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On the surface, this didn't seem like a job that would take both Caius and Celes to do. It was pretty straightforward, really. A kid from Provo worked tirelessly there and didn't get a chance to visit his folks or his village much, but they always wrote back and forth. But recently, he stated, they had stopped writing. He had been getting worried, but couldn't take the time off work to go and check on them. Letters to other members of his village had also yielded nothing. Concerned about the welfare of not just his parents, but his whole village, he had decided to hire the Dragonblades just in case. They traveled often, and would get there quickly. And if there was some kind of nasty monster there, then they would be able to take care of it. That was the kid's line of thinking anyway, and Caius couldn't help but agree with it. Better to cover your bases if there had been a complete cut off on contact with the entire village.
But it was still a simple job in context, and one that he didn't need Celes for on the surface. But like the kid, Caius also liked to cover his bases. Something felt off about this job, and instead of ignoring that feeling, he had decided to write to Celes on his way back to Torensten and explain the situation, requesting her aid. If there was something there, he wanted to be sure he was prepared and he trusted Celes more than anyone else to help him be at his best. It was better to be overprepared than to be underprepared, after all. And he was sure Celes would appreciate a bit of a break to travel a bit. She didn't seem to mind staying back in Torensten, but he figured a chance here and there would be good for her. And to be honest, he also just wanted a bit of time to catch up with her in the process. It had been a bit, even if he did visit often, and corresponded by letters when he was gone for long periods.
Caius waited at Torensten's entrance, with Vordun in tow. Vordun had grown to be bigger than a horse at this point, and would likely be a bit of a shock to Celes to see. Honestly though, Caius really was looking forward to seeing her again. He always did.
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Oh boy. Getting straight to that famous sharp tongue
Use your own eyes, and see for yourself which side I'm on.
Celes half suspected that Caius had called her just for the sake of it.
She hadn’t known exactly what to make of the letter. At first sight, it had seemed like something to send some novice after (a green task, she’d thought to herself as she nearly filed it away.), but she trusted Caius’ instincts. More or less. In truth, they hadn’t seen each other much since they’d gotten into the thick of things. It was one thing to gather a few people here and there. It was another to make a name for themselves, and as they’d garnered more and more attention, they’d had to manage all the little details that came with it. It wasn’t just them on the road anymore.
Though she missed it if she was being honest.
And so as she approached the city gates, she couldn’t be too annoyed with him. He’d done his part since they’d last met, after all, and perhaps they both deserved a break. A break. Was that what this was to her? She always felt more natural with a sword at her hip.
She caught him in a flash of blonde and dusky gray. She gave an awkward wave and started towards him, her armor clinking comfortably at her shoulders. How long had it been since she’d needed it? There weren’t many jobs that needed her skills particularly.
”Well, what is it then?” she asked as she stopped before him. ”The catch. We’re looking for a boy, aren’t we? Is it behemoth territory? Or maybe a nest of cactuars?” She smirked at him teasingly. They both knew how silly this was, and maybe they both suspected the real reason she was here. Not that she minded much.
Her eyes caught a dark shape behind him, and she blinked at the thing, touching at her sword on instinct before she stopped and laughed in relief. ”Is that your dragon?” She looked at it closer and it most certainly was. ”It’s as big as a chocobo!”
And far more dangerous. Though she doubted he wanted to hear that part.
”You said it was growing, but I didn’t really believe it. I guess you can’t bring it in the city walls anymore. Half the guards would be up in arms, and the other half would be too scared to do much of anything.” Not to mention everyone unarmed and minding their own business. Though now that she said it out loud…
She shot him a scrupulous look. ”You’re not bringing it inside, are you?” That sounded like something he wouldn’t think twice about. ”Someone has to have told you no.”
While Celes made her jokes and he did smile for a moment, his expression did get serious when he decided to explain the more practical reasons for his taking it himself, and asking for her.
