[Kaeya nods his agreement and falls into step along with Yuri.]
That's it, yes. Ice seems perfectly natural. Fire is more... complicated.
[And he hums softly.] Steel goes a long way. And you seem good with your blade.
[But oh that's an interesting question.] Honestly I haven't the first beginning of a clue. No one really knows. They're bestowed on people based on the will of archons and the will of the individual.
[Or is it the sort of thing that can be used up? As for the question about Visions, he nods, tapping a finger against his own.]
That's right. There's not a lot of rhyme or reason to it, or if there is, I don't understand it. For mine...
[The man who'd raised him had just died. He'd revealed the truth of he was to Diluc, and Diluc was trying to kill him, maybe would have succeeded if his Vision had not appeared at that moment. Those are the parts he never talks about, so instead he hums a thoughtful sound,] ...it was raining that night.
[It's not Visions that are destroying things in Teyvat. Delusions are dangerous, but even those he doubts threaten the world as a whole. Well, on their own anyway, the people who wield them now, that's another question.]
Very big, yes. Admittedly, not in a good way.
[A shrug of his shoulders.] But it did set me on the path that brought me to where I am now.
No? [ It seems pretty cool, all things considered. But he doesn't know. He doesn't know what brought Kaeya here. And, well. He only had his blastia because of tragedy. Maybe it's the same for him. ] Tell me that story, sometime.
[ But... not now. Unless he wants to. Yuri gives him a smile, and jerks his head down the street. ]
Let's see if there are any other ghosts who need to be shown what's what.
[ With that, he heads down the street, and we can leave these two here, galavanting with ghosts. ]
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[Kaeya nods his agreement and falls into step along with Yuri.]
That's it, yes. Ice seems perfectly natural. Fire is more... complicated.
[And he hums softly.] Steel goes a long way. And you seem good with your blade.
[But oh that's an interesting question.] Honestly I haven't the first beginning of a clue. No one really knows. They're bestowed on people based on the will of archons and the will of the individual.
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Looks a lot like something from home. Blastia. They let people use artes-- or they used to. Mine used to be here.
[ He holds up his wrist, a chunky gold brace with a clearly missing stone wrapped around it ]
So, what, it just shows up one day?
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[That's curious.] Something happen?
[Or is it the sort of thing that can be used up? As for the question about Visions, he nods, tapping a finger against his own.]
That's right. There's not a lot of rhyme or reason to it, or if there is, I don't understand it. For mine...
[The man who'd raised him had just died. He'd revealed the truth of he was to Diluc, and Diluc was trying to kill him, maybe would have succeeded if his Vision had not appeared at that moment. Those are the parts he never talks about, so instead he hums a thoughtful sound,] ...it was raining that night.
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[ Simple as that.
He glances at Kaeya, hearing more than what he's saying in those words. He's not really one to pry, but his curiosity is peaked ]
Big moment, huh?
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[It's not Visions that are destroying things in Teyvat. Delusions are dangerous, but even those he doubts threaten the world as a whole. Well, on their own anyway, the people who wield them now, that's another question.]
Very big, yes. Admittedly, not in a good way.
[A shrug of his shoulders.] But it did set me on the path that brought me to where I am now.
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[ But... not now. Unless he wants to. Yuri gives him a smile, and jerks his head down the street. ]
Let's see if there are any other ghosts who need to be shown what's what.
[ With that, he heads down the street, and we can leave these two here, galavanting with ghosts. ]