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i. Vault Library: Over 100 years old and still not too old for picture books

Usually, Link is quite comfortable in libraries. Even if he’s not particularly academic himself, he’s spent more than enough time in them with Zelda. And he does always like a good novel. (Especially Romance. And Mystery. And most especially any book that was both at the same time.)

And yet, in the library he’s…less comfortable. Namely because he can’t actually read any of the books here. But his inability to read Imperial is exactly the problem he’s here to fix.

So now Link is curled up in a big comfy chair, frowning faintly at the picture book held in his hands. On the cover is a cute cartoon flying ship, and the title, A is for Airship.


ii. Vault Academy: Behold the unholy desk-shield

Link had ended up in the Academy’s basic ether training classes the same way he usually found himself in this sort of thing: by wandering around the place, opening doors to see what was behind them, and then shamelessly sticking around when he found himself in the middle of a lecture.

He hadn’t really expected anything to come from the basic Ether training class he found himself gatecrashing. Magic had never really been Link’s forte, after all. Any magical ability he’d possessed had usually come from someone else.

And yet…at the end of the lesson, something clicked. Something familiar, that he’d thought had been gone forever. Almost without thinking, he pulls his shield from his back. Puts it on his right hand, while reaching out with his right towards one of the classroom desks.

His right arm flickers, and it’s like there’s a ghostly shadow of another arm laid over his own. One with clawed nails and odd geometric bands encircling it, and that glows a bright green.

Then Link pulls...and suddenly, the table has shrunk - and attached to Link’s shield.

“Ha!” He cries.


iii. Flotsam deck: Advanced fish murder

Now that Link's mysteriously managed to regain the Fuse ability - and also his stash of shock fruit - there's only one thing to do.

Immediately start using it to really rake in the fish.

He starts on the deck of one of the fishing boats. Looks down into the water. And then when he spots a passing school of fish...draws his bow, pulls a shock fruit out of his back, and then attaches the fruit to the end of his arrow in a flash of green light.

When he lets the arrow loose, the water crackles with electrical energy! ...And a whole bunch of very dead fish start floating to the surface.

Time to jump in and start collecting!


iv. Flotsam kitchen: Pizza party [locked to Donnie]

Link wasn’t picky about foods: he liked all of them, practically in equal measure. But sometimes, he was in the mood for something specific.

Right now, that something was pizza.

Having given most of his Tabantha wheat to Shu, and not having much Hateno cheese in his pack, Link had substituted both for local ingredients. But the star of the show - the Hylian tomatoes - were straight from home.

And now is the moment of truth, when Link opened the oven and revealed his creation. Fresh and steaming hot, he pulls out a delicious Hylian tomato pizza.

Library

Date: 2024-09-08 02:32 pm (UTC)
thirdtenkaistar: (worry)
From: [personal profile] thirdtenkaistar
Thomas made one of his visits to the Vault to relay a few bits of information, and had decided to swing by the library to double-check some legal codexes to confirm a suspicion that he had. With this focus on finding the darn thing, he doesn't realize at first that Link was in the room as he scans the shelf - realizing that it was on the top shelf.

Why did it have to be on the top shelf? He asked himself, as he glances over to the ladder. Maybe today's the day...? He wondered as he approaches, putting his hand on the rung. Butterflies rioted in his belly as he starts putting his foot on, before suddenly pulling away.

Nope. Not Today.

Date: 2024-09-11 12:30 am (UTC)
thirdtenkaistar: (gulp)
From: [personal profile] thirdtenkaistar
"Uh...!" Thomas stiffens as he recognized Link - the crazy... no, the... elf? is the normal one for not having problems with high places, he's the one that's weird for having issues.

"Uhm..." He hesitates. "Yes. I'm trying to get a book, but."

iv

Date: 2024-09-09 01:30 am (UTC)
purplexing: (bwuh?)
From: [personal profile] purplexing
Donnie had skipped a meal again. Donnie had skipped many meals, in fact, except this fact never really occurs to him until he's left with nothing to do that would otherwise have preoccupied him from that point, or, as is in this case, he finds himself a bit more wobbly on his feet than necessary when navigating the conglomeration of boats.

The scent of something delicious grabs his attention, luring him into the kitchen Link so happens to be baking. To be fair, when he's starving anything might smell delicious, but there's something beautiful about how that freshly prepared pie looks when Link is pulling it out of the oven.