"The client lost contact with home. And anyone else from his village he tried to contact" Caius spoke up. "Villages don't just disappear. It's possible that the people he tried to contact fell ill, or don't have the supplies right now to write back. But I'd rather not risk a trainee, which is why I decided to go myself. And going alone into possible danger with no idea of what amount is utterly foolish. I need someone with a good head on their shoulders in case the danger is far more than projected. If we're lucky, we'll just need to verify the safety of his family, and that will be the end of it. But I'd rather take precautions, if that's alright with you."
Though his expression clicked into a small grin. "And I might have missed you anyway. Just a little" He teased. Caius was getting a little better at being open with Celes, after their day in the field with Vordun a little while ago. But he really had missed her. He was a little nostalgic for the days it was just them, if he was being honest. He understood that it was for the best they had grown this way, and it was true that their mission was all the closer to becoming a reality. But he felt most comfortable with Celes at his side. It was difficult to explain, but he didn't worry as much with her around. And battles always went more smoothly with her as his partner. He was able to have a little more confidence and enjoy the ride a bit more.
Caius couldn't help but laugh, a hearty laugh that he was still getting used to bellowing, when Celes noticed Vordun and showed surprise at how massive he had gotten. The large lizard leaned down to sniff at Celes, before seeming to recognize her and attempting to attack her with his tongue, which made Caius laugh so hard he clutched at his stomach.
Celes brought up though that Vordun shouldn't be allowed into the city walls anymore, and asked if he had actually been doing so. Caius scratched his head. "Weirdly enough... Nobody seems to really mind it in Torensten and Provo. They're just... Used to it. I think we've underestimated how often we've been to and operated in those cities" Caius admitted. "Sonora, I tricked the guards into thinking he was some kind of experimental horse from Provo, and they're too blind to what's actually going on in Provo to know I'm lying. Citizens are... Still getting used to him, but it helps that he never left my side when he was smaller in past visits. So anyone that's seen me at least knows he's the same creature, just bigger."
He let out a sigh. "Not that I haven't run into issues, obviously. But I knew that was inevitable. I generally send Vordun out to hunt when I visit Sonora, to lessen that a bit. And just in general, if I'm going to a building he can't follow me into. It gives him something to do. And less risk of his temper flaring in the wrong place if I get into trouble I can handle myself. He doesn't usually go far, so I established an SOS protocol for if I need him" He revealed, summoning his gunblade and pointing it into the air. "I had bullets custom made to be incredibly loud and flash with colour that I fire into the air if it's an emergency. I've been teaching Vordun to recognize them."
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Post by Celes Chere on Sept 6, 2019 10:14:48 GMT -6
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Dragon talk
Use your own eyes, and see for yourself which side I'm on.
Celes touched her forehead. She didn’t know whether to laugh or groan so she kept quiet and let him finish. He went on in his usual Caius way about how nobody minded, really, and how the Sonora guards had been stupid enough not to recognize a dragon when they saw one and how he kept Vordun outside buildings like a chocobo so everything was just fine. She did have to admit that the flare signal wasn’t a terrible idea, but the rest…
”Caius.” That was all she could manage for a moment. There were too many things she could have said to that. She reminded herself again that Caius meant well -- that he was just oblivious from living in a world in ruins. Still, she bit back her sharpened tongue.
Don’t yell. Don’t yell. Don’t yell.
”Months ago, dragons swarmed out from underground.” In this very city, in fact. She hadn’t been there to see it, but it had been impossible to avoid the news. Or the dragons themselves. ”They killed people,” she said. ”Lots of them. Enough that everyone who could hold a sword had to drive them back. Entire towns were razed. And the people here…” She trailed off. The people here had seen their share of disasters. She’d heard the dragons had picked them off indiscriminately.
She looked at him pointedly. ”These people have every right to be terrified of that thing. Maybe Vordun’s tame. Maybe it’s the nicest dragon to have ever lived, but that doesn’t mean that they know that. They saw dragons just like yours tear apart people they knew. Even if some of them are used to Vordun, it’s a big city. Most of them won’t be.”
