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Post by Kishar on Oct 25, 2017 5:09:18 GMT
The statues were done, the connection to the shinma laid and the land made immutable by those not of the Chosen or not with our permission. I had shaped the twenty-five mortals, one representing each of the great skills associated with the castes in groups of five and organized them at their respective statues. The orchid palace was gone, and I was standing at the middle of my territory equidistant from each of the five statues and on top of the central demesne. I checked the time with a small expenditure of Essence, noon was only seconds away. Now was the time to harness the power that my first mate had died to give me access to, it was time to unleash upon this world the terrible might of the Circle of Adamant. The time I had appointed the mortals to begin praying had begun, and it was time for me to begin my task. I gave a quick prayer of thanks to my long dead Mate as I drew power from my amulet to supplement my power and focused my Will and Essence into the shaping of the spell.
My anima flared iconic, causing the eastern dragon of orichalcum and adamantine magitech to coil around me, giving shape to the power of my soul and reflecting the powers that I wielded. My banner was visible for miles, throwing flashes of blue, red, and gold into the air that were visible despite the bright noontime sky. If one was closer to me, they could feel reality crack and reform as blueish arcs of adamantine Essence crackled off of my form, striking the ground nearby with their restrained fury. My body harnessed and shaped the magic that consumed the energy of seven atomic bombs as I forced it into a shape that would rewrite this area of the world marked by those statues to my will. The prayers of the mortals that were tailored to each of their representative abilities flowed into me, filling in parts of the magic and causing it to resonate with the statues, which started to glow brighter than they already were from being made of Orichalcum, the gems filtering the light and throwing off dazzling displays of color which I had designed to represent the constellations that were tied to each of the twenty-five abilities.
As absolute noon rolled in the spell reached it's apex. Shafts of golden light shot out of the tops of the statues, rising to the sky before bending their trajectory and coming to meet quite a ways above me. They mixed for a fraction of a second, creating a miniature sun above my head briefly before the light shot down at my body, and was absorbed into my anima. My supercharged anima burned with the light of the unconquered sun himself before it finished imprinting my very Essence upon the spell, and emanated out from my very soul in an explosion of light whose light shockwave reached out to the borders of the territory before briefly appearing to form a shell of golden light that quickly dissipated.
However, the effects of the spell were not over yet. The Solar Essence permeated the demesnes and dragon-lines of the area, coloring them in the same way as the Essence of the spell. From these newly aspected Demesnes, including the one that I was standing in right now, Manses of great splendour and size grew. I was too far away to see the others, but the one that grew around me was a massive tower buttressed by two others, and made of gold that reflected the colors of my Essence. I had designed it, so I knew all the features of it intimately, and it was quite suited for our use. The room that I ended up in when it was all done and over with was the hearthroom of the manse, which was straight underneath the core of the AI that inhabited the manse that acted as the control center of the entire grid. "Enki-II booting up. Confirming Essence flow from other manses. Booting up systems and controls," the voice said as the five hearthstones to the manses appeared in my hands, already attuned to my essence.
"Welcome, Mistress Kishar. May I do anything for you?" Enki asked, as it was programmed to do upon startup. I shook my head at it, I was content as I was, and the AI took note of it and went about it's duty of starting up the servant creation protocols built into the manses. It was all done, and now I was the mistress of the domain. I figured that Shinzo would be coming by rather soon, so with a thought I appeared in front of the entrance of the manse, using my control of this realm to change my location with a mere thought as I waited for him to come. I could have simply appeared to him, as I knew where he was thanks to that as well, but I figured it would be more polite to wait and not interrupt whatever he might be doing at the moment.
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Post by shinzo on Oct 25, 2017 8:38:11 GMT
The sight of the Shinma giving way to Solar dominance was a brilliant one. It was one I had seen many times before, though it never truly lost its lustre. No matter my annoyance, seeing the amount of trouble that Solars that could generally be categorized as headstrong, willful, and without a greater understanding of the world around them shaping such a great big mess of damage to the greater surrounding of fate, I couldn't deny that to see the unbound power of the highest tier of sorcery create such a fundamental change to the world was breathtaking. The kind of breathtaking that mortals felt when they observed a transportation accident, or terrestrials might feel in a display of Creation's most powerful weaponry. However...this was not at the sheer visual spectacle...but at the sheer power of the forces she was tapping into, my knowledge of fate knowing just how dangerous and overwhelming that power was.
Still, it was vital to our ability to re-enter Creation, so I could hardly do anything else than applaud a job well done. As the light show ends, I enter the building, clapping my hands together. "Well, it seems the ritual went down without a hitch. Nothing to be surprised about, of course, but it is a job well done." It seemed she had been expecting me, likely using some aspect of the manse itself to appear right there. "I wasn't too far away...after all, I do know what these sorts of rituals tend to do to Fate in general. If I was doing much in the way of actual work, it'd have all been rendered moot when it was totally disrupted by the huge motonic surge." I grin. "So I figured I could at least catch the show before I had to roll my sleeves up. Never really gets old to me, but for you, maybe it does. Hard to really tell with those sorts of things."
Laughing, I shrug. "But still, this is something that deserves celebration. Truly we now have civilization in these trying times. I know you have an aversion to fun, but you should still give it a try once in a while. Hell, if it'd get you doing something on the fun side, I'd let you wipe the floor with me in Gateway. Or just out on the sparring field, that'd work too." His smile was beaming. "You can't let yourself get too worked up about this. I know you don't like taking my advice, but really, it doesn't work out. Even the sharpest mind gets exhausted, and sleep only does so much. It's about what you're thinking, nnd more importantly, how you're thinking. A life without variety is a life without joy, after all."
With that, I sigh and settle into business. "That being said, there's obviously a ton of work to maintain this zone after the creation of it. I'm fully aware maintenance of fate isn't your purview, and I got most of the information I need to affect repairs with the initial exposure. Still...well, even though I have a good idea what happened, I'm certain you know more and can help me with the math. Assuming you're not busy, if so I can handle it on my own." Really, I didn't end up needing her. While it was intensely more work to weave with the interwoven strands of destiny of this world rather than the organized loom and simply tie up loose ends where they were, it wasn't something I'd really need help with. Moreover...well, it was a bit too much to hope for, but when faced with the damage to Fate it caused directly in front of her, fully visible, I thought maybe it would get her to give a bit of pause before she performed such large, reality-shaping rituals on whims. Hopefully she'd take me up on at least one of them, though considering her stubborn streak, I figured that was a 50/50.
