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Who: Emery-Apollo, Tsuyukusa, Link, Kaitlyn, Natalia, a giant poisonous lizard, potentially some sailors.
What: Emery has hired some Corsairs to kill a monster that is poisoning the land in Hesaeth.
Where: Above an abandoned Hesaeth mine.
When: In between various missions to gather steel and powder.
OOC Info: Here.

As the Spring turns more solidly to Summer, Emery has been going about approaching various Corsairs with a job offer.

As a byproduct of ether experimentation, the Imperials have made a monster nicknamed “Python.” Python, Emery explained, is a large quadruped reptile which continually creates and secretes poison. Python not only poisons its prey, but it also contaminates water, soil, or any living thing it comes into contact with. What’s more, it’s an aggressive predator that continually seeks out food.

With their typical levels of responsibility, the Imperials decided to deal with it by dumping the monster onto Hesaeth. Python has found an abandoned mine to take shelter in, but regularly leaves to go hunting. It’s surviving on the small, hardy birds and mammals that make the desert its home, but it’s only a matter of time until it moves on. If it reaches a source of water, or any active mines, the situation could be disastrous.

Emery has magic that can purify the monster’s poison, but he’s not confident in his ability to take it out by himself. Thus he has gathered together a small assortment of skilled fighters under the promise of modest repayment.

To get to Python’s hideout requires an overnight trip by boat and then a hike of a few hours, and then it’s a battle against a wild enemy that cannot be touched with bare skin.

Date: 2025-06-30 11:06 am (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Neutral 25)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
Link will stare back, just as intently, as Emery heals his face. It's a strangely familiar sensation; once that reminds him of eating sundelion-infused meals.

With the healing now complete - and everyone else either healed, or being attended to - Link will give Emery a nod of thanks, before scurrying over to Python's carcas.

Link squats down next to it, peering closely at the beast's teeth. Link likes the look of those. He bets he could make some really good elixirs with them. Pulling out a knife, the considering expression on his face clearly suggests that he's thinking about how best to pry said teeth out.

Date: 2025-06-30 06:22 pm (UTC)
theriflespiral: (deduction)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
She lets Emery take her hands. Thankfully, it barely hurts-- her heart, after all, is unaffected by this as yet.

"... Do you know the origins of this particular beast, Emery? I admit to being curious since before we arrived."

Date: 2025-07-02 04:16 am (UTC)
heaven_rooted: (ugh shut up already)
From: [personal profile] heaven_rooted
Tau's method of healing isn't by heating. He slips a wallet from his beltpouch, pulling out a leaf, and after looking over Kaitlyn, places it over where the blood had made contact.

"Might feel a little warm, but not nearly like you're being cooked," he says, throwing something of a flat look in Emery's direction before he focuses. It's a pretty straight-forward process, if somewhat bypassing standard expectations, but Tau knows plants, and he coaxes this one to absorb the toxins from Kaitlyn's skin. Thankfully it doesn't seem to have spread very far. When he's done he removes the leaf, now darkened, and when he closes his hand around it, it crumbles into dust.

"...."

The commotion from Emery makes him look over again. What the hell is Link doing? Not that Tau looks particularly concerned so much as thinking 'you idiot.'

Date: 2025-07-02 10:01 am (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Neutral 24)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
But what if the cat really, really wants to eat the plastic? Is that such a crime?

And just like a cat, Link shamelessly stares back at Emery, knife still in hand. But he doesn't make any further moves towards the corpse.

"...I want its teeth."

Date: 2025-07-03 04:54 am (UTC)
frost_and_shinies: (Injured!)
From: [personal profile] frost_and_shinies
Kaitlyn would quickly pull a glove off as Tau approached, to let him see her bare hand... And place the leaf against it.

"... Wow," she muttered, as the warmth flowed through her... And the pain faded, the leaf turning black.

She was clearly kind of trying to ignore Link looting the monster. Professional courtesy... Not like she could draw anything of use from it, after all.

"... Thank you. I'll be fine. I... I think that's all of us?"

Date: 2025-07-03 07:37 am (UTC)
theriflespiral: (calm)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
"I believe so. Save Emery himself, of course. You did get pretty close, are you all right?"

Date: 2025-07-03 07:56 am (UTC)
heaven_rooted: (...)
From: [personal profile] heaven_rooted
Tau just looks on from where he is, not wanting to get any closer to the dead thing than he'd been.

"Eh, wouldn't worry too much about Emery," he says as he eyes the other. Who had so adamantly had them avoid contact with the thing as much as possible.

He can sense it, the ether that flows from him. It's different. Pure, if he had to put a word to it. But then after what Emery had done in detoxifying his exposure to the poison, Tau's not entirely surprised that taking care of an entire toxic carcass is the next step.

Date: 2025-07-03 08:45 pm (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Neutral 18)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
"...They're useful," was the reply Link had given Emery. Either for elixirs, or Fusing to weapons and arrows.

Or for just that happily little feeling that comes with having lots of things squireled away in his pack.

Thankfully though, Link is willing to wait for Emery to detoxify the body first; he gives a nod. And then stands nearby and watches the process happen intently.

Date: 2025-07-06 08:20 pm (UTC)
theriflespiral: (ugh)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
Yep. It's reached the mopping up stage. In this case, literally.

"Anything I can help with? After a meal I should be able to start casting again."

Date: 2025-07-07 02:46 am (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Happy 03)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
Link brightens - and then immediately moves in. He starts yanking on the teeth, digging the knife into the gums to help lever them out.

It's a process that might not be entirely pleasant for the squeamish to watch.

Date: 2025-07-07 02:55 am (UTC)
heaven_rooted: (ugh shut up already)
From: [personal profile] heaven_rooted
Tau hasn't said anything while Emery sets to work. He does stare at Link as once again the Hylian sets back to work in picking the carcass of parts. No, he does not understand this one's ways.

He watches, and while he can't see the poison he way that Emery does, he can smell the difference, and to some degree sense the thinning miasma that would have continued to seep into the environment around the creature's body.

"What more do we have to do around here?" He doesn't mind how long it takes because he knows it's important to deal with things thoroughly.

Date: 2025-07-10 03:26 am (UTC)
frost_and_shinies: (Yeek)
From: [personal profile] frost_and_shinies
"... Nice to know we succeeded," Kaitlyn responds. Even as she is... Glancing at Link's work.

"There's more to do for sure, though, huh? Can I be of much help?"

Date: 2025-07-10 04:54 am (UTC)
heaven_rooted: (Default)
From: [personal profile] heaven_rooted
"I'll have a look around to make sure this thing hasn't left any other messes in the area," Tau says. It'd give him a chance to check out what's left of the plantlife around here as well. They seem like they could use a bit of bolstering.

Date: 2025-07-12 01:52 am (UTC)
newmemorywhodis: (Neutral 27)
From: [personal profile] newmemorywhodis
Link gives Kaitlyn a curious look - maybe she wants teeth too? Or perhaps she'd like some scales. He can understand that; he'd also been eying those.

So he nods, and gives her a knife before pulling out another one from the bottomless pit that was his Korok-enchanted pack. She can have at it, if she likes.

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