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北堂墨染 || Beitang Moran ([personal profile] beitangmoran) wrote in [community profile] westwhere2021-08-14 03:36 pm

Your future is.... uncertain

WHO: Beitang Moran, OPEN
WHEN: Month of August except for the protest and the poisoning incident
WHERE:Mostly Donna Vannozza's palazzo. If not, probably a bookstore or a library.
WHAT:POLITICS and also being a Court Prophet.
WARNINGS: There might be some spoilers and or bad stuff in visions f those happen, we'll try to warn appropriately if this is the case.



A.THE PROPHET

[After a few a days, a rumor has started spreading in hushed whispers.

Donna Vannozza has a guest with a strange power. It is not unlike that of some of the Attaryl witches, except it appears to be both more powerful and more accurate. All those who have visited him have been stupefied with it. They exchange tales, and sometimes, in whispers, pronouncement that this man has seen their city governed fairly and with great intent by a noble lady.

The man, however, is reclusive. he rarely leaves the apartments he was given by Donna Vanozza, and will only accept to see someone if they come by appointment and recommended. That hasn't prevented some stragglers from waiting at his door in the vain hope of being admitted in his presence. They very rarely are allowed. Although depending on who is out, Moran might indulge one or two on occasion who might be useful.

The servants do have a list of people who are allowed to jump the queue. It has, conveniently, all the people from their little group on it, mixed in with a handful of influent nobles from the city. There is no end to the teeth-gnashing when that happens, but Moran can quite rightfully invoke all the hauteur he is capable of summoning as an actual Imperial Prince to quiet down any attempts at bartering for entry.

Come get your fortune told.]



((OOC : if you'd like Moran to have an actual vision about your chharacter's future while visiting for other reasons, feel free to hit the plotting post and we can arrange something.))



B.THE POWER

[Maybe it's some sort of cosmic intervention, but Moran's power has decided to somehow cooperate and manifest with enough regularity that he is, in fact getting actual visions for most of his visitors.

And for those he does not, he has lived at court long enough and is observant enough that he can make slightly general pronouncements that end up being mostly accurate.

But of course, that is taking its toll on his body. During one evening where he deigns attend the dinner and entertainment, he is taken with a dizzy spell, and has to be brought back to his apartments. What little can be seen of his face is always pale, and reports from the palazzo's kitchen say he is not eating much.

With Xunxian on the other side, it's harder to remember to take care of himself, especially since he needs to use the power to advance their goal. On the rare occasions that he takes a stroll, usually later at night or early in the morning to avoid crowds, he will more often than not find himself fatigued. Will you help him from the bench he has had to sit on, or help him to recover as you find him leaning against a wall and trying to fight dizziness?]




C.THE CITY

[On the days he doesn't feel too bad, Moran will be mostly trying to explore all of the bookstores in this city and try to acquire as much as he can about history and language. He uses the device for ease of translations, but will occasionally attempt to communicate without, just to practice a bit.

Someone entering one particular bookstore might find him wandering the aisles, followed by a man carrying a relatively impressive pile of books. Every few moments, Moran will inquire about a volume, be explain what is in it, and then...]


Fine, I'll take that one too.

[And on top of the pile it goes.]
elfuego: (pic#15065292)

[personal profile] elfuego 2021-09-08 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ Zuko kept his expression neutral while he let that sink in. ]

She's not a great sister.

[ He looked back to the other man and nodded. ]

Thank you for telling me.
elfuego: (pic#15065280)

[personal profile] elfuego 2021-09-09 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
I know.

[ Although Moran said nothing in his visions could be changed, it made Zuko want to double down on practicing the forms for lightning redirection. Maybe he couldn't stop it, but he wanted to feel ready for when the time came.

The scowl on his face deepened at the question and he gave Moran a nod.
]

I am the son of Firelord Ozai and heir to the throne.

elfuego: (for my unconquerable soul)

[personal profile] elfuego 2021-09-11 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Zuko shifted, not prepared to be regarded this formally by anyone, but he ducked his head in a quick but stiff bow of acknowledgment. ]

You're a prince too? How many others are there?

[ It would be a strange criteria for being abducted into a strange world, but then, the abduction itself wasn't exactly typical in the first place. ]
elfuego: (who strives valiantly)

[personal profile] elfuego 2021-09-11 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Whoever the third person was Zuko was fine with not prying for an answer. Everybody here seemed to have a secret they were trying to keep, and it wasn't like that was a concept totally alien to him. He had done the same with his identity many times in the past. ]

Maybe whatever brought us here likes big egos. Why did you ask about my family?
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[personal profile] elfuego 2021-09-11 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
The Emperor's uncle?

[ Zuko's expression didn't change, but something about his demeanor softened, tipping his head in a small bow. This man wasn't Iroh - and as far as Zuko could tell they weren't similar in character, but he had behaved disrespectfully towards Uncle enough times that it made him want to be courteous to Moran. It wouldn't make up for his past mistakes, but he was trying to be better. ]

My uncle is a very wise man, he taught me everything I know. The Emporer is lucky to have someone like you.
elfuego: (pic#15065278)

[personal profile] elfuego 2021-09-13 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Under any other circumstances the pat to his head would have been met with harsh annoyance, but with the remark about his uncle following so soon after - it knocked the wind out of his sails completely. ]

I haven't been.

[ Zuko's already quiet voice grew softer, and he lowered his head in shame. ]

When I return home finding him, and begging his forgiveness are some of the first things I'm going to do.