Donnie pokes his head through the window, practically drooling.

"What is that."

Date: 2024-09-10 05:04 am (UTC)
purplexing: (Hmm)
From: [personal profile] purplexing
It's always annoying running into unknown terms, just as annoying as coming across words he can't quite work out when he's practicing reading. But that doesn't matter too much at the moment as whatever it is that Link's made, it looks tasty and smells even better. He licks his lips without quite realizing it.

And then Link holds out a piece. The turtlekin leans further into the window, sniffing at it like some feral thing before he remembers he has hands to take the thing for himself. It's warm, but not uncomfortably so, and the threat of everything starting to slowly drip off of the....what is it? Bread? -has Donnie quickly move to stick it in his mouth.

Date: 2024-09-11 11:33 pm (UTC)
purplexing: (myeh)
From: [personal profile] purplexing
"Mmmmmmf." Everything just seems to work together despite it being so simple in concept. Donnie's already shoveled most of it into his mouth as though he were afraid it'd try to get away from him the moment he stopped chewing. Fresh out of the oven but not too hot, melty cheese and tangy tomatoes.

"Oh where have you been all my life," he says around his last mouthful, looking sadly at his empty hands.

Date: 2024-09-12 01:43 am (UTC)
purplexing: (omnom pizza)
From: [personal profile] purplexing
The turtlekin wiggles his fingers ecstatically before grabbing two more slices. Because he has two hands, see.

"Mm? Sure? I...'ve never cooked before, is it difficult?" Sorry, he is not waiting for an answer while he stuffs his face. Famished? Maybe just slightly. But also this is so gooooood. And vaguely familiar somehow.

"Wait, I think Shu mentioned something like this before. It was some sort of food specialty from some place in her world."

Date: 2024-09-13 02:01 am (UTC)
purplexing: (myeh)
From: [personal profile] purplexing
"Well, no, I don't think she made them herself, she just knew about it..." At least that's what Donnie attempts to say, but most of it is lost between chewing. Those two slices are as good as gone, his eyes already sliding towards the platter for more.

Date: 2024-09-14 03:25 am (UTC)
purplexing: (omnom pizza)
From: [personal profile] purplexing
Good call on Link's part, because otherwise Donnie would have probably polished the rest of it off fairly easily. He doesn't seem inclined to say anything more because he's too busy eating, but he didn't figure it was too important, and Link himself had never seemed like much of a conversationalist anyway.

Advanced Fish Murder

Date: 2024-09-12 07:55 am (UTC)
chosenkingoflucis: (N90)
From: [personal profile] chosenkingoflucis
Noctis was on his way out to the fishing boats, traditional pole in hand when he sees the flash of lightning.

Making his way over to check it out and finding Link, he stands there, mouth agape for a second at the multitudes of dead floating fish.

"Seriously?!"

Date: 2024-09-15 03:56 am (UTC)
chosenkingoflucis: (pic#17019292)
From: [personal profile] chosenkingoflucis
"Haven't you ever heard of the experience? It's no just about getting as many fish as possible, you know!"

Noctis watches the other man go to it, sighing dejectedly and sitting down cross-legged on the dock.

II 1/2

Date: 2024-09-13 01:02 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Call Me Polyana)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
"Wow, that's incredible! You've altered and shrunk and fused the table to your equipment, well done!"

The girl who's speaking is even applauding politely-

2/2

Date: 2024-09-13 01:04 am (UTC)
fish4science: (I'm not mad...)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
"Now. We're not made of tables. So put it back, if you please."

Oh right, she's also the teacher's assistant. And she doesn't look like she'll be very impressed if Link can't do as she asks.

Date: 2024-09-13 03:26 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Boys Cute)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
She watches him carefully as he draws his sword, gesturing for some others to move aside, seeming to expect him to know what he's doing...

So there's absolutely nothing stopping whatever happens next. Will the table be pried free, or cut in half, or will a full sized chunk fall to the floor as the bit left on the shield is still shrunk down? Or will the sword rebound off?

Date: 2024-09-14 12:52 am (UTC)
fish4science: (That's not right)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
"W-Wait, hold on. Let's not just be hasty and try to carve it off with brute force."

And let's not be chopping tables in half, even if you can in fact chop wood with one. Instead, Angelika steps forward and touches the phantasmal 'glue' that holds the shield and the desk together.

"Can you tell me how you did this? Maybe I can help you undo it."