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Post by Kishar on Oct 26, 2017 2:32:36 GMT
As expected, it didn't take him very long to reach this place. It figured that he had been watching the show since he would know that the motonic surge would disrupt anything that he had been doing at the moment, at least in regards of the shaping of fate. I shrugged at what he said about the ritual going off without a hitch and said, "Of course, unless interrupted a sorcerer is unlikely to flub a spell, barring the summoning of Demons or something similar given the resistance posed by their will. So long as the actions are carried out and the materials given, the result is guaranteed so long as the person is capable of using it," I said with a shrug, "Its one of the reasons I decided to become a Devonian. The inherently repeatable and guaranteed nature of Sorcery made their arguments make the most sense." I nodded when he said that he wasn't far away and went on about the effects of these sorts of rituals and how they affected fate, and made a few more comments besides. "Well, I was aware you weren't too far away, it is one of the benefits of the Sorcery I just used, along with being able to come and go wherever I please instantly within the boundaries of my Sanctuary," I said with a little bit of a shrug at that before contemplating what he had said about things getting old. "Well, for me the practice of Sorcery is a bit of a memorial to my Mate, especially when I invoke the miracles of the Adamant Circle. I study it the most in remembrance of him, and to me it helps me make his death not totally in vain. Beyond that, I suppose I might be somewhat jaded to it's effects compared to most, but I still feel a rush of awe at channeling the very powers of Creation beaten and taken from the Primordials themselves," I said, putting my feelings on the matter out there for him to digest.
I thought about his offer to do something fun, such as gateway or having a little bit of a spar, and while the second one was something that was appealing, I would put it off for now since I had expended quite a bit of Essence in the shaping of this land into my Sanctuary, and would rather do it another time when we both were at our best. Gateway had long since become rather boring to me, as I had memorized all possible game outcomes a very long time ago, and I gave him a bit of a shrug at that. "Unfortunately, Gateway becomes far less amusing when you know every permutation that the game can offer and I would rather save a spar for when both of us are topped off and in peak condition, it has been quite a long time since I have been able to give it my all in a spar so I would really rather wait until that is a possibility," I said with a smile that belayed a bit of a competitive streak that I had deep down. I was rather interested to see how he stacked up against the best that I had to offer, and perhaps it might fuel some insight into more powerful techniques should I be pushed to my limit. So those options were rather off the table and I wasn't really familiar with what was considered fun for multiple people really, I was a bit of an introvert and what my mate and I did when I was young often involved reading books together when we took breaks to relax. Either that, or activities that I was not going to participate in with anyone besides my Mate. "If you have any other suggestions that might work out, then feel free to suggest them however. I am not the most familiar when it comes to such things," I added with a shrug before going on to what he said next.
"I wouldn't mind helping out, between my knowledge of it and the literature surrounding it from the copy of the Books of the Three Circles that I made before coming here it should be enough to make your job quite a bit easier," I said with a bit of a shrug before adding, "Some of it might be a bit technical and beyond what you usually do since a lot of the more detailed analysis of it uses Devonian Motonic Physics, but I would be happy to try to explain or translate it. I really can't recommend enough becoming more familiar with Sorcery and the Devonian School however, as it provides some of the best and most intellectual insights into the nature of how it all works, which likely could help greatly when you're dealing with the effects of these spells," I said, giving him a smile as I made my recommendation to him. I hadn't planned on doing much else today, as the workshops would be busy working on making the workers, guardians, and the like for at least the rest of today, if not tomorrow so I was more than willing to indulge him for now. He was rather insistent about me taking time off, and I figured now was a better time than later when there would be more important and necessary work for me to do. "Oh, and before I forget, here is your share of the Hearthstones. I figure you need them more than me so here are three, the ones you seemed to want before," I said, handing him a Seven Leaping Dragons Stone, a Gem of Perfect Mobility, and a Stone of Inhuman Beauty, each connected to a Manse."Also, Enki, please register Shinzo here as an Admin with the same authorities as me," I said, directing it at the AI who responded as programmed, "Very well, action completed. Is there anything I can do for you, Master Shinzo?"
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Post by shinzo on Oct 26, 2017 4:06:32 GMT
I shrug. "True enough. Still, it's hard to be totally sure given the fact that influences from outside the shaped area here could cause some unknown effect." I laugh. "I prefer to be safe rather than sorry in these sorts of matters." Grinning, he tilts his head. "I wonder if such things would form a new rule or exception to Devonian theory, or merely be afforded the same reaction as an interruption? It's hard to tell, I'm not sure how many times people have encountered and recorded a similar situation as this, especially one with Devonian leanings." He shrugs. "Either way, when working with sorcery on this scale, I'd rather there not be such interruptions or missteps no matter how unlikely those might be. It does tend to become rather messy in such a case." For the first time since she met him, his eyes went a bit dull, and while his expression and tone still conveyed a quiet, easy-going tone, if she was paying close attention, she would have noticed that he wasn't really in it. Of course, I consoled myself, that my lapse would go ignored. After all, it wasn't in her nature to actually pay close attention to anyone close to her. "Well, I'm glad you treat it that way. I can't imagine why anyone would pursue power that demands such sacrifice in the first place, no matter the convenience. But, well, I might be something of a bleeding heart." Still, that she still felt the awesome power stood as a testament that those who had truly no compunction towards that which they held dear could find themselves amply rewarded for their heartlessness. "I do hope you find that satisfaction in it."
I can't help but roll my eyes. "Why am I not surprised? I'm curious, since you seem so busy all the time, what gave you the urge to suck all the joy and life outside of one of Creation's most in-depth thought experiments?" Admittedly, for him, Gateway was often used for more than a game as well. Rather than a puzzle to be solved, though, it was a perfect tool for understanding the mind of someone, to best help and counsel them. Even against the wisest grandmasters of the game, there was always an element of psychology to it, the ability to see behind the game into what led them towards picking a strategy. It was always fun at parties, or to pick up women, by playing five moves and then figuring out totally unrelated information about them just based on what was told in those moves. But in her case...she would likely operate with pure math based on countless hours...even years...of research. "It's too bad. Sucking the psychology, the soul, out of something that was inviolate all this time...a rather unceremonious end to it all." Still, he rebounds with a smile. "However, hopefully, something new will rise up in its place." As she mentions the fact that she would rather not spar when she was low on essence, he shrugs. "Of course. It is an open invitation. I would be happy to provide an adequate training dummy for you anytime you'd like." As for other fun things...he had some ideas, but at this point, his easy openers had been taken, and he would have to think of something.
Smirking as she began to explain how she planned to help, he shrugs. "How about giving me a course in Devonian Motonic Physics, then?" Learning more about sorcery was fine...so long as it was kept academic. He'd never touch the damned bloodstained power again, not if he had anything to say about it. But in the world of Creation, Sorcery was used so readily it was foolish not to know as much as he could about it. I take the hearthstones with a nod as I hear the AI confirm my admin status. "I'm not sure that's really necessary, but I won't complain about it." I say with a shrug. I began to walk, heading over to the nearest place where a fate-tear would be and beginning to mend the snag, a simple drawing up on it with my ability to craft fate itself, materializing it into a mess of tangled strands that would take a mortal spinster days to unwind were it in normal thread, and beginning to get to work on it. "So far it's about what I'd expect from a similar casting in Creation. Not the largest surprise, but always beneficial to know for the future. Hopefully everything else would be this easy."
