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August-September 2024 Test Drive Meme

August-September 2024 TDM
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This Test Drive meme is open to all.

Welcome to Folkmore's monthly Test Drive Meme! Please feel free to test drive any and all characters regardless of your intent to apply or whether you have an invite or not.

All TDMs are game canon and work like "mini-events". For new players and characters, you can choose to have your TDM thread be your introduction thread upon acceptance or start fresh. Current players are also allowed to have in-game characters post to the TDM so long as they mark their top levels ‘Current Character.’

TDM threads can be used for spoon spending at any time by characters accepted into the game.

Playing and interacting with the TDMs will allow characters to immediately obtain a canon item from home, especially weapons or other things they may have had on their person when they were pulled from their worlds! There will always be a prompt that provides some sort of "reward" to characters who complete certain tasks.

Current players are always encouraged to tag new people on the TDM!



🦊 New Star Children meet the Fox still in their worlds, and she brings them into the new realm of Folkmore. As you follow her, your body begins to change and new characteristics emerge. These may stay for a while, or perhaps they will hide away after. And during all of this, the Fox explains to you where you will be going: to Folkmore.

and then... you fall like a shooting star, falling to the land in a burst of starlight.


🦊 Experienced Star Children are already familiar with this time of the month. There are shooting stars all across the sky, and some fall to the land, which means the Fox has brought new arrivals. These newly arrived Star Children will face some tests, but Thirteen wants the more seasoned residents to participate as well.

Perhaps you follow the falling stars on your own, or perhaps the Fox simply teleports you there, but it appears you too will be part of this.

[ Prompt OnePrompt Two]

Scavengers Survive .
Content Warnings: Potential Wilderness Survival, Potential Death

New Star Children arrive in Amrita Academy, the largest school in Folkmore. They might arrive in the medical wing, or they could arrive in areas of the school that don't look like a school at all: forests with animals to hunt or gather, including for their medicinal properties; rocky crags with climbing routes; fields full of growing grains; meadows with sheep covered in soft wool; lakes and rivers with unusual denizens. It's like a miniature of Folkmore all in one school.

A fox with a clipped ear and a few scars greets each Star Child upon arrival. She explains that while things can be summoned with Lore, the best survivors learn to scavenge and to find what they need. New Star Children haven't earned much Lore yet, so that surely applies to them double. In fact, as befits a survival school, there are items that will help Star Children survive hidden all around and immediately outside the school. Star Children are directed to make a list on their Relic of everything they think they need to survive. Once made, the list cannot be changed. They will be more likely to find those items than others (though it will not be impossible).

Race, jog, or stroll around the expansive school in search of these items: clothes, bags, first aid kits, tents, survival supplies, etc. They might be harder to find than expected as they will be miniature and in little cubes aka survival squares (a misnomer). These cubes may be tucked away above, below, beside, or inside something. They also may float against a rock face or in the air among tree branches. The most likely locations are those densest in Lore. The longer Star Children explore, the more they will realize that these cubes are best and most easily obtained by working together. In fact, they will try to dodge and avoid the grip of a Star Child more than ten feet away from any other Star Child. Perhaps that's because two Star Children interacting are creating Lore and a Lore dense location? Once two Star Children touch the cube at the same time, the cube will disappear, and the item inside will grow to full size. Congratulations on being one step closer to survival. Remember to share.

Come mid-September, few cubes will remain inside the school. Star Children will have to check the perimeter of the school to find more survival squares. That task grows exponentially harder as the cubes are in the molasses-thick moat of concentrated Lore surrounding the school. Should anyone dip their spoon in the moat, in the Lorasses if you will, they will find that it tastes sweet, a rich spicy sweetness. Amazing! Less amazing? It is impossible to get past the moat of Lorasses. No matter how strong a swimmer or oarsman, it is impossible to make headway through or atop the Lorasses. Anyone attempting to fly across the moat will find themselves slapped by a giant sticky slappy hand rising like a goliath from the depths with perfect aim. Star Children can find themselves slapped anywhere from the shore to the center of the school. Star Children are free to get creative with ways to dig the survival squares out of the Lorasses, but beware! They'll have difficulty freeing themselves on their own from the sticky substance, should they fall in.

Since Star Children are likely to find themselves in sticky situations quite literally, they may be pleased to know that Amrita Academy has showers available for use. Unfortunately, due to one student's experiment, the shampoo is all made of beer. That's right, beer. It's good for one's hair! Or so the study should demonstrate. Be sure to fill out a feedback card outside the locker rooms.