Celes sighed. Maybe Caius hadn’t been there to see it, but it still felt wrong to have to explain. Vordun was a monster -- domesticated or not. He shouldn’t have needed a reason.
”If they haven’t said anything it’s because they’re too scared to. Would you want to call out the man with a dragon?” She shot him a cautious look. ”Just promise me you’ll keep him out of the cities? These people have been through enough.”
Caius frowned when Celes made it very clear that Vordun should not be in the cities. What Caius had thought for people being used to his presence, Celes insisted was actually fear of calling out the man with the dragon, not to mention the fact that Caius couldn't use that logic for everybody. It was a large city, after all. But she even went so far as to ask for Caius not to bring Vordun into the city anymore.
Caius hadn't been there when the dragons had attacked, and while he had heard bits and bobs about a dragon attack somewhere, Caius had only just arrived in this world at the time and was still finding his way around. So the depth of the attack was completely new to him until Celes began to detail it. The expression on his face made it clear that he hadn't known. And as much as he hated to say it, as much as he wanted to tell her to buzz off with that talk, he knew she was right. It wasn't fair to Vordun whatsoever, but these cities would take a long time to heal their impressions of something like Vordun. Caius had hoped that he had been able to heal that impression just a little, and maybe they could continue to do that over time. But it would take time.
Caius thought back on that flower girl being terrified of Vordun. Was she from Torensten as well? Not that it mattered, she was still a jerk in his eyes for completely ignoring how friendly Vordun had been when shown and still attacking anyway. But it was something to consider that for others, even the kinder ones, they would be scared of Vordun if they didn't know. And Caius couldn't just show everyone at once how friendly Vordun was. There was just too many people.
Caius let out a sigh as he slowly nodded his head, not able to look her in the eyes. "Understood" He spoke quietly, his expression taking that grim, stone-faced visage once more before he turned to begin to adjust Vordun's saddle for takeoff. He preferred Celes didn't see that he was upset over it, even if he knew she was right. So instead he tried to distract himself by busying himself over something practical, and changing the subject.
"Would you be comfortable with the use of a flying mount?" He asked Celes while he got to work. "It's safe. Yuna has been coaching us, and we've had plenty of time to test it, both alone and with passengers. Vordun has been absolutely vital for rescue missions" He remarked. "I understand if you want to go on foot, of course. But this is faster, if speed would be of your preference."
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Post by Celes Chere on Sept 8, 2019 7:23:44 GMT -6
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SHE IS TRYING
Use your own eyes, and see for yourself which side I'm on.
She’d expected him to fire back. Of course he would -- he was Caius. Which meant that he was stubborn and settled and would never back down from his beliefs. But he didn’t say a word. Instead he waited until she’d finished, sighed, and then turned to the dragon with a quiet affirmation that she had been right.
Somehow, that was far worse.
Celes frowned. ”Caius,” she started, but didn’t quite know how to finish. Had she been too hard on him? Something churned within her as she frowned at his turned back. He hadn’t known. How could he have? He hadn’t seen the dragons with his own eyes -- only the aftermath and the egg he’d found after the fact. He was good willed, optimistic, and trying to live his best life. His dragon had done wonders for him.
Had she been too hard on him? Celes bit her lip.
”You can still bring him everywhere else,” she said, but that wasn’t really an apology, was it? It felt like every time they spoke, she turned on him with a hard edge and a sharp tongue. Caius had been the first person to want to stay with her. She knew she cared for him, and yet…
And yet she kept hurting him. It wasn’t fair.
Caius busied himself with the dragon as though nothing had happened. A flying mount? Celes blinked at him, not entirely sure what he meant until he’d finished and realization dawned upon her in a slow horror. He wanted to fly. With her. On its back. She stared at him, eyes wide and mouth agape. Just thinking about it made her heart race, but after everything she’d said…
”No, no! I can do it!” Her voice was higher than usual. ”You’re right! This is faster! And your dragon, if you’ve been working with it, I know it’ll be fine!”Lies. She trusted that dragon about as far as she could throw it -- that was to say, not at all. But she needed this. Caius needed this, and she would be supportive of him no matter what it took.