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Post by Kishar on Oct 26, 2017 5:23:23 GMT
I thought about what he had said in regards to the influences, and if there had been some, how would they have been classified. It was a good question, that much was for sure, but I had an answer rather quickly, my mind running at speeds that would even give beings as powerful as the Incarnae or the Primordials a run for their money. "That would have provided some rather interesting data, that much is for sure. I would have to see how it disrupted the spell to be sure, but I would likely classify it as a new fundamental force unique to this dimension that caused it. Without any sort of data on how it would do such a thing, I can't say for sure how else it would be classified, however," I said, shrugging as I gave him the best answer that I could. "Well, yes it does tend to be rather messy at least if one isn't prepared for such an eventuality. The collateral damage is more of a problem than the backlash against the caster though, so at least in an area that is shaped like this it isn't too much of an issue," I said, shrugging as I responded to his concerns about the mess an interrupted casting could create. It did claim the lives of younger Solars, but that wasn't a problem for someone as old and experienced as me, I could take the heat with a bit of magic pretty easily.
And then something was off, he didn't act as he normally did. I couldn't fathom exactly why though, it was just very, very odd to me to say the very least. It was obvious enough that even I could tell that something was strange, even if I couldn't tell what, so that was saying something to be sure. His words after also made very little sense to me, everything in the world required sacrifice to gain, a sacrifice commensurate to what was gained. Exchange, the prices paid to gain one thing were paid with another, whether it be concrete or abstract. "I am unsure what has roused such a strange mood in you when it comes to this, Shinzo, but it seems a bit odd to say the least. As someone who practices the Sidereal Arts I would imagine you of all people know that power does not come with sacrifice, albeit in the case of the arts it is less obvious than it is for Sorcery. The time and effort, the blood, sweat, and tears put into countless hours of training. The long hours of meditation upon the sutras. All of these are sacrifices that you freely gave to obtain your power, just as I gave sacrifices to obtain my own," I said, tilting my head as I was obviously rather confused about what he had said about this subject. "To be honest, had I known what fate had in store for me in order to master the final circle, I would have never studied it. The sacrifices below the Circle of Adamant pale in magnitude to the final one. However, if I were to stop studying it as a result of what happened, I would simply be rendering the Sacrifice that I had made in vain, making it that much worse. By practicing the arts that my Mate gave up his life for me to learn, I make his sacrifice hold some meaning and in a way, carve his influence into the world long after his death. A small comfort, but one that I hold on to dearly," I said, sighing and shaking my head at that as I replied to what he said.
I tilted my head once again as I was puzzled by how he referred to what I had done, it was not like it was something special. It was simply a game with a set of rules that limited the number of unique games that could be played. "Well, by learning all the different permutations I can cross-reference the way I think about them with the way an AI thinks of them to compare thought patterns, it could have been anything extremely extensive like this, really. However, it seemed like a good choice since the extreme number of combinations allows for organic internalization of it as memory as well as a more systematic approach favored by AI. I figured by comparing them and finding out why the thought processes were different and how I could make them more organic with better algorithms, I could create a better AI. I have some of my results if you are interested, I've made a few breakthroughs and I might be able to improve or outmode I AM with some time and resources along with additional research," I said, giving him a miniature lecture about why I had decided to do that. It had taken me a decent length of time to learn all that, but it was not terrible compared to the results that I had extracted from the process. I once again tilted my head at what he said, still confused about the strange way that he was referring to the game. "I mean, as I said, all of these had existed before. I didn't suck anything out of it, I simply followed the logic of the game to it's utmost conclusion. I wouldn't consider it an end, really, especially since nobody else is likely to do this, nor is it unceremonious, after all, I simply completed the game according to the rules laid out so long ago. Quite a fitting 'end' as you put it, at least in my opinion," I said, shrugging as I gave my own opinion on it. It seemed a bit odd that he had such a sentimental view on it, but then again, my view was colored heavily by my Devonian thought.
"I suppose that might work for everything but the most advanced essence theories, I suppose. It should be enough for our purposes however. I was considering evaluating this realm's laws as well, so a bit more help would always be appreciated. Cross-checking data always makes sure that any mistakes are caught after all," I said, nodding to myself a bit as I said that. I followed him over to where he was working and walked up to the nearest wall and began to write, using the fingertip of my Hand of the Maker to leave lines on the wall with one of the many little features that I had built into the manse so that I could work whenever the fancy struck me. It even would be relayed into the archives so that it would be able to be shown elsewhere. I rather quickly wrote out the entire formula for the casting of the spell, before moving on to the motonic formulas that governed the various effects caused by the spell along with the way that they interacted with the other effects that were running here to give a full motonic breakdown of this place. Naturally, I had filled up the rather large wall from top to bottom over a width of several meters with script large enough for Shinzo to read. "Well, here's the formula. I marked which ones go to which, are you at all familiar with the notation or the different operators?" I asked, trying to figure out where I needed to begin for the lecture.
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Post by shinzo on Oct 26, 2017 6:57:22 GMT
I smile a bit. "Fortunately, or unfortunately for Devonian research purposes, the reshaping of this world to mimic Creation provided a stable enough ground so that the shaping of the spell went off unhindered. Beyond that, there's, of course, the employment of Total Annihilation that occurred when we had both just entered this world...however, that was cast through the medium of a phylactery, which might provide an insular effect." I shrug. "It seems like something that might benefit from further analysis...but then, why am I giving you more work to do?" I sigh, shaking my head. I really needed to keep my curiosity under control. Not when it was likely that Kishar would follow whatever it took to get her research along further. That was a problem of hers, one I needed to help her rehabilitate herself from, not encourage. "That being said, simply shaping a spell and seeing the reaction from this world should be enough. It's just an idle thought I had."
I cough, trying to shake the air. It had just been...annoying. Annoying to hear her talk about using Sorcery, stained with blood as she admitted it to be, out of memory rather than burying it. It was...it was certainly the wrong way to look at it. Especially considering what she said about everything requiring sacrifice. "Ah, forgive me. I was just...thinking aloud, I suppose you could say." I shrug. "Still, I don't think the two are directly comparable at all, at least, not in that way." I shrug. "You've done both, and you yourself freely admit that you would not take that step if you had known what you would be paying. Because, by it's very nature, that knowledge is unknowable. Sorcery requires a very direct, very real sacrifice of you, of something you hold close and dear. Initiation to the Sidereal Arts, on the other hand, is something that you have control of every step of the way. You require investment to reach that point...but so does learning a variety of spells and how to make use of them." I shrug. "Comparison is what makes it the most absurd. Why give up something, that you have no clue what, is close to you in pursuit of power, when that power can be available to you without that sort of trouble? Why knowingly impair your happiness in such a way? It doesn't add up...not when the fact of what is at stake is common knowledge? When similar levels of power are available that leave your joy intact?"