  • All new Star Children arrive in Amrita Academy.
  • Star Children are greeted by a fox who prompts them to write a list of what they need to survive. These lists cannot be changed once made.
  • Star Children search for tiny cubes with survival supplies, especially ones on their lists.
  • Star Children must work together to catch & open the cubes.
  • Come mid-September, Amrita Academy is surrounded by a Lore-rich molasses moat—Lorasses. Thou shalt not pass.
  • Once the moat arrives, most cubes are in the moat. Shower to get clean afterward with beer for shampoo.
This is Our Get Along Shirt .
Content Warnings: Forced Close Contact, Coerced Behavior

It can be stressful to arrive in a new place among strangers and strange things. It can be even more stressful, sometimes, to be among people one knows. The fact remains that in Folkmore, no one is an island. The Shattered Spoon Shrine is a testament to that. Interact or perish. Those interactions usually don't even have to be positive. An emotionally charged argument generates Lore same as a touching reunion. However, Amrita's iteration has taken charge of Folkmore this month. She values cooperation and connection.

What does this mean for Star Children? It's time to get along.

When Star Children fight—physically, vocally, emotionally—they get stuck together in a magical t-shirt. This plain white t-shirt has 'This is our get along shirt' written on it on both sides, one in each Star Child's handwriting. (If a Star Child does not have handwriting, Thirteen will invent a handwriting she feels best represents them). The shirt works exactly as written on the tin. Until the two Star Children can get along, they will be stuck together in the shirt. Getting along can look a few different ways. It could be working through the reason they were fighting. It could be cooperating to accomplish something else. It could be helping someone else together. It could be large or small. Somehow, Star Children will have to get along to accomplish something.

The shirt will disappear, leaving them standing next to each other, only to reappear duplicated in each of their hands, perfectly sized to fit each individual. Should they so choose, either can be used for a repeat performance, with both of them trapped inside again. While the same condition will apply—they must get along to get out of the shirt—the shirt will now make it easier for them to work it out. Note: only the two people who originally wore the shirt can put it back on. No one else can wear these shirts.

One time only, a Star Child's cooperative escape will have an additional prize: their souvenir t-shirt will be wrapped around an item from either their home universe or their partner's. That's right, getting along can get a Star Child something from another universe.

  • When Star Children get in a fight of any kind, not just physical, they get stuck together in a magical t-shirt.
  • The shirt says “This is our get along shirt” front and back in characters’ own handwriting (or imagined handwriting).
  • As written on the tin, Star Children are stuck until they figure out how to get along
  • When they separate, both partners will get a copy of the t-shirt that fits them. They can choose to get back into said t-shirt together to figure out how to get along easier in the future.
  • One time only, Star Children receive an item from their home universe or their partner’s.
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[personal profile] icicleinferno 2024-09-01 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine!" Shoto snaps. "I'm mad you're talking around me, it's really annoying. Is that what you want to hear?" He's definitely capable of being angry.

Then Bakugo explains and his expression changes into a bit of a sharper one. Midoriya did that?

"Why won't you accept our help?" Shoto asks him instead. None of them want to be protected. He's never been protected a day in his life, why start now?

"Are we all just weak and useless to you?"
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tee hee

[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-09-01 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[He was going to go up the tree when Casey just grappling hooks his way up there. So, uh. Not going to complain about that, but going to look annoyed at the cube moving away from Casey and just defying gravity like that.

And sure he's about to say something when, that is him. Sure a younger, smaller and probably not as smart (He assumes, because he has grown a little with age!) version of himself. He squints up at the duo now, and hears the question posed of him and...]


Think you can get down here with it now, Casey?

[Ignores himself, because the question is just not one worth answering. Because he knows his answers, and he is sure his younger self knows them as well, so why waste the energy and time? Also he knows it will, probably, annoy the heck out of himself to be ignored.]
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[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-09-01 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[That's why April is his best friend.

As to what she has to say about Folkmore itself, Donnie just hides his slight confusion at the mention of oversharing. Because hahaha no.]


No, just what the fox told me before I arrived here. I do not think that that kind of thing is needed for what she wants.

[Maybe Donnie only half listened to the Fox. Maybe. Shhh.]
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[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-09-01 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Just focused on climbing as she talks, before he rolls his eyes a little.]

That's only because we didn't know about the armor until you practically had the whole thing. That doesn't really make things fair, Cassandra. [Yes, purposely not calling her Casey.] And really what matters is we won in the end.
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i fucked up!!!! 8D

[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-09-01 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Casey takes a moment to look between the two, torn between concern and morbid fascination. And a little humour. This could be very entertaining to watch, just... maybe from a safe distance. (Now would be a good time to remember he can teleport.)]

