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Apr. 24th, 2019 at 1:12 PM
[ Piper had so many questions...! How had it come to this? She hadn't even been gone that long, but to return to Corona after weeks- months -to find Old Corona in ruins... and Varian's father...! Strange black stone everywhere, laying out a path into the distance, and rumors of the mad alchemist who had attacked the royal family- NONE of it made sense, and NONE of it sounded like the earnest boy she'd gotten to know.
She'd had the foresight to secure a horse before enacting this crazy plan. Walking into the kingdom had been the easy part. Getting into the castle's dungeon was marginally more difficult, but getting back OUT was where the real challenge began, one that involved a lot of sneaking and ducking into shadows, out into the village proper and through the back alleys.
Of course he had a hundred questions after what he'd just seen her do! But she reminded him, quiet but urgently that right then wasn't the best time. She'd explain everything when and if they managed to get away without being slapped in irons again.
The alarm was risen not long after when they were halfway through the town and Piper quietly uttered a curse in Greek under her breath that Varian may or may not have heard. Only then did Piper dare to put any real urgency in their step, bringing him all the way to the edge of town where the stable and her steed waited.
Wait there, she'd instructed him, disheveling her own hair before approaching the tense guards, pretending to be out of her breath and scared out of her wits as she stepped into the moonlight. No one was to come in or go out through the kingdom gates.
"I need help!" She'd pleaded, so convincingly terrified that their grip on their swords had tightened, Piper feeding into their suspicions and tensions, rather than trying to convince them to stand down. She'd come to tell them she'd just been startled a big, hulking, shadowy figure running for the armory!
Probably looking for weapons to fight their way out, the guards figured, and from there it was incredibly easy to convince them that it would take BOTH of them to bring the suspect down. It was what they were expecting to hear, after all.
The breakneck horseback ride through the gate and across the bridge was silent except for the clopping of hooves on cobblestone and then dirt roads. Piper's heart was pounding in her chest, trying not to think about the fact that she'd just effectively made herself a wanted criminal in the HEART of the kingdom. The only thing she cared about then was getting the two of them to safety, and so they rode, not stopping until her horse's breathing had become labored and Piper was assured that they had managed to stop leaving a trail of tracks. The black rocks were good for SOMETHING, at least, or so she thought to herself once they'd crossed beyond the walls of the kingdom.
Under the cover of a dark canopy she coaxed the horse to come to a stop, dismounting and turning to see if Varian needed any help down, head still spinning. ]
We... we should be alright now. I don't think they'll be able to find our trail now. [ Her eyes sought him out in the darkness. Whatever color he'd seen them as before, now they shifted with her restless and agitated emotional and mental state. Brown to green to blue, and every shade in between, brown with green flecks, steely gray. No point in hiding it now, not if they were going to be honest with one another, and she hoped very much that they would, now. ]
Varian...
She'd had the foresight to secure a horse before enacting this crazy plan. Walking into the kingdom had been the easy part. Getting into the castle's dungeon was marginally more difficult, but getting back OUT was where the real challenge began, one that involved a lot of sneaking and ducking into shadows, out into the village proper and through the back alleys.
Of course he had a hundred questions after what he'd just seen her do! But she reminded him, quiet but urgently that right then wasn't the best time. She'd explain everything when and if they managed to get away without being slapped in irons again.
The alarm was risen not long after when they were halfway through the town and Piper quietly uttered a curse in Greek under her breath that Varian may or may not have heard. Only then did Piper dare to put any real urgency in their step, bringing him all the way to the edge of town where the stable and her steed waited.
Wait there, she'd instructed him, disheveling her own hair before approaching the tense guards, pretending to be out of her breath and scared out of her wits as she stepped into the moonlight. No one was to come in or go out through the kingdom gates.
"I need help!" She'd pleaded, so convincingly terrified that their grip on their swords had tightened, Piper feeding into their suspicions and tensions, rather than trying to convince them to stand down. She'd come to tell them she'd just been startled a big, hulking, shadowy figure running for the armory!
Probably looking for weapons to fight their way out, the guards figured, and from there it was incredibly easy to convince them that it would take BOTH of them to bring the suspect down. It was what they were expecting to hear, after all.
The breakneck horseback ride through the gate and across the bridge was silent except for the clopping of hooves on cobblestone and then dirt roads. Piper's heart was pounding in her chest, trying not to think about the fact that she'd just effectively made herself a wanted criminal in the HEART of the kingdom. The only thing she cared about then was getting the two of them to safety, and so they rode, not stopping until her horse's breathing had become labored and Piper was assured that they had managed to stop leaving a trail of tracks. The black rocks were good for SOMETHING, at least, or so she thought to herself once they'd crossed beyond the walls of the kingdom.
