[ For the offworlders who are deceased, there is a ritual that may restore them to life. This is not so surprising, considering that he had been long dead even before this realm had summoned him.
The dead ought remain dead, for their time is up, and it to the youth, the living, that the future belong. He would have remained content as a phantom in this second-granted death if it were not for the fact that to restore the entirety of all worlds, apparently, he is much more valuable and useful for the cause while alive. Seeing that the latest catastrophe has caused a deeper rift of reality, restoring his heartbeat takes precedence over his personal conflict with remaining deceased for an extended period of time.
The ritual requires a willing partner to complete it, the expertise of the Lady Morgana, and a single sacrifice. Now within the hospital, Somnus wanders its hospice wards. It seems that some of the locals, at the end of their lives, consent to give theirs to restore off-worlders, as they are upheld as unique, magical champions of the realm. A soul such as one of these will do.
It is in this ward that Somnus encounters the physician. Assuming that she is unable to see his phantom form, he waits to allow her to pass. When she does not... his head lifts. ]
[It's actually not abnormal to find Naomi about the hospice ward. On the contrary, having death magic makes her somewhat invaluable to grieving families - for patients that cannot wake long enough to say their final goodbyes and may do so through the doctor once they pass. And she doesn't at all mind doing it. If a doctor was going to work to save lives, they must also acknowledge death would linger and wait. And for those beyond saving, a doctor could be a gentle hand helping them greet death.]
[Quietly, she stands in observation of a few, speaking to the nurses as they come and go about conditions and deciding if it was time to contact next of kin... but she slows because something's out of place. A spirit lingers and not of one that had been admitted to the ward.]
[... And then her eyes narrow and she lets the nurses continue on to speak to the other doctor. Look, she's still holds a small slight at the last time he came by.]
Death magic. I'm not going to ask what happened, but what do you want?
[ In this form, he registers neither warmth nor cold. He has no heart, no need for breath. It is almost nostalgic, for he's been longer dead than for any time he has been alive. Nevertheless, this world demands more of the off-worlders, and that is to be living.
It is also a blessing that he is invisible to his brother. He will not know from whom he may receive assistance. ] Know you the ritual to restore one's life by the Lady Morgana?
[Oh, she could absolutely wring something out of him... but she has other problems.]
I need to be observed during the full moon this month. Whether or not it happens due to current sky conditions, magic this month has been inconsistent in its normal uses. It's by chance I can see and interact with you at all right now.
[ His lips press into a line, and then he speaks. ]
You speak of the were-beasts. [ Of which he's only been vaguely aware since it's all started. Since he's had... other familial monthly problems with which to contend. ]
[ With the deal struck, his head turns in the direction of the ward. ]
Are there any hopefuls?
[ It is a generous way to call those who would give their life, even at the end of it, to others out of a belief that it may be for a greater cause, a greater good.
Somnus wonders if any of that belief has been shaken, given the current state of the (end of the) world. ]
You mean any close to passing? A few... would you prefer them still cognizant?
[Because they could go for those less present in mind, but another mage with certain mental attributed magic may need to be requested for their services.]
[ Somnus brings a pale hand to his chest, resting it lightly over the robes he wears. His head tips forward, the gesture slight and refined. He speaks, his tone solemn and still as the air around them. ]
For Naomi /chatwithdeath
The dead ought remain dead, for their time is up, and it to the youth, the living, that the future belong. He would have remained content as a phantom in this second-granted death if it were not for the fact that to restore the entirety of all worlds, apparently, he is much more valuable and useful for the cause while alive. Seeing that the latest catastrophe has caused a deeper rift of reality, restoring his heartbeat takes precedence over his personal conflict with remaining deceased for an extended period of time.
The ritual requires a willing partner to complete it, the expertise of the Lady Morgana, and a single sacrifice. Now within the hospital, Somnus wanders its hospice wards. It seems that some of the locals, at the end of their lives, consent to give theirs to restore off-worlders, as they are upheld as unique, magical champions of the realm. A soul such as one of these will do.
It is in this ward that Somnus encounters the physician. Assuming that she is unable to see his phantom form, he waits to allow her to pass. When she does not... his head lifts. ]
I am visible to you.
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[Quietly, she stands in observation of a few, speaking to the nurses as they come and go about conditions and deciding if it was time to contact next of kin... but she slows because something's out of place. A spirit lingers and not of one that had been admitted to the ward.]
[... And then her eyes narrow and she lets the nurses continue on to speak to the other doctor. Look, she's still holds a small slight at the last time he came by.]
Death magic. I'm not going to ask what happened, but what do you want?
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It is also a blessing that he is invisible to his brother. He will not know from whom he may receive assistance. ] Know you the ritual to restore one's life by the Lady Morgana?
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I've heard of it. I assume you want it performed... What will you do for me in exchange?
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His gaze levels with hers, and he speaks again, tone grim. ]
What is it that you desire?
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I need to be observed during the full moon this month. Whether or not it happens due to current sky conditions, magic this month has been inconsistent in its normal uses. It's by chance I can see and interact with you at all right now.
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You speak of the were-beasts. [ Of which he's only been vaguely aware since it's all started. Since he's had... other familial monthly problems with which to contend. ]
Very well.
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Well, we're going to require a sacrifice. Any thoughts?
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Are there any hopefuls?
[ It is a generous way to call those who would give their life, even at the end of it, to others out of a belief that it may be for a greater cause, a greater good.
Somnus wonders if any of that belief has been shaken, given the current state of the (end of the) world. ]
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[Because they could go for those less present in mind, but another mage with certain mental attributed magic may need to be requested for their services.]
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He nods. ] If they are able, yes.
[ Somnus looks in her direction. ] Whenever you are ready, Physician. I shall be present.
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[After all, a fading life to restore another... in a way, it sounds more ideal than a quiet death.]
Hmph, so you're not leaving... I'll contact Morganna and see what else needs to be done.
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He calls to her, before she goes. ]
Physician.
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What is it? I'm not about to inform anyone about your condition.
[Unless he means to inform her of something else?]
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You have my gratitude.
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... Try thanking me again once all is said and done.
[Because, by then, most people have decided she doesn't deserve that kindness.]
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