Taking a breath I try and deflect from the conversation, hopefully convincing Kishar that this was simply the ramblings of an overwrought Serenity-Caste. The absurdity of her statement was an easy way to do that. "...There's well over a million permutations in the first four moves alone in -single-gateway- games." I say in exasperation, but in the end, I just go along with it. It didn't matter. She was in charge of her own life, and if she derove satisfaction from going through such an absurd amount of memorization and busywork, then who was I to complain? Still...this was obviously obsession, not mere satisfaction. "Interesting research process, though. Just another in a string of breakthroughs, I would imagine?" I couldn't help but think that it was an incredibly dull way to lead one's life...and I couldn't help but empathize deeply with the poor Lunar that had been left to pick up after his earlier incarnation's mess. Hopefully his next life would be able to interact with one a bit easier to manage... As she questioned my choice of words, I just throw my hands up in surrender. "I suppose all I was meant to say is, well...the game wasn't meant to be solved. It's not a puzzle of logic, it's meant to be an abstraction of a battle of wits. Though, someone with such a wealth of time on their hands might be able to erode that...the primal nature of the game is, well, to be enjoyable. Something, by your own admission, that has been lacking since you went about your investigation into the game." The game was, of course, limited, but in a way that was infeasible to uncover for anyone that had a life to live and responsibilities to uphold.
As she hums along there, I shrug. "I only brought it up because I suppose it might be fun for you. It's really hard to guess another person's mind with little to go on in that way." Grinning in spite of the situation, though, I follow along as she writes. Old Realm was something that I could think in, let alone read, so the nature of the script was hardly a concern...though the way the formulas were written out was just unintelligible. Fortunately, picking apart the frayed fate was something I hardly needed to think about doing, so I could at least focus easily. "The notation is familiar, but it's hard to actually get a hold of what it's saying." I shrug. "If it's too much trouble, we can always call it a swing and a miss. But if you are enjoying the process, I'll be a good enough student, I feel."
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Post by Kishar on Oct 26, 2017 19:18:10 GMT
What he had been talking about before with the analysis of the sorcery in this realm only registered a bit of a blip, it was all things I had considered anyway. However, what he went on to say about sorcery after that and trying to attack my comparison to the Sidereal Arts in regards to Sacrifice and how everything requires sacrifice. That really was odd, and I could not let it stand, there was a rather glaring flaw in his argument, the fact that he seemed to think that he knew what exactly he had given up to learn the Arts. I sighed and shook my head, before beginning my rebuttal. "And so does the initiation into the Sidereal Arts, even if it is done more slowly than most Sacrifices to reach Sorcery. That time that you spent, that effort that you spent, all of it could have been used to do so many different things, time that you will never be able to get back. It is impossible to know what you missed in the time that you were training, what you gave up that is to say," I said, giving him a firm look, "Not only that, but the Sacrifice to obtain power depends on the strength of said power. I am more than willing to dispute your claim that the Sidereal Arts are a similar level to the Circle of Adamant for a number of reasons, most notably flexibility, scope, and duration. Not only that but the ease of learning them as well." I took a pause to let that sink in before giving my examples, "To create a new effect of great power in Sorcery, one must simply create that one effect. To do so with the Sidereal Arts, it is very likely that a whole style would be needed and we the Solar Exalted are incapable of developing them. Further, the Sidereal Arts tend to have effects that are smaller in scope if similar in power, and they cannot create such enduring miracles as the works of Sorcery. Take for example the spell I just used, I doubt that it would ever be able to be replicated with the Sidereal arts. So obviously the Sacrifice to obtain this power is greater," I said, taking that as proof positive. "The Celestial Circle is more comparable to the Sidereal Arts, but is also a Sacrifice that I would be willing to make still, as it is far less than something of the magnitude that the Circle of Adamant."
I sighed and shook my head as I was even more confused by this all, it didn't add up really. "And again, this is something that is done and complete. To go back in time and erase what has happened is impossible, so I simply seek to either overturn death itself, a slightly more possible challenge considering the existence of Necromancy and Biomotonic Replicants, or make his death not in vain. By practicing my Sorcery and using it to further the Realm's knowledge, I leave his mark on the world through his Sacrifice. Not only that, but by using it to protect myself, I let him protect me from even beyond the grave, as he wished to protect me so much that he threw away his life for me. So I do not understand what the objection you have to it is, it simply makes no sense to me," I said, making my confusion known and on the table. It really did puzzle me extremely, it just made very little sense to me that he was objecting in the way that he was to what I had said.
I waved off what he had said about the gateway games, obviously not too concerned with such a small number of boards to memorize for my research. "And such a thing is child's play for someone of my skill and intellect, Shinzo. Between my hearthstone, some artifacts to help with the uptake of knowledge, and my charms in the areas of Lore, such a thing was well worth my time in order to improve my AIs. It was one of many brekathroughs, yes, including a way to make automata more closely emulate the Virtues of living beings, blurring the line further between them and what might possibly be completely artificial spirits created by an entirely new process. That will show Bright, thinking that shes the best engineer of AI's around. Ha, that's laughable. She spends too much time politicking to be able to be on the bleeding edge in my opinion," I said, letting my competitive streak come out again. I shrugged at what he said about that and said, "Well perhaps, but everything is a puzzle to be solved even if it isn't intended to be. The same could be said about Creation, so many things are filled with awe or superstition until they are broken down and understood, allowing us to advance further and tame the world to our will."
I thought rather quickly about the issue that was here about that and tried to figure out the best way to get that across to him and thought a bit about it. "It's a bit in depth, so it would probably take a while to teach, though I do have a sorcery that could let me share the knowledge more directly if you would like. Otherwise I'd likely need to give you a rather in-depth teaching about Devonian Calculus and how its done. It probably would be easier to start with something more simple like Obsidian Butterflies or Emerald Countermagic though. Do you have a preference?" I asked, letting him choose what he wanted to do next.
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Post by shinzo on Oct 26, 2017 21:19:42 GMT
This was almost certainly another aspect of her obsession. Running up against it was foolish...but I did it anyway. She was wrong. She was out and out wrong, and in this way, it was something I couldn't just overlook or put off for later. It wasn't something that I could just put aside. She was fundamentally misunderstanding what sacrifice was, what joy was, what passion was. She didn't understand what sacrifice meant, when she had undertaken it herself. "No. No, that is not true at all." I sigh, shaking my head. "You are mistaking a sacrifice with an experience. I chose to learn the Sidereal Arts because it was my passion. I put time in, but it was time that I would have put into anything else that I had a similar passion for. I didn't sacrifice anything because my life was what I create for myself." I shake my head. "Meanwhile, the sacrifices of Sorcery include that amount of time and dedication learning...however, it also demands something of what you have created for yourself, of something that you hold dear going into the training. It is not in your hands." I roll my eyes as she goes into a discussion of comparative levels of power. "Even if I accept your supposition that the Sidereal Martial Arts are equivalent to Sorcery...which I wouldn't, as the more esoteric Celestial Martial Arts can operate on a similar scale to them, it simply doesn't matter. You are comparing something which offers no sacrifice other than choosing to learn, to something that demands tearing joy out of your very soul."
As to her statements about how she uses Sorcery, I just shrug. "I don't recall speaking ill about how you quantify your own grief. In fact, I view it as a noble thing you're doing." I wouldn't, of course, but my circumstances were also different and I could accept that. "However, I would also wonder if you would caution other, younger Solars about whether they should push on to the Adamant Circle. To be consistent, I would think you would caution otherwise. I personally found the sacrifice of even the Celestial Circle to be too distasteful when we do have that ability to create the new Sidereal Arts, and I caution my fellow members of the Five-Score Fellowship that are young to not bother with anything above the Terrestrial Circle." So long as she was consistent on it, I didn't have any problems. Laughing, I shrug. "We seem to share an opinion, so I'm not sure why we are debating the topic."