Even if it meant balancing herself on a monster in the sky.
As soon as he was done securing the saddle, she thrust herself on top of it before she could she had time to think. It’s just like a chocobo, she told herself. Nothing but a chocobo. Just hold tight and-
And then she’d wrap herself around Caius until every inch was pressed together. Heat rose to her cheeks.
"You can still bring him everywhere else" she had said, and he blinked a few times at that. Of course he could, why wouldn't he be able to? Where else could Vordun go? He couldn't just be locked in a cave or something for the rest of his life. What an odd thing to say. But when her voice heightened by a fair amount, his head darted back to face her in concern, very nearly materializing his sword with the thought something had hurt her. But instead, she was responding to what he had said about utilizing Vordun to get them to the village. The heightened voice, and the look on her face, Caius knew full well she was lying. She didn't trust this one bit, that was clear and he squinted as he stared at her, wondering why she would do that. Celes was generally very, very blunt about what was on her mind by what he knew, yet ironically, also very sharp about it. What reason had she to change that?
Wait... That and what she'd said before, was she trying to make him feel better? Caius wasn't used to that sort of behavior, and didn't even know how he knew she was. Perhaps it was old, repressed memories slowly resurfacing from a long, long time ago. He didn't know. But that was what it seemed to be. He supposed he was a little touched, though he didn't know how to express that.
But what was clear to him was that Celes was uncomfortable with the idea of utilizing Vordun as a mount for this. She didn't trust it. He supposed he should have seen this coming after what she had been saying, to be honest. Caius' expression took a stern sort of turn as he tried to address it.
"Celes-"
He had been about to say that she didn't have to lie for his sake, and if she wasn't comfortable they could just take chocobos there and Vordun could fly alongside them. It wouldn't be as quick, but he preferred Celes be comfortable. That was what he was -about- to say, but Celes had surprised him by immediately leaping onto the saddle. Caius knew then that there was no stopping her. The mercenary let out an exasperated sigh as he placed a gentle hand on Vordun's head. Vordun seemed to recognize the intent and lowered himself down for Caius to safely hop onto the front part of the saddle.
Once Caius was aboard, he turned himself around to face Celes. He silently showed her each securing part of the saddle before snapping it in around her, with the intention of helping her recognize how to secure herself in future. He was taking it slowly this time around, wanting to at least ease Celes in and calm her nerves with all of this, if this was what she insisted on doing. That, and it was a custom made saddle and not one that Celes would have been able to recognize anyway. So it couldn't hurt to show her the ropes of it. He gingerly grasped her leg and brought it down to the fashions to secure her foot. "Right leg here, I'll let you do the other leg. Let me know if you need help" Caius instructed calmly, as he finished snapping her in. Once that was done, he turned himself back around and secured himself in quickly, with an ease and quickness that verified how much practice he'd had doing this. It had taken some time to make it work, and a lot of sloppy attempts. The initial flights had been a complete, utter disaster. Yuna could probably tell her plenty about that. But as Celes already knew, Caius was terribly stubborn. He wasn't going to stop until he got it, and that was exactly what he had done.
Caius took a deep breath, steadying himself before he leaned down to whisper into Vordun's ear. The tactic to follow would be a little unusual, but with Celes' case, Caius hoped it would work. Instead of flying, Vordun took off at a run, which then turned into a gallop. Rocketing away from Torensten and down the field, Caius and Vordun gave Celes some time to adjust and settle herself before they took off.
"Alright, hold on tight" Caius spoke toward Celes, her warning that they were about to take off. With that, Caius signaled to Vordun by pulling down on the rope and the dragon took that as the initiative to extend his wings and take off into the sky. "Slow, Vordun" Caius told the dragon, who obliged and slowed the ascent a little. It took a little longer to get to where they needed to be, but once they were high up enough, Vordun steadied himself and began to move more forward. It was there that Vordun took the speed that Caius had grown used to.
