LUNAR FESTIVAL | DAY FIVE | ELDERS & OMEN

[paradisamods]

[It's the final day of the festival. Now is definitely the time to stock up on any fireworks or exotic gifts found in the market. It seems the vendors are practically giving them away, as will all last minute sales.

By now, residents have received five red envelopes containing gifts. Perhaps they now have a considerable amount of caisos to spend in town? Children might have a nice pile of candy. Or maybe residents received an Elune Stone to use for the future?

The final two elders have appeared in the courtyard, waiting patiently for any who would approach them and pay respect.

Out by the duck pond, however, a sense of unease has settled. The waters have been stirring all day, and the wolf spirits from the day prior are gathering by the waters, waiting expectantly.

It isn't long before something begins to emerge from the water. Something very large, and very hostile in appearance.



What will you do?]


_{[ LUNAR FESTIVAL EVENTS: OOC POST | DAY ONE | DAY TWO | DAY THREE | DAY FOUR | ELDER: GIL-GALAD | ELDER: YULIA JUE | OMEN ]}

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ELDER | YULIA JUE

[paradisamods]

[Beneath the other light stands a woman wearing simple yet elegant robes. Her delicate features allow for a soft smile on her face. Eyes hint that they know far more than others would, but she cannot share what she knows herself. Her knowledge now rests in the tales passed on to others.]

[melodist]

[There are few things of Yulia's that have survived the past two thousand years. In a way, she can hardly believe she's descended from such a renowned and well-known figure... but the hymns she passed down are the proof, and she has felt the love Yulia placed in those hymns.

There are a few statues of Yulia, of course, and the resemblance between Tear and her ancestor is somewhat obvious. It's enough to make her stop and stare. The other people appearing in the light the other days were silent, so she expects no miracles.

But still. It's...]

... Yulia.

[She's not sure what to feel. To be truthful, she only feels overwhelmed and anxious. Maybe this means very little, like the curious festival of lights; only a few people would have any idea of who she was. Still, Tear should pay some respect.

She bows her head, hands resting lightly on her collarbone. And then she begins to sing the Grand Fonic Hymn, the symbol of Yulia's love for the world, her pact with Lorelei, and her hope for a better future.]

Tue lei tze kuloa ryo tue tze...

[bootsweremadeforcasting]

[Jade ever had mixed feelings about Yulia Jue. The Score was always a benevolent, yet oddly twisted subject in the world until recently. Part of him wondered how she'd feel about their destroying it, or his part in throwing it off-track.

However, she was one who deserved respect, if only for her part in creating the world as it had been and wielding a power that had yet to be known or acknowled. The creation and splitting of the fonstones that bore the Score of Prosperity, the Key and Jewel of Lorelei, everything with Doctor Southern-Cross and her follower, Francis Daath's betrayal..

Maybe he was driven by remorse for what he'd done to Nebilim, or the creation of the replicas and what came of that, maybe it was just an apology. Whether or not he owed her anything personally, he was half responsible for what happened eventually, and for that and everything that came with it, he offered her a bow at the waist.]