Uh. ...Yeah, lemme try again-

[He tucks the box under his arm and uses the grapple to drop back down. There's a moment halfway where it starts to bounce away from him a second time, but as he gets closer to where the older Donatello is on the ground, he's able to drag it back again. Once he lands, he sets it down and plants his boot on it, just in case.]

Kinda slippery, isn't it.
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shhh shhhhhhhhhhh

[personal profile] semilethal 2024-09-01 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Ignored...by both of them?

Donnie alights on a sturdy tree branch and cuts the jets, glaring down at his 'counterpart' before scoffing and throwing his hands in the air, all flair and dramatics.]
I'm sorry, I thought I was called out here for some specific purpose! Am I, [pointed look at the other Donatello,] suddenly too good to verify my identity now? And we know that you are not a Trial element or a- a fae in disguise, how?
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[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-09-01 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, it is.

[He says to Casey, still ignoring Donnie for a moment. But... Being called a fae, really? That's insulting, as he levels a glare at the other turtle.]

Well, if you really want, I could tell Casey here about that.

[No hint or clue, just that he is very much willing to expose an embarrassing moment in front of Casey. Just to get at his younger self. Hell, push him. Maybe he'll bring up the time he had to deal with his brothers being as smart as him? Or perhaps a childhood incident. He is that petty.]

Honestly, flavourless juice? You could pick something challenging and worth my time.
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[personal profile] neonleon 2024-09-01 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Over a year," he answers easily enough, clearly distracted. He stops his scrolling when he sees the matching face, Michelle. It doesn't ring any bells so maybe he's wrong. He's probably wrong, and that's fine. He'd love to be wrong.

Whatever tension or anxiety he had melts as his shoulders drop and he puts his relic anyway. "Anyway- Sorry, uh. Just kinda got spooked for a sec, nothing you gotta worry about."
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[personal profile] apuckalypse 2024-09-01 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Wow, rude. Their perfect mom is fae!

Reluctant as he is to get in the middle of whatever this is about to become, Casey raises his hand.]


Uhhh, I'm not sure even Leo could name four of them. That's totally the kind of detail most people wouldn't know about you guys.

[It's not an "I don't care about you" missing detail so much as a "I got bored and stopped paying attention when you told me and you don't repeat yourself" missing detail.

...Also why do flavourless juices HAVE multiple options?? Modern living just got even weirder.]
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[personal profile] goongal 2024-09-01 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[RUDENESS!]

Hey, if you guys took so long to figure out our secret master plan, then that just means we were the better ninjas! It's all perfectly fair within the realm of ninja-ing.

[And now she grins.]

And who so nobly chose to aid you in the final hour and guaranteed your ultimate victory?
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[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-09-01 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh now he's going to be a smartass, she gave him an opening for it too.]

The spirits of the Hamato, if we're being technical.

[Sure, she turned sides. But it was kind of the whole Hamato spirits coming to help them in the end that did it, if we're being nitpicky.

Which Donnie totally is being.]
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[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-09-01 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
"... Spider-Woman? There's a Spider-Woman now?" She sounds more stunned than confused about it, but sure, okay, she can buy the concept of a universe where Peter is actually Petra. Or where someone other than Peter had gotten the spider powers. Like maybe.... "It's not another MJ, is it? That would be weird. Kind of cool, but mostly just weird."

Which begs the question, is this even Peter? Or one of the three Peters she knows? She should probably keep certain private details private just in case it's not, but it's easier for her to trust Spider-Man than it is just about anyone else in the universe, even when he unceremoniously dives from the tree with her in tow.

With a sharp gasp as instinct takes over and makes her wrap her arms around his shoulders, MJ tenses as though expecting him to take her web-swinging through the forest. When she realizes that they'd only landed on the ground and he's already let go of her, she tries not to feel self-conscious as she slips her arms from around him and takes a step back with an awkward smile and slight wave.

"MJ. Michelle Jones, in case you know that name. Apparently there's a universe where I go by Mary Jane? Not sure what that one's all about, but I know a total of three of you." Holding a hand up at just about eye-level, she continues, "The one I'm closest to is about yay high, teenager, always apologizing for something. Do you generally go around universe-hopping? Because I literally just found out about the multiverse so this is all still really new and incredibly problematic for me."
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[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-09-01 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"... how do you come to terms with something like that?" The question is quiet, maybe too quiet to really be heard, but maybe she's asking it more of herself, considering it's quickly followed up with, "How does anyone come to terms with any of this? How did you?"