I roll my eyes when she dismisses it as a small number of boards. "Obviously not, as it's happened. Though, honestly, simply sharing that fact alone would be a feat that would give you no small amount of acclaim considering, well, the very idea of solving it wasn't something even considered by most anyone as possible based on the fact that expanding into a full game of four players with eight gateways apiece allow for permutations that count into the trigintillions..." I laugh. "You can also help dissuade people becoming grandmasters of a solved game, allowing them to put their lives to more productive pursuits." I just give a shrug and a smile. "Well, then, I would think it would be more valuable to actually bring your discoveries out rather than abandon one and pursue another. After all...history doesn't remember those who don't talk about it. Bright might have forever reigned as the greatest engineer around if you never bothered to present your research to the contrary...in that way, and even then, the politicking might just make her more memorable down through history." I let her poiont on everything being a puzzle lie. I thought that was taking things too far...but then, I wasn't a scientist at heart.
When she offers what she would teach, I laugh. "Well, I don't mind the use of the sorcery to teach, though I can't help but feel that it takes a bit of the fun out of it. And that's what it's all about, isn't it?" Shrugging, I continue. "Emerald Countermagic would be nice to take a look into, I suppose."
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Post by Kishar on Oct 27, 2017 3:37:36 GMT
I tilted my head at what he said, making a distinction where there really ought to be none, something here was wrong that much was for sure. "You are making a bit of an error I believe. Sacrifice is not even necessarily something unwilling, it simply is the price one pays for something. The issue with Sorcery is that it demands a high price for it's high reward, rewards that go beyond the mere ability to use Sorcery. It gives you an altered perspective, an insight into the very workings of Creation beyond what any uninitiated person could even dream of. Simply being willing does not preclude it being a sacrifice, people happily offer burnt offerings to the gods when they pray as Sacrifices to gain their attention. People pay money happily to gain the things they desire, a sacrifice of Jade in exchange for other commodities. I sacrifice jade and orichalcum to create truly real territories with my shaping charms. Your definition is far too narrow in my opinion," I said, sighing and shaking my head. It was obvious that he had not truly internalized the lessons of Sorcery, which was likely as a result of being a mere Dabbler at best. "And that price results in power unmatched by any other. Even the Incarnae themselves can only imitate it's power with specialized charms according to their natures in the case of the Circle of Adamant. Not even the Fetich of a Primordial can call upon it's might at the level of which I speak. It is a gift only naturally given to the beings that made Creation and the Solar Exalted," I said, sighing and shaking my head, "I would say that depending on the person they might find such a sacrifice worth it, and I would not judge them for it. I simply do not because of what it chose for me."
"And again, I would neither encourage nor discourage them. It is a decision that is upon them, all I would do is give them the unfiltered facts of my situation and let them make the decision themselves. To do otherwise would be a disservice to them in my opinion. Indeed, the Realm needs those who are willing to push to the limits of Sorcery, for the Circle of Adamant is truly capable of great wonders that serve to improve the realm if they are used properly. As such, I again feel unwilling to do more than let them make an informed decision," I said, sighing and shaking my head at what he was saying. "My opinion is simply that there is no right answer to it overall, it is a deeply personal issue that should be left to the judgement of those who have undertaken it. However, I do believe that those of us who have made the Sacrifice owe it to whoever or whatever was sacrificed to use our powers. To not do so cheapens that sacrifice and makes it in vain in my opinion. It would be like not using an artifact of Soulsteel or Starmetal simply because of distaste for the blood spilled in it's creation, letting it languish and making that blood mean nothing. I am unsure if this applies to your case, but considering your opinion and what you said about finding the price of the Celestial Circle too distasteful I might as well make my point known," I said, sighing at him as I said that. I had heard similar concerns from younger Solars who had made the sacrifice of Adamant and regretted it, and that was my advice to them to help them move past it.
I shrugged at that, "I have no use for accolades about something as simple as memorizing all of the possible combinations in a game like this. I wish to be known for my developments of things that are actually beneficial to the Realm and Creation, for which I did this. I have no reason to dissuade people from doing something that they enjoy, as it is with the case of the Grandmasters of Gateway. The fact that one person managed to solve the game really does mean nothing since it would be impossible to teach another person it without them being on the same level of intellect and knowledge of Lore as me, of which there are scant few." There was really no meaning to it, let alone the fact that letting it be known that I had done such a thing might help others figure out how I made my AIs, and that would make it easier for Bright to use her advantage in fame to try to claim it for her own. I knew it was something she would do, that much was for sure. It was why I didn't connect anything in my personal lands to I AM, I just knew that it was gathering data and sending it to her even if she claimed otherwise. "It's not abandoned, not really at least. I was working on the AI things as well in the same area that I was working on the bridge to here. This one just was far more time sensitive, so I gave it priority. After all, it was impossible to know whether the signal that I found and locked on to in order to get here was permanent or not. I can take it up again at any time really," I said with a shrug before adding, "Besides, while I do care somewhat about being known, enough to make sure she couldn't claim it as her own, I care far more about the fact that I was better than her than it was known that I was better. The rolls of history mean nothing to me, only the heights to which I can perfect my craft."
With a nod and a wave of my hand, I swept away the writing on the wall and rather quickly inscribed a rather simple formula on the wall that described the Essence profile of one of the least complex Sorceries around. It didn't take up much room at all, thanks to it being a mere Emerald Circle spell and a simple one at that with very few moving parts. "How about this? Does it make a bit more sense? Ask about what seems strange to you and I can use that as a starting point. I haven't taught this in quite a long time, so it's hard to remember what is and isn't common knowledge among anyone with even a passing knowledge of sorcery," I said, shrugging a bit at it. It really was hard bringing myself down to the level of average people, hence why I tended to use my charms and sorceries to help facilitate the process so that they could absorb the information regardless.
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Post by shinzo on Oct 27, 2017 8:48:19 GMT
I just shrug. She wasn't understanding. "It's not a matter of describing Sacrifice, Kishar. I fully know of the sacrifices that people make willingly, sometimes with regret, but not without agency. And that's the heart of the matter." I sigh. "The sacrifice required for sorcerous initiation takes the form of something arbitrary, entirely unrelated to the pursuit of that knowledge. In addition, it latches onto something that you possess currently, taking something that brings you joy in order to affect that sacrifice. And finally, It works in a way that minimizes subjective value that we place on things, focusing on objective value." That last part was the worst part. A mortal life wasn't worth much in the long scheme of Creation. I have lived for more centuries than years we had been together. But I wanted that sense of closure. That sense of seeing a full life pass...that had been stolen from me. I hadn't gotten to live the life I had chosen, arbitrarily taken from me by the capricious hand of Sorcery when the sacrifice had been said to be present but not overwhelming. And it had changed my life forever.
