[identity profile] shurikenfemale.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] timeandtides_backup
Characters: Cissnei, Reno, Zack, Tseng
Progress: Closed; follow-up post here
Summary: The Turks are out and about, investigating Cissnei's Crystal Chalice
Location: Qu's Marsh and the routes in-between
Date: September 30, 1804
Warnings: Reno cussing, Cissnei being somewhat emotional, violence and monster killing


After Reno helped Sephiroth to settle in at the mansion in Lindblum, the two began to trek to Qu's Marsh. According to amassed information, there was a strange tree at the Marsh. Maybe it's a Myrrh tree like the ones the Selkies spoke of? They wouldn't know until they got there. The Chalice had been such a mystery to Cissnei, and now that a total of three people had a Chalice, there surely had to be a reason why they all found one.

They walked across terrains, talking of nothing and everything, sometimes staying silent for the sake of Cissnei, who sometimes truly could not handle Reno's confusing motormouth. It was turning late, a little too late, but luckily they managed to get most of the way to the Marsh. Both decide that it was a good time to stop and rest and finish the rest of the trip the next morning.

Cissnei starts to set out her sleeping bag underneath a large tree they came across. "Hey, Reno... Um..." She pauses and tries to figure out how to word her question without offending him. Rufus seemed quite flat about what he told her. "Rufus... Rufus told me that Veld's daughter was behind AVALANCHE. When? Why?"

Date: 2010-10-25 05:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turks-reno.livejournal.com
They were in this for a very long haul. Just judging by the dragon's reactions to their hits, he knew it. Oh, it roared and flinched, but it showed no sign of actually slowing down with those hits. Only the act of moving itself seemed to slow it - and then only temporarily.

"The wounds - aim for wounds!" he insisted in addition to Cissnei's insistance to go after the sensitive areas - the head and legs. Anywhere that was already damaged would aggrivate the monster further, and hopefully land some truly critical blows.

His EMR went straight for that cranium, striking hard on a scorched spot and letting the powerful zap rip through the creature's head. He dodged the first snap of jaws that came in retaliation, but the second knicked him as he jumped away, leaving him to grunt as he half-rolled/half-sloshed away upon striking (more like sinking into) the ground. "Shit..." the mutter came as a potion was taken out - and another antidote. The whole creature was one big blob of putrid, stinking mess with claws and fangs. Wonderful.

"I hope Tseng actually can get here...."
Edited Date: 2010-10-25 07:45 pm (UTC)

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