Caius looked back to Celes then, quirking his head as if asking if she was doing alright. He had done his best to apply every lesson he'd learned to help adjust himself to flying with Vordun -- into helping Celes adjust too. From letting her get a feel for being on the saddle, to the slowed ascent, the latter of which was something he'd needed to do for himself initially. He hoped it would work.
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Use your own eyes, and see for yourself which side I'm on.
Celes knew the theory more or less. She’d had enough experience on chocobos to grasp the basics, but she wasn't really paying attention. No, her head was already spinning with thoughts of the ground far below her and the bucking of a dragon she still didn’t trust. Vordun calmed when Caius muttered to him. Good. Maybe having someone who knew something about animals would help. They’d always hated her, afte rall, or maybe they just sensed her unease. Certainly this would be just-
Vordun dashed forward.
”Eek!” Celes thrust herself forward, grasping onto Caius with everything she had as the dragon started off on all fours, back bucking with every pace of its paws. This was nothing like a chocobo. No, this was wild and fast and unsteady and why had she agreed to do this? Why had she been so eager and maybe she should call it off right now? But she could barely get the words out before Caius shot her a warning and the dragon’s wings extended
Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh-!
The dragon leaped into the air and left all of Celes’ dignity behind.
She attached herself to Caius in a tightened death grip, squeaking something unintelligible as the dragon ascended and threatened to throw her off with every flap. She dug her knees into Caius. She pulled herself forward until she was flat against him and then she pulled some more. He glanced back to check if she was okay, and no oh no she was not. But as the ground fell away and the trees faded to nothing but green grass below them, the only thing she could imagine as worse was tilting forward, sliding into him, watching the ground rise below her as-
As the skies turned red and the earth shuddered below.
She felt the color drain from her cheeks. No, no, no, not now! Bile rose in her throat. Her stomach turned as her nails dug into Caius’ jacket and her vision swam before her. Why couldn’t she breathe? She knew it wasn’t the same. She knew it was careless, but there was nothing she could do against the cracking of wood, the shatter of debris, the smell of sulfur and ash. Then she was falling, falling, falling…
Her grip loosened.
She didn’t feel herself go slack. She felt only a cold chill, her wavering balance, and then her sight went black. Why did her ankles hurt? They twisted on something and then knocked themselves out of place. Her stomach rushed to meet her as gravity fell away.
Perhaps if Caius had more experience, he would have felt how tight she had been pushing herself on him, or the sounds she had made. But he was so focused on what was in front of him and ensuring they were going the right way, that nothing around him was seen or heard until he turned his head to check on Celes. What he found was a woman that was clearly not well, perhaps not even there at all. Her expression told him enough there.
But then she slumped over.
Luckily Caius’ prior bad experience with falling off the saddle had meant that this time, the restraints were done right and the saddle had been designed to keep you in the saddle, but that didn’t mean she was safe either.
“Celes?”
He had felt her breath against him slow to almost nothing, as she’d slumped over. Perhaps if she hadn’t been hanging on so tightly and pushing so hard against his back, he wouldn’t have realized so soon, but he knew very quickly that something was very wrong.
“Celes, hey!” He called to her, fright starting to envelop his tone as the realization of the severity of her situation washed over him. She was out cold. He didn't know how long the restraints would hold with how hard she was slumped over either, if her neck didn't just snap outright with the way Vordun was moving. Panic began to set in, and he grit his teeth as he quickly started to undo his own restraints. Vordun voiced a cry in protest, but Caius kept going. "Keep us steady" He commanded to Vordun, doing his best to keep calm despite the situation.
Fear. It was something he still wasn't used to. But it was there, and it was very real. It wasn't the threat of falling that he was scared of. He'd faced down hundreds of beasts, daemons and monsters. Not even an immortal being staring him dead in the face made him feel anything even resembling fear. Caius didn't care about any of that. No monster or threat scared him.
Yet it was the idea that he might lose Celes that scared him more than anything he could possibly imagine.