I just shrug. "I feel that the decision is benefitted by having the judgment of someone that had gone through it. I don't judge them if they go through it, that would be foolish. I just wish them the best and hope that their sacrifice is not something too painful for them to deal with." Counsel didn't need to be objective to be accepting. The reaction of one who had gone through the situation was immensely helpful, and it wasn't like it was on it's own, they had grown up around sorcery and accepted it as a basic standard of attaining position and becoming a part of Celestial society. "If I don't give my own account of it and my own reaction to it, then it wouldn't be a fully informed decision. They would require counterbalance from a life that has posited sorcery as the default." As for her opinions on the usage of Sorcery being mandated by the sacrifice, I just shrug. "It's fine for you to feel that way. I don't. I find the comparison flawed. In the case of the starmetal, it is less personal. It's something spilled in the past, or something brought on themselves. At that point, it is merely 'material.' Sorcery, however, is stained in a more immediate, personal fashion. It's, quite frankly, revolting to me to even consider. I don't expect people to have that same reaction, but neither is it likely to change for me."
Shrugging as she tosses aside potential accolades and a place in history because it's not exactly what she wanted, and just shrug. It didn't really matter...at the end of the day, it was just a game, though the near-infinite variations allowed a great insight into personality. Still, I couldn't help but smirk a bit as she mentions working on them both. "And here you didn't seem to think much of multitasking. I suppose I must have misheard you then." I break into laughter as she explains what her opinion on history. "So you don't care about where you're placed, you just really want to sabotage Bright's place in it? That's one of the pettiest things I've ever heard." Grinning wide in spite of that, I nod eagerly. "I like it. It's a very honest feeling to have. Better than keeping things locked up, at any rate. Still...it does make me curious to hear just how she earned your enmity in such a way...or is it just about being more well known as a great artificer?"
Reading through the simpler formula, I nod along with it. I knew a basic amount of Devonian motonic notation, so it was fairly easy to follow along. "Much. I'm more used to it than most, considering how often I've worked with sorcerers in my time. Now if only most of them were as good at listening as they were talking, I might have gotten work done." Still...this was getting away from the fundamental core of the education. "Is there a reason we're looking at equations? I might be misunderstanding, but I thought the purpose of this was to have a bit of fun letting you sell me on the philosophy and nature of the school." Still, I shrug, making good on my promise to be a good student. "It seems to go without saying, but the structure of the Emerald Countermagic seems far simpler and makes use of less obscure notation than the Adamant Circle. So perhaps we should go with a step-by-step of what is there that isn't in here?"
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Post by Kishar on Oct 27, 2017 20:50:26 GMT
I sort of tilted my head at what he had said there, it wasn't completely accurate and in some parts was a bit confusing, that much was for sure. "The Sacrifice of Sorcery is not necessarily something that brings you joy, it simply is something that holds meaning to you. Whether that be loves, ideas, grudges, wealth, or any number of things, it must simply be something that forms a part of who you are. It is necessary for that to be the case, as it is the step necessary to break open a part of your very soul so that you can take in what you need to understand and complete Sorcery. This is also the reason why it always happens last," I said, giving a bit of an explanation before adding, "And I would not necessarily agree that it does. To a degree it is objective in the scope, yes, but it also is rather personal as well. If I cared not for my wealth or bodily integrity, then neither would be suitable Sacrifices despite them being able to be used by another who cares about such things. It is a mix, not a minimization I would argue." I was a bit confused on why he looked at it like this, but I supposed it might just be the ramblings of a joy obsessed Vizier of the Cerulean Lute who applied his own bad experience too broadly.
I shrugged a bit at what he said there, not quite agreeing about it. "The reason it tends to be a default at least up until one rubs up against the Initiation of Adamant is that for most, the Sacrifice of Sapphire is worth it. The only time I would counsel anyone to think over it too much is in the case of the Circle of Adamant, as it truly where the Sacrifice becomes a question in my opinion. Some have had bad experiences with it, like you have as I gather, but in general it isn't too much of an issue. The Adamant Sacrifice, however, is beyond that by leaps and bounds. I also don't think that my own feelings on the matter are really relevant to another person, only the facts of the power and the kind of Sacrifice that they would be undertaking," I said with a shrug, it just didn't really feel necessary for me to throw extraneous information into the equation that really didn't matter all that much, such as my emotions. Emotions were personal and ought to be kept that way, at least that was my usual thoughts on the matter.
I tilted my head, "Does that more personal tie, that more immediate bond, not make it even more imperative that you make sure that the sacrifice not be cheapened? If you let your prowess languish, the prowess that their life was given to obtain, then the fact that their life ended for this means nothing, it was a completely meaningless death stripped of any purpose. But if you use the sorcerous powers that their life was given to obtain, does that not mean that their once meaningless death now has been given meaning, given purpose? If I had a choice between a death without meaning and one with it, I would most certainly choose the latter," I said, giving him a shrug as I did so. I didn't really have anything else to say on the matter right now, so if he wasn't convinced by this I would just let the matter lie.
I chuckled a little, "I meant more when I'm working on an artifact or something of that sort. I know colleagues who can work on more than one artifact at once so its a bit of a distinction I make. There's usually a bit of downtime on projects while I'm waiting for exotic supplies, the results of tests, and other things like that. I was being rather specific in regards to not working on the actual crafting of more than one artifact at once with my own hands, though I believe such a thing might be necessary here. So I should probably work on that charm," I said, giving him a bit of a smile as I said that. I shrugged a bit, "I just want to knock her down a peg personally, I don't even care what others think of it. As for why she earned my ire, well the fact she claims to be a better one than I when shes too busy trying to politick and take rulership for herself and spy on everyone with that creation of hers that got turned into essentially a public utility. As a Twilight I have a bit of...private information about her plans that got to me through someone who tried to get me to join, but I turned them down in favor of just continuing my own research since I care nothing about being in charge. I just want to do my research," I said with a shrug.
I tilt my head a little bit about what he said at questioning why we are looking at equations and say, "Well, I thought we were focusing more on how I could help you more effectively maintain and fix this place as a result of my magic. But either way, the equations are a very important part of it all since all our powers can be rendered this way, charms, sorcery, thaumaturgy, astrology, you name it, theres formulas for it even if Im not too familiar with the astrological ones. The math is important since its a rendition of how it works and how it is completely knowable and analyzable in the strictest sense, unlike that blasted Salina and her wild theories about everything being alive and all that sort of nonsense." I sighed and shook my head, "Well, then lets go with that. It would be useful to compare it to the other two sorcerous countermagics, I shall skip the lesson on the Necromantic ones at least for now." I rather quickly laid out how the other two countermagics worked, and naturally they grew in complexity as they expanded, "A lot of it is that it becomes far more complex as the power increases, so we have to factor in new ways of interactions with different operators and the like. A lot of whats missing from all of these also comes down to the relatively simple nature of the spell itself, even at the adamant level."