She's pretty sure that Peter can adapt to just about any situation considering that he's been working on his threshold for weirdness a lot longer than MJ has, but this whole situation feels beyond adaptability. How many other dead people are around? How many dead people might show up without any sort of warning? What if a future version of Ned comes along and tells them that they'd both died years ago?

MJ's feeling light-headed enough that she's actually vaguely worried she might pass out, and she bites down on her lower lip hard in an effort to keep herself focused and in the moment. "How has none of this driven you insane?"
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[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-09-01 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
"A year?"

The incredulous question slips out before she can help herself, her expression showing just how aghast she is by that notion. "But-... how do you-... this is just life for you now? Don't you want to get back to wherever you came from and go back to whatever you were doing?"

And then it occurs to her that, if not for Peter, she wouldn't really have much of a reason to get back, either. Her home life isn't great, she hadn't gotten into M.I.T., she'd probably be stuck working pushing coffee and donuts for way longer than she'd initially anticipated, and to top things off, she won't even remember Peter when she gets back. How was she supposed to have moved on from that?

Shaking her head to get that thought out of there, she rubs at her temple and tells him, "Sorry. I'm not trying to assume anything about you or what you have or haven't done. This is just a lot for me to process. And I don't want to know what could possibly spook you if you've already been here as long as you have."
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[personal profile] neonleon 2024-09-01 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah I get it." He can tell she definitely needs the grounding. He doesn't touch, but does offer a hand, if she's that kinda type. "I can explain if you wanna get something in your stomach." Everyone who shows up shows up hungry. It's become the routine now when he meets someone who just got here. Take them to food trucks, get them an easy burrito or something light.

"It's kinda weird and complicated but we haven't exactly left home either? A part of us is here while we're still back home doing our thing. Nobody's missing us."
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[personal profile] heyunderoos 2024-09-01 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
The question does draw Peter up short, quiet as he flies. They're getting closer to civilization at least. That much is a positive.

"Taking it one day at a time, generally. Knowing anything is possible is kinda... scary sometimes, but it also means, you can make your future anything too." If there is one thing Peter is, it's optimistic, hopeful. Even with his recent bout of anger at himself for May's death, at Norman Osborn, at everything, he can't seem to let go of that hope. That belief things can get better.

"I get to write my own story, even if it's not what people expected of me."
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[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-09-01 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
She stares at that hand, frowning for a bit, but just as she's about to tell him that she's not hungry her stomach begs to differ. When had she last eaten? Lola had foisted some food on her when she'd first arrived at Ned's place, but that had been... way, way too many hours earlier. Half a day? Longer?

"Almost like they don't even remember us," MJ murmurs, thinking back on the spell that Peter had been initiating before she'd ended up here. "Sorry, that's-... no, I know that's not what's going on, I get it, I just... also don't get it."

It's not a laugh so much as an awkward series of breaths that comes out of her, and she wonders briefly if she's running the risk of going a little manic. That might be why she actually takes Leo's hand despite the fact that she's not generally one for physical contact; she does need some grounding, or else she might just pass out and actually hit the ground. "Yeah, can you-... can we sit down and just grab some food or water or something?"
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[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-09-01 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
Normally, Peter's constant optimism is a balm for MJ. And that should be the case now. It will be, actually. She just... needs to kind of lose her shit for a little while first.

Burrowing her face against the crook of his neck and trying to will her nerves to settle as she throws all of her trust at Peter, she focuses on her breathing for a few moments, trying not to hyperventilate. Being in his arms feels simultaneously familiar and unfamiliar, and it's such an eerie sensation that she's not really sure she can do as he suggests. Writing her own story is one thing, but when the setting is so radically different from the one she's had her whole life, what is that next chapter even supposed to look like?

"It sounds like you've built a whole other life here," she mutters, hating that she feels a little embittered about it. It's good that he's done that, good that he isn't just a catatonic mess in the corner. He wouldn't be Peter if he couldn't adapt to even the worst situations, so if nothing else, she can be glad that he's here to help ease her into this. The multiverse is big enough that she could've ended up somewhere without Peter and have to navigate things on her own, and that's a more terrifying thought than she'd like to admit.

"How long did it take? Before things started feeling almost normal?"
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[personal profile] heyunderoos 2024-09-01 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
Peter squeezes MJ best he can, trying to offer her some semblance of assurance. His own worry for her outweighing much else as he flies.

"It took... time. A lot longer than I would've liked." Even with his optimism now, he can't lie and say it was somehow easy. It was never easy. He had to come to terms with what he thought was actual permanent death at the hands of Mysterio. Then come to terms with that not being real, and the reality he built for himself on that idea was shaky at best.

