fortunefail: (Sigh of contemplation)
[Action]

[Today began just like any other day for Yuan. It wasn't until he stumbled upon the Malnosso's little 'reminder' that he realized just what today was.

Five years. Exactly five calendar years ago is the day he first arrived here. So much had happened over these past years and he's seen many residents come and go, but here he is. It's not an achievement worth celebrating, that much is for sure, though the Malnosso evidently had other plans. Indeed, much like Albert did a few months ago, Yuan received a gift.


Further details )

[Starting early in the afternoon, Yuan can be found moving between house #8 and the general store to fetch assorted items. A few sturdy wooden rods, tools, a small box, a tub of sand... It takes a few trips back and forth to move it all. Once he's got everything he needs, he stops by the flower shop to see if they have any small trees or tree-like flora. It's the leaves that matter.

In the evening, after dinner, he stops by the stables to visit Noishe. As he always does when he visits the Arshis, he takes a seat in a corner of the stable so he can lean back against the wall. Somehow, even relaxing has a tiring effect on him. Thinking back to the days when he first arrived in Luceti, he has to admit the Malnosso have a point. He has been growing lethargic.]

- 75

Sep. 14th, 2010 05:28 pm
fortunefail: (Thoughtful input)
[It's been four days since this incident took place, and now Yuan's finally fully regaining consciousness. The first thing he notices is a pounding headache. Roughly ten seconds later, he realizes his surroundings aren't quite what he expected to see. He's lying virtually face-down in a bed in the clinic. Peculiar, because last he remembers, he'd left the village and headed for the mountains. Raine had come to see him, but his recollection turns a bit fuzzy after that. The white wolf was there as well. And there was a searing pain... Like his entire body had cried out in protest.

He sits up straight with some difficulty, taking deep breaths to steady himself. His hands... They're just as they always were. A quick inspection tells him there's no sign of the black rash anywhere. Aku's presence is gone, leaving him to feel drained and somewhat sore. Some time passes in which he regains his senses and tries to sort out most of his memories. Dammit, what had he been doing?

Finally, he grabs his journal from the nightstand, wondering briefly who'd left it here for him to find. Probably the same person who dragged him to the clinic in the first place.]



[Written]

[Filtered to (Samurai) Jack and Kratos] )

[Filtered to Raine] )


[With that done, he lies back to rest. He really does hate the clinic, but right now he's in no state to leave. Visitors will be received grudgingly but without protest.]

-24

May. 29th, 2008 12:03 am
fortunefail: (Foam - Keraaazy)
[Private // 80% unhackable cause he's sloppy today] )

If I ever catch a single one of you using my fiancée's name as a means of cursing ever again, I'll rip you to shreds! I don't care if you've grown accustomed to that during your tiny little mortal life! It's disrespectful and I won't stand for it anymore!


[[OOC: Hahah, yeah, he's really mad now. Because the mods never got back to me, I suppose there won't be an increase in thunder, or lightning striking trees or whatever. Oh well. Replies in the morning, because it's bedtime for me]]

-18

Apr. 17th, 2008 03:53 pm
fortunefail: (Pondering)
[Private // 95% unhackable] )

[Kratos // 90% unhackable] )

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Feb. 12th, 2008 03:47 pm
fortunefail: (Skit - Frustrated)
[Written]
Finally, a pencil.

Albert, Usagi, it seems I owe you my gratitude.

My legs were damaged by the Malnosso, but they should heal in due time. Until then, it looks like I'm confined to this damned bed. As for my voice... Well, let's just say that wasn't directly the Malnosso's fault. It should return in a day or two.

[Private // Unhackable Yuan thoughts] )

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