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Post by shinzo on Oct 27, 2017 22:13:44 GMT
I just shrug. "I think at this point we're arguing semantics. What holds meaning to you brings you joy by necessity. It could have baggage of other things and natures, but at the end of the day, there is joy or satisfaction behind what we are, what we have, and what we do." And I roll my eyes as she tries to miscontrue what I said, trying to keep things from growing too contentious as she increasingly tried to make things more and more contentious. "Of course, but the very fact that it -is- a mix, that it's an impersonal force determining what that sacrifice is outside of our control, that is the issue. The only person who should be able to choose what you do and don't give up for how you want to pursue your life is yourself. That is my fundamental belief, and if you don't agree with it, then I must say that the most that can come from this is agreeing to disagree."
I shrug. "And it's the same for that, based on what you're saying." I shrug. "If you don't have an appreciation for the value that learned experience can give to another, then I'm not sure that we can come to a reasonable discussion on the issue." It was just a matter of impossible distance between where we stood. Experience was one of the greatest tools of the Sidereal Exalted. We lived longer, and knew more in a more varied amount of fields While the Solars were often paragons in their specific focuses, the Sidereals were the counsellors and advisors that shaped that excellence into ways that would preserve Fate, which in turn preserved Creation. "Suffice it to say that we place different values to the subjective thoughts and feelings and how relevant they are to another person. At the very least, I think it's information that many are interested in, and I give it to do with what they will. If they find it irrelevant, then they are, of course, free to discard it at their whim." I tilt my head. "That being said, it might just be more of a Sidereal thing. After all, age and experience are highly valued...the Beauracracy enforces that, being designed for Gods as it is. Another inefficiency in the system...but one that is too tiresome to truly change."
And her opinion on the value of the sacrifice and it's importance was another difference of philosophy. "No. Because whether or not I make use of the power, it was meaningless from the start. The illusory meaning that mastery of Sorcery gave is not worthwhile, and I find more value in placing it aside than in using it. Placed aside, it might prevent other people, based on my example, to not make what I view as the same mistake." I shrug. "Not being a hypocrite has it's own value. Reaching that point and turning away by being disgusted by the sheer nature of what had occurred is a message, a signal. And that is what I would give up to practice it, not the sacrifice itself."
With the subject changed, however, I nod and listen along with her explanation on multitasking and shrug. "Well, I suppose that makes sense. I must say, I don't tend to do more than one creation at a time...I just leave things on the table and wait for them to sort themselves out. It lets me make less wasteful uses of my time, such as martial arts training or flower arrangement." Not for the first time showing an odd sense of priority towards his workload, he grins. "And how do you know that she mostly just doesn't think or consider you? I must say, you haven't exactly been a common presence in Deliberative magitech publications." Still, at what seemed to be the potential for juicy gossip, I laugh as I finish this tangle, letting the strands fall back into place. "Oh? Do tell."
As he goes around to the next spot, he consults his memory as to the more hard to remember calculation, trying to piece it apart slower and more carefully...and deviates from the 'natural' course slightly based on it. It was difficult, but not impossible, for him to make sense out of. Finding the next snarl, just as large if not larger than the first, he sits down to work. Still, he can't help but laugh at her opinion on Salinian sorcerous thought. "Then it's too bad those wild theories will only get more and more popular. Pure Devonism hasn't been really in vogue ever since Salina became the successor to the school." Still, he frowns. "And these equations seem to incorporate no small amount of Silurist notation in them, though it does downplay much of the absurdity that her followers seemed to impress on it. But then, I suppose it's something of an innovation of your own to apply those principles to things outside Sorcery."
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Post by Kishar on Oct 27, 2017 22:58:04 GMT
I shrugged at what he said, letting the topic of the discussion change. There was really obviously not much I could do besides leave it at that considering it really did seem to come down to irreconcilable philosophical differences in how we looked at the world. That was to be expected to be honest, considering the fact that we had very different outlooks on the world. I did however decide to say one last thing on what he said about the experience thing he mentioned. "Whereas one's own excellence and determining their own path tends to be rather valued in the Deliberative, at least once the information available has been taken into consideration. It might just be my worldview though, as subjective lived experience doesn't seem to be something that should be taken into account when making decisions at least in my opinion," I said with a shrug. It just seemed to be leading down a road where people took those anecdotal fallacies as being worth as much as, if not more than, the objective facts of the matter, and that was not something that I wanted to ever see happen to the world. I might take my objections against it too far, but I would rather have that than the consequences of such a thing.
I raised an eyebrow at what he said he did while he left his projects to run on his own and said, "Flower arranging? Is that really something worthwhile in your line of work? I would imagine that is more something that you would delegate out to some Dragonbloods or something, considering the fact that it's such a rather minor thing." I was a bit confused about that, the priorities on what he should be putting his time into seemed rather wrong at least in that case. I could see the martial arts training somewhat, but this just seemed rather ridiculous at least to me. Why would a Celestial Exalt waste time on such a menial task as putting flowers together in a pretty way, if he asked he could probably get someone like me or the other Twilights to make seeds that grew into plants that were already pre-arranged or something for Heaven's sake. "And I know that she considers me because I've found her damned invention trying to snoop it's way into my networks that I keep it out of. That damned thing is way more insidious than people give it credit for, it's just very good at hiding the spying it does. Unfortunately for it and Bright, I'm good enough to figure it out. I'm more prominent in the strictly Devonian publications rather than the general Deliberative ones anyway, I tend to not work on stuff of any interest to people outside of the deep magitech field. The more general ones are more for show and dumbed down a bit for the general audience," I said, shrugging a bit at what he said.
"As for what she's up to, well to be quite frank there's a bunch of Twilights trying to oust the Hierophant as the nominal leader of the Deliberative," I said with a shrug, "I don't particularly care either way. I run a Tributary and am largely self-funded, so I don't particularly give a damn about who leads the deliberative, even if they're deep in bed with the Cauldronists. Most of my territory is in or close to the places where the Wyld used to be anyway. I'm a product of the Unfurling Horizons Era as you know, so I worked off the base that my last incarnation had built up and carved a large chunk out of it for myself, so not much would change for me if they got their way. I'd rather they not for now since theres more about Creation proper that hasn't been studied, but well, it's not something I'm too concerned with since it would take a while to figure out how to do it anyway," I said with a shrug.
I shrugged at what he said. "People believe silly things all the time, it is a shame but I figure people will eventually realize how dull and naive Salina is. Really now, I don't understand why she wants Sorcery to be available to everyone, including mortals. Such a thing is foolish, there is far too much potential for disaster to be giving such short lived beings access to the fundamental powers of the universe. It's like she can't conceive that it would be used for crime or the like," I said, sighing and shaking my head at the infinite dullness of that woman. "The notation from Silur is rather non-controversial, it's more her explanations for it and the mystical nonsense that her followers cook up from it that is the problem. It's just a new set of symbols for more easy ways to express the 'grammar' of the spells so to speak. Mix that in with the math and it makes for a rather easy way to express any effect. It's not completely my own innovation, I must admit, but I was on the forefront along with a few others on the expansion of it to fit charms as well by tying them to the existing Devonian math."