Time healed, as much as it hurt him. Leaving new and old scars, scabbed over, healed in strange ways. Peter had learned these hub worlds liked to pull you apart and put you back together strangely.

All you could ever do was keep moving forward. Keep trying to live.

"Having people helps, people who get you. Who help ground you." He adds with a soft sigh. "Being alone is a lot in these kinds of places."
Edited 2024-09-01 06:57 (UTC)
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[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-09-01 07:55 am (UTC)(link)
MJ's grateful to hear that it had taken Peter time to cope with all of this. At least that means she won't have to feel as though there's something wrong with her if she doesn't immediately spring back to her usually, glass-half-full self.

And then he echoes the half-formed conclusion she'd come to on her own, telling her that having people helps. Having Peter helps. If she'd stumbled across Stark or saw someone sprout wings without having someone like Peter to both metaphorically and literally hold her hand through it all, she would have just laid down on the forest floor and refused to move until a fox or racoon or whatever came along and showed her the way back home.

"I'm glad you weren't alone," she tells him as she picks her head up to look at him, still stressed but offering him a small, genuine smile all the same. "Between Stark and whoever else you met here...."

Somehow, the phrasing of that feels off, making it sound like Peter's met someone rather than simply stating that he's simply much more sociable than she'll ever be. But she opts to ignore it, trying to make this more about him than about herself. "Thank you. For helping me through this."
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[personal profile] reignbows 2024-09-01 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ oh no, this cat is so cute.. and also probably a person, he assumes, once he hears that little heh heh heh. but that's okay. he is quickly learning that sometimes a person can be a cat, in this place, himself obviously included.

little paw on big paw.. so cute.

jing yuan lets out a purr himself, one that is far deeper and more resonant, before he's rolling over onto his back with all four large feet now above him, pawing playfully at the air, his tail flicking back and forth like a feather toy. ]
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[personal profile] reignbows 2024-09-01 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ jing yuan nods. ]

It suits you, I think.

[ jing yuan knows enough about healing to understand that plants are heavily involved with it - at least, with traditional healing. cloudhymn requires no such thing, but dan feng is a conscientious man, it stands to reason that he would want to learn healing from many angles.

jing yuan himself even knows a bit about it. he's led a very long life, of course, and medical knowledge goes a long way on the battlefield. nevertheless, the plants he needs right now are the ones for eating! ]


Which should I add to the stew?
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[personal profile] reignbows 2024-09-01 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he's sorry, he says, and jing yuan does not doubt that for a moment. of course he is. yet those words cannot undo all that happened, cannot repair jing yuan's aching heart, but.. other things can. things like this moment, this closeness, the feeling of dan feng's fingers against his mane.. these things soothe him. ]

I know.

[ he says, softly, his head weighing a little heavier in dan feng's lap, purr continuing to roll when he is scratched behind one ear. the tip of his tail curls. ]

I have missed you every day that you have been gone.

[ him, and all the others. yingxing, who is little more than a maddened beast now. jingliu, who he had needed to put down with his own hands, yet who still endures in the shackling prison. and baiheng.. baiheng forever lost to them, her sweet smile erased in a single moment, shattering everything. ]

I'm glad to see you, again.
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[personal profile] licensetocrane 2024-09-01 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[RIP Donnie if you stay in this place it will drag your secrets from you :D But if you're fortunate it'll be to a complete stranger!]

Not for whatever this is, probably. Though I bet it's got somethin' to do with workin' together. She's like the most overbearin' weird therapist who gets everything wrong, I swear. Did you get told to do something specific when you got here or were you not payin' attention?
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[personal profile] unshod 2024-09-01 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Fenris almost snorts inelegantly, but instead it's more like a huff. He's glad to see Varric, he is, but one would not be able to tell it by looking at him. Maybe Varric remembers the small differences to see it, but Fenris isn't any better at showing his emotions than he was before.

"Someone I am acquainted with," he says it way too fondly, well for him, "demands I wear something other than my armour and while I am... remiss to incur their nagging, I find that the threats here are rarely physical."

He sounds almost disappointed, because physical attacks would be easier to deal with. But, while he talks, he looks up at the box that Varric needs to get and studies it quietly.

"Her means of torture are psychological mostly, the Fox has forced me to relive my worst memories, be vulnerable, force confessions and honesty with other captives here and even at times fight for my life else be killed. Sometimes these... trials are harmless and ignorable and sometimes they are invasive and torturous. You're tall tales will only get you so far here, Varric."