioned earlier in her message. The Malnosso would be that cruel.]
Was he supposed to be in the arenas?
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[First she'd need to think of a fun thing that she's done...which she actually can't.]
My brother has been seeking out strong opponents for a long time. He competes in the arenas, wins, and vanishes. I've been trying to catch up with him...
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Yeah, I don't think anyone can.
[Randomly showing up and disappearing? Firo sighs as he thinks of his elusive friend Claire back home, though at least he usually has a general idea of what Claire's doing.]
That's not very considerate of him... Any reason why he didn't take you with him?
[He's probably prying too much, but he's curious.]
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[This doesn't mean that she wants to be his opponent, though...]
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...Sounds rough. No way to get a message to him, I'm guessin'? And no idea when he planned to come back?