Date: 2024-09-16 02:53 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Default)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
No, that answer didn't answer much of anything. She had no idea who Rauru was, or why he had an arm to give, or how you could get your arm back. But...there was a word in there she didn't quite get.

"The [Fuse] ability? And that lets you glue two objects together like this?" It was after all the important bit, and she poked at it again.

And then she reached into her satchel and began to rummage around. "I guess this is as good a time as any for an introduction to counter-spells. Even if it's going to take some time to resolve this one."

Date: 2024-09-16 07:00 pm (UTC)
fish4science: (Science?)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
"I don't know if shields count as weap-"

She's cut off by his drawing the arrow, and nearly drops her satchel in shock, her hand coming out wielding a weapon that looks a bit like a sword-hilt and crossguard of feathered wings, but thicker and with more decoration. And as his arrow bounces off the wall, it rebounds and hits a shield she quickly conjures in it's path, a bright pink-and-blue spell circle that kills all its forward momentum. Letting it drop instead, straight down to the floor.

"Well, I'm not a blacksmith, not really. But I am a bit of a dabbler in many fields. Let me have a poke around, and maybe I can get this undone.

Date: 2024-09-17 03:03 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Butterfly in my hair)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
..."I know I over-reacted. But I didn't want it to hurt anyone." Saying that it was just reflexes would draw attention to her fighting skill. And explaining where that comes from is much less easy than explaining how Angelika knows other things. People expect a polymath to know magic and blacksmithing and such-not so much to be a trained fighter.

Picking at the table shield is enlightening-and deeply confusing. "You somehow really did fuse them together. Could a normal tools even cut this apart?" She turns it over, looking at it from several angles as her brow furrows in concentration-and a faint green glow in her eyes glows brighter.

"Maybe Maliach's Unweaving, or the Elrich Ethereal Engine would have an effect..."

Date: 2024-09-17 06:49 pm (UTC)
fish4science: (Prepare for Shushing)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
Angelika takes a seat and begins to puzzle at the fused shield in earnest, and begins to see what is going on. "A conceptual blending? Seated in the mind of the user perhaps, so that the correct conceptual alignment is found..." Her language fills up with jargon-and she borrows a slate to sketch magical circles on and plan her next moves, as time drags on and on.

In the end, she just sits there, meditating on it for 15 minutes before she finally comes to a testable hypothesis. She moves the shield to her lap, places one hand on it-and one on her baton, as she begins to cast the unraveling, a slow, laborious spell that will take time to come to grips with and unravel what Link has fused together.

(Does experience with Zelda alert Link to what her green-eyed counterpart has forgotten here?)

1/2

Date: 2024-09-18 12:19 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Shiny Smiles)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
Angelika has some natural, instinctual magic, but she relies far more on her formalism and the like, rather than on her instincts and the fickle nature of magic that flows from them. Formalized spells are much more reliable, controllable and repeatable-and less prone to gluing a table to a shield.

"Oh, I think I've got it! Watch this, I've reached a critical point-the fusion should unravel in just a few seconds!"

She's almost shining with pride as she focuses her attention on the shield, a bright, wide smile on her face as the experiment begins to come together. She beams in triumph as the shield begins to rock back and forth-

2/2

Date: 2024-09-18 12:23 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Beaten and Broken)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
...and then the table snaps off the shield with a loud THLOBBER, and a wave of air that tastes like fish expands outward through the room. Suddenly Angelika doesn't have a table-shield on her lap, she has a shield and a desk. A desk which is not adequately supported and immediately falls on her face, knocking her backwards in her chair and pinning her under it as she cries out.

"I forgot...about...how heavy these are."

Date: 2024-09-18 02:04 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Boys Cute)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
...oh. Oh no. He's Chivalrous. Her weakness!

Quick, say something Angelika. "You're pretty strong."

Stupid! Say something else!

"Class is over, right? I'd better get ready for the next one."

Date: 2024-10-01 02:14 am (UTC)
fish4science: (Avoidant)
From: [personal profile] fish4science
Yes, but there's being a knight and being knightly, being noble and being nobility. You can be one without the other!

She does catch an eyefull of his sword and say "Wait how are you gonna fit that into the same scabbard-" before he sheathes it anyways. Huh, maybe there's more to that spell than she thought. "Oh, um, sure. Let me know if you ever need to have something split apart again. I might be able to do it faster."

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