Caius quickly turned around when he undid the restraints and inched his way to Celes. "Vordun, take us down!" Caius called to Vordun as a quick decision he'd just made, his breath hitching as he couldn't hold the panic in his voice even as he tried to keep his calm. Vordun voiced what sounded like a complaint, and Caius shook his head. "Smoothly, if you can. I know it'll take longer but just do it, please."
Caius didn't know if Vordun understood the word smoothly, but the dragon had proven to be more intelligent than originally thought so far. Whether because he understood or because of the urgency from Caius no longer being in a safe position though, Vordun obeyed precisely as asked. But it still didn't make Caius feel any less like he might fall if he wasn't careful. As Vordun began to dive downward, trying to keep the velocity as delayed as possible, Caius managed to get to Celes and undid the restraints on her legs. Quickly placing his own legs in their place so he could keep himself steady, he wrapped his arms around Celes to ensure she didn't fall off. His main priority was to keep her neck steady, as Vordun rocketed downward. Caius held on for dear life, knowing he was nowhere near secure properly, but if he fell off then so would Celes. And that kept him hanging on tightly, stubbornly refusing to let go and keeping himself planted on the saddle no matter how much the velocity threatened to throw them off.
While Vordun did try to land as smoothly as he could, inexperience threw Caius and Celes off when he landed. Acting on instinct in a move that might be nostalgic in hindsight, Caius immediately tightened his grip on Celes and used his own body to shield her from the impact. This time though, Caius threw up a barrier to shield himself as well, managing to negate some of the damage as well as keep him from sliding too much across the ground.
The moment they stopped, Caius uncurled himself and immediately moved to Celes' side, placing an ear to her chest to check for a pulse. "Come on, come on, stay with me, you can't leave me now..." He muttered in a panic until he let out a heavy exhale when he could hear a pulse. Vordun bumbled to his side and let out a concerned whimper. Caius had been reckless - again - and Caius supposed he couldn't fault the dragon for being worried. He reached over to stroke Vordun's head to calm him down, and Vordun plopped down at his side. Getting an idea, Caius managed to heave Celes up and place her on Vordun's side, resting her head on the saddle for comfort and to keep her head and neck up properly. Examining her a moment, he didn't find any wounds that wouldn't have come from the impact. Nothing that would have caused her to black out like that. While he couldn't discern the cause, at the least it didn't seem that anything was physically wrong with her.
"You're going to be the death of me" Caius muttered, slumping against Vordun and deciding to just let her wake up on her own. If she didn't anytime soon, he'd act, but for now he supposed they could wait. While he wanted to get to the village sooner rather than later, they'd made some progress atop Vordun, and it would be quicker the rest of the way than if they had done the whole thing on foot. They had at the least cleared a few miles, if not more.
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Use your own eyes and see for yourself whose side I'm on!
Use your own eyes, and see for yourself which side I'm on.
Something was wrong.
She knew it as her hands tingle and the blood rushed to her cheeks. She knew it as her eyes unfocused and hands seized her in their grasp. Heat seared past in blinding flashes of light. There were cries of alarm, hurried footsteps, and she staggered reaching for Locke and a hand that didn’t come. Then falling, falling, falling.
She gasped as her eyes shot open and she thrust herself upright. A cry escaped her throat, her head spun, and then she twisted herself to gag into the ground. She could still taste the ash on her tongue and then the burn of seawater. Her fingers dug into soft earth.
Soft. Birds cooed above her. The smell of damp leaves. She swallowed hard. This was…
A shadow moved beside her. A man. Celes started and scrambled to the side. ”Stay away!” Her heart was pounding. She gulped for air. This wasn’t right. She couldn’t focus. Not with that rising pressure in her chest or her spinning head or the noise pushing at the back of her teeth. Her back hit the bark of a tree and she wrapped her arms tightly around herself, closing her eyes and listening.
Everything was too close and too loud. She wanted space. To breathe. To feel. To let out all the pressure inside of her. She knew where she was and she knew the man beside her but she didn’t want his touch or his words. She wanted him to leave her alone so her nails could dig tight and she could grasp at her hair.