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Post by shinzo on Oct 28, 2017 0:57:48 GMT
I laugh along with her seeming surprise at that answer. Really, it wasn't anything special...though I was happy to let the conversation continue onwards from that point. "Oh? What's the big surprise?" As she continues, I can't help but sigh. So utilitarian. "And rob me of the fun? No, It's not really worthwhile in my line of work. I could delegate it to lesser gods or spirits rather easily. However, it's enjoyable to me. And really, that's the most important thing by far. Anything I don't honestly enjoy is a waste of time that I would rather not entertain unless necessary." Certainly a different view of waste than others, but not one that was entirely false. "It might not be immediately relatable, but do try to take it in the context of a Bureau built for gods that Exalts have to fit themselves into. While we, of course, are able to fit in and excel above them in nearly every way, it is rather draining. So, simple pleasures are often the most delightful." Call it laziness, but it really was more fun to just go about what brought you enjoyment, and fining it in the mundane was often the most satisfying circumstance.
I laugh. "If you're referring to I Am, then there are plenty of people who would have loved to hear about that. Many have looked for faults or pathways where Bright Shattered Ice could have infiltrated and leaked confidential information, informal and formal investigations by powerful Twilight-caste Exalts, and nothing has been found. That proof on its own could have been immensely damaging to Bright Shattered Ice's reputation. Still, I laugh at her denouncement of the scientific journals and nod. "That's fair, but I would also imagines it limits your audience, again, keeping not only you obscure, but also your ideas. He shrugs. "Then again, by the time we're done, you'll probably be as memorable as Merela or Brigid. Such is what tends to happen with momentous events."
I raise an eyebrow at the prospect of a hostile takeover of the Deliberative by Twilight Caste Exalts...if I was a bit more crass or in less touchy company on the issue, I would likely express a bit of gratitude that this event, awful as it was, happened before that. Such an event would have likely done quite a bit of damage to Creation and render our own actions both immediately necessary and potentially too late. All the damage that would result to Fate from such upheavals, especially with Cauldronist ties...well, it wasn't in the fate we made for ourselves. Either the Terrestrials would rule Creation, unable to perform such damaging actions, or the Solars would be under more competent administration. "Well, I'd rather they not do that for a whole host of other reasons...though I'm somewhat curious how they would have planned to accomplish that."
Shrugging, I just let that pass unchallenged. "Perhaps they will. I must confess, I don't exactly agree with all that rubbish. It seems to be some strange desire to want there to be a higher power when, well, we only deposed the higher powers than us a few thousand years ago." Still...her comments on Sorcery there, on whether they should be available to everyone, made me stop. "Well...I do like the idea of Mortals having more access to power...I just wish it wasn't the sort of power that brought such trouble for Fate. The Terrestrial Circle is mostly harmless, both to Fate and for their sacrifice. The effects are also, well, managable. I don't see the huge issue...though considering the Working has been in effect for a while and there haven't been major demerits to it, well, I don't see a huge problem." I just nod along as she talks about the expansion of Siluran notation. "Fair enough. So, let's talk about Sapphire Countermagic. The equation seems to be fairly reasonable an expansion from Emerald, but what is this supposed to be?" I point to an obscure line of geometry. "Is that supposed to reference the jump in the Circles? Or the refutation of spells from a higher Circle? It doesn't seem to be clear..."
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Post by Kishar on Oct 28, 2017 1:42:52 GMT
I sighed and shook my head at the point he made, I suppose it made enough sense. "I suppose, that is a bit of an odd thing for me to think about, but I suppose it makes sense through the perspective of a Vizier from your department," I said with a bit of a shrug, "I still find it odd that it hasn't made more amenable for your kind instead of the Gods who were there before and got outmoded, but I suppose that is an issue of the rampant inefficiency and corruption that is typical of that place. So it does make a certain sort of sense in context I suppose." It was odd as hell, and probably should be something that was rectified when it came to the way that heaven was managed. It wasn't as if we needed them, at least not necessarily, if my AI research panned out and I could make them develop charms or other things that let them do the job better, then they would be utterly unnecessary. Outmoded like the dragon-blooded seemed to be in the face of Half-Castes born of elder Solars. It would be an interesting day when that occurred, but it was very much still a long ways away.
I shrugged at what he said about her reputation being ruined by such a thing and said, "I don't particularly care to ruin her by exposing her skill that she seeks to hide. That would just be showing just how good she is at it and tipping my hand about what I have in store. Besides, I have no evidence of it being anything but local, and considering I'm in charge of a Tributary instead of a Principality, its not like anything would come of it. She's smart enough to be able to erase the evidence quickly anyway, so its not like it would do any good." I shrugged at what he said about limiting my audience and said, "I don't want to be known for the mere baubles that tend to take the Realm society by storm, or for the...items of ill repute that Sera is known for making. So I'm rather limited to that sort of journal at the level I work at. And that is quite true, I was mostly just relying on the final products of my studies to make large impacts rather than focusing on a bunch of mere trifles to make myself talked about." I didn't particularly care too much about being known for something small or a number of somethings small. One or two larger things etched you into memory far more than something like a useful device did.
"Not that I have any clue, that is simply what I know from the person who tried to get me into it and reverse my Tributary status so they'd have another vote, along with some rumors I put together and my own judgement. It's the most I have really, though I would assume it has something to do with whatever she's been up to in regards to snooping around with I AM. Plenty of younger Solars still use it for a variety of things, and should she get some dirt on them through it that would grow their base so that they could potentially come into power completely legally and perhaps even invisibly. We are known as the Copper Spiders after all, so it wouldn't surprise me if they planned to use our webs to manipulate everything from behind the scenes in the shadows," I said, shrugging as I put forward as much as I knew along with a bit of personal conjecture. I wasn't sure what else I could say about it besides that, nothing else really came to my mind. Perhaps it was worth investigating further when we got back, just in case it had actually progressed further than I had assumed. I'd need to actually put some effort into learning related charms and such though, luckily it wouldn't be too hard.
"Bah, it would result in having to train our police forces in it as well and increase the spending necessary for peacekeeping. Furthermore, I just find it silly to share the secrets of the cosmos with mere mortals. They have no use for such knowledge to be frank, if we needed a Sorcerer we could get a Dragonblood or perhaps a Half Caste to work that job. Mortals have too limited of a pool of Essence even on the high end for it to be worthwhile. Not only that, but it opens avenues for the lesser servants of the Yozi to enter creation and make closer ties with the mortals, and I am not comfortable with that whatsoever. It's why I've scoured all knowledge of Demon Summoning thaumaturgy from my domain and make sure that it stays gone, I don't want any of that happening anywhere near me, I don't trust mortals with that sort of power. Their wills are too weak," I said with a sigh and a shrug. The problem should be obvious, weak willed mortals summoning demons would lead to them becoming their puppets and the Yozi getting a foothold in Creation. And I didn't want to fight another primordial any time soon, even one diminished like the Yozi are.
"Oh that? That's the suppression of feedback from the cancelling of lower order spells," I said, gesturing at the geometry that he was mentioning, "It is a descriptor of how it loops the essence back in on itself and snuffs it out in doing so. If you look at the Adamant Countermagic then theres a similar, but more complex, part of it right here." I pointed at the part in question, which was a bit more complex than the Sapphire Countermagic version but definitely identifiable by it's parts, as the general formulation was the same but with more variables and moving parts.
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