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Patience is a becoming trait.
Rather than scaling the surface as originally planned Rori felt the incentive to head south, toward the base of the Tower. He made a mental note of Nicole’s position and then descended. What he found was nothing of surprise as Rori inspected the splintered, frosted surface. It was in similar fashion as the rest of the structure although the fracturing was measurably more pronounced here, his appearance reflected back in countless angles.
Straining against the glass remained the silhouette of the countless items trapped inside, waiting for release. All that was necessary was finding a solution. As Rori wrestled for an answer the immense wall, the entire structure, trembled, and the hairline fractures intensified before his eyes.
They were running out of time. “All it needs is one good hammer blow…” he murmured. The idea of dashing memories against the surface repeatedly crossed his mind – an entire ensemble of potential missiles just waited inside the tower - but Rori dismissed it in the same second. He’d probably gained a life time’s worth of guilt from the memories he’d already hurled over the edge willy nilly. Surely they deserved more than becoming the subject that revealed his less than average pitching skills.
But where was one to find a hammer? At this rate the chances of conjuring one from thin air seemed more likely.
...Light bulb.
He must not have stayed as long he’d thought for Nicole was still lingering where he’d left her. It appeared as though she were still deciding which direction to take, which was somewhat surprising based on her constant affinity for volunteering first in most cases. “Gaining a vantage point is a good place to start,” Rori offered from near the entrance and gestured a single finger upward as though he had a rather pressing question, “It’ll broaden your spectrum. Either that, or perhaps, the use of your abilities might be better.” A knowing look entered his eyes as Rori ducked inside the Tower. “One of you was responsible for creating that ferry from earlier, right?”
There was little time wasted as Rori arrived and went immediately to Nina, guiding her from the room before she could protest. Catching sight of Ryan, who seemed to be debating on what to do, Rori snagged him as well by the shoulder. He ushered them out, asking for the two that were clearly confused at this point to meet him at the base, and then went to Anelie.
“This doesn’t require you to toss things off the building like last time but I do need your help. Make sure no one remains or returns inside here, including yourself.” Rori did a mental review of who was left inside. “Find Alisa aaannnddd..." He searched the room, unable to find the second person in mind, and then shifted on his heels to peek over her shoulder to find Nicholas, perfectly blocked based on their position. "Him." A halfhearted wave was sent in Nicholas’ direction.
As the girl set to the task with a hesitant but affirmative nod Rori flew out to meet the pair he’d swept outside. “Nina, I need you to think of a way to create a rift in this wall,” he began without preamble. “You were able to create that bag from before, but now I need you to think bigger. These walls are fragile, crumbling as you can see.” He placed both hands on the surface and lightly pressed in brief demonstration, causing a nearby fissure to deepen. “And we need to speed up this process. Once there’s an opening it’ll allow the memories to spill out onto the sea bed. Kind of like setting a metal spigot in a maple tree: once you create a flow, it should all tumble out. All we need is a small opening to set things into motion. From there gravity will take over. The hole should widen from the sheer force, but make sure it’s a gradual process, otherwise you’ll be buried in items, which is where you come in.” Rori removed his hands to regard Ryan. “You’re in charge of making sure nothing comes down on her. Or you. Pull back if things get dangerous.” He thought about it. “In short don’t get killed.”
@Elfia Nightwing @JaidenLark @DergTheDergon
Straining against the glass remained the silhouette of the countless items trapped inside, waiting for release. All that was necessary was finding a solution. As Rori wrestled for an answer the immense wall, the entire structure, trembled, and the hairline fractures intensified before his eyes.
They were running out of time. “All it needs is one good hammer blow…” he murmured. The idea of dashing memories against the surface repeatedly crossed his mind – an entire ensemble of potential missiles just waited inside the tower - but Rori dismissed it in the same second. He’d probably gained a life time’s worth of guilt from the memories he’d already hurled over the edge willy nilly. Surely they deserved more than becoming the subject that revealed his less than average pitching skills.
But where was one to find a hammer? At this rate the chances of conjuring one from thin air seemed more likely.
...Light bulb.
He must not have stayed as long he’d thought for Nicole was still lingering where he’d left her. It appeared as though she were still deciding which direction to take, which was somewhat surprising based on her constant affinity for volunteering first in most cases. “Gaining a vantage point is a good place to start,” Rori offered from near the entrance and gestured a single finger upward as though he had a rather pressing question, “It’ll broaden your spectrum. Either that, or perhaps, the use of your abilities might be better.” A knowing look entered his eyes as Rori ducked inside the Tower. “One of you was responsible for creating that ferry from earlier, right?”
There was little time wasted as Rori arrived and went immediately to Nina, guiding her from the room before she could protest. Catching sight of Ryan, who seemed to be debating on what to do, Rori snagged him as well by the shoulder. He ushered them out, asking for the two that were clearly confused at this point to meet him at the base, and then went to Anelie.
“This doesn’t require you to toss things off the building like last time but I do need your help. Make sure no one remains or returns inside here, including yourself.” Rori did a mental review of who was left inside. “Find Alisa aaannnddd..." He searched the room, unable to find the second person in mind, and then shifted on his heels to peek over her shoulder to find Nicholas, perfectly blocked based on their position. "Him." A halfhearted wave was sent in Nicholas’ direction.
As the girl set to the task with a hesitant but affirmative nod Rori flew out to meet the pair he’d swept outside. “Nina, I need you to think of a way to create a rift in this wall,” he began without preamble. “You were able to create that bag from before, but now I need you to think bigger. These walls are fragile, crumbling as you can see.” He placed both hands on the surface and lightly pressed in brief demonstration, causing a nearby fissure to deepen. “And we need to speed up this process. Once there’s an opening it’ll allow the memories to spill out onto the sea bed. Kind of like setting a metal spigot in a maple tree: once you create a flow, it should all tumble out. All we need is a small opening to set things into motion. From there gravity will take over. The hole should widen from the sheer force, but make sure it’s a gradual process, otherwise you’ll be buried in items, which is where you come in.” Rori removed his hands to regard Ryan. “You’re in charge of making sure nothing comes down on her. Or you. Pull back if things get dangerous.” He thought about it. “In short don’t get killed.”
@Elfia Nightwing @JaidenLark @DergTheDergon
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