Under the cover of a dark canopy she coaxed the horse to come to a stop, dismounting and turning to see if Varian needed any help down, head still spinning. ]
We... we should be alright now. I don't think they'll be able to find our trail now. [ Her eyes sought him out in the darkness. Whatever color he'd seen them as before, now they shifted with her restless and agitated emotional and mental state. Brown to green to blue, and every shade in between, brown with green flecks, steely gray. No point in hiding it now, not if they were going to be honest with one another, and she hoped very much that they would, now. ]
Varian...
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Okay. Okay, I trust you. But I definitely have - just - so many questions.
What kind of magic is it, exactly, that you didn't use on me?
Here it goes, though. ]
... [ With a sigh, she braces, just in case there's backlash anyway, regardless of her assurances that he hadn't been a target of her abilities at any point, because honestly a lot of people tend to assume the worst when they learn you can manipulate others. ]
You remember the guards back at the gate? That wasn't entirely acting. I can... convince people to do what I tell them. That's how I got into the dungeons to find you. I told them to let me in, and they did. It's called "charmspeak".
[There's never been a moment where he's done something for Piper that felt involuntary or odd, honestly. Granted, he's not sure that's how charmspeak even works, but still. It's nice to have something he can have faith in, right now.]
Wait, wait, which god- goddess? I'm guessing your dad, the actor, isn't a god. I mean... Your godly parent. Who is that?
But he hadn't asked for all that, so she keeps those thoughts to herself.
In short: His response is fair.
But then he asks who her godly parent is and...]
...
[ Oh gods why.
Piper blushes, visibly, and her eyes shift away. ]
... My.... mother is Aphrodite.
[Well, he supposed it fit in with the charmspeak thing, or rather, the other way around, but... That's still quite a lot to swallow. So much so that all of his bitterness and pain take a temporary back seat.]
...Wow, um. Wow.
So, is that why you didn't know her growing up?
She had to hide what she was from my dad, and when she found out she was pregnant with me, she had to leave. She knew she couldn't hide the truth if she was around twenty-four-seven, so... she left me with him. He never told me much about her, just that she left us.
[ But honestly, maybe it was for the best, maybe it was for their safety. ]
I didn't meet her, or even know who she was until I was out on my own. Showed up out of no where one night and told me I was her daughter, and gave me this. [ She holds up the dagger she'd been using to fight the very first time they met. ] That's when I finally found out about my powers.
That- But that's messed up! [He probably should be quieter, but he can't manage.] Did you see her again, after that?
Edited 2019-06-26 06:47 pm (UTC)
[ She'd heard whispers, sure, but not until she'd already begun to backtrack. Aphrodite had come to her in a dream to warn of some ominous stirrings of "old magic" and her immediate concern had been for Varian.
She tries not to look phased by it, shrugging a little. ]
Greek gods aren't exactly going to win any "parent of the year" awards anytime soon. According to Aphrodite, most demigods never even get claimed by their godly parent. I was one of the lucky ones.
Lucky... Yeah, right.
[But as angry as he is on her behalf, her mention of "something" being wrong draws his attention.]
Did she tell you anything specific?
Just that some old magic was involved... Powerful, like... realm of the gods, dangerous in the hands of mortals type stuff. The usual vague but ominous warnings.
[She opts not to pursue the bit about her absent mother, because honestly she's never really stopped to fully process how it made her feel. There was so much about it to try to understand, and Piper already had her hands full just trying to survive. On some level she'd maybe learned to accept it, but she still isn't sure how she feels about Aphrodite as a parent, maybe because she hadn't acted like one yet.
Maybe Varian was right to be so angry about it on her behalf, but--]
But that's what made me come back.
I'm glad you did.
[But then he just shakes his head and sighs.]
It's never straightforward with magic. That's why I don't like it.
[Alchemy, the sciences, those he can understand - analyze and predict and all of it. Magic doesn't allow for the same.]
Sorry! I forgot she already mentioned the monster part up thread.
She laughs just a little then, dryly. ] No one can fault you for that one. It can be pretty convoluted...
[ Piper shakes her head a bit, trying not to let on too much how much she dislikes that option, but for his safety she'd deal with it. ]
Anyway, there's another reason I brought it up. Mythology isn't all magic and monsters. I mentioned before, there were inventors too. Between both I think if we find the right lead... we can find something to free your dad. There are so many possibilities, we're bound to find something. [ She looks at him, raising an eyebrow, already knowing the answer. ]
You up for it, Goggles?
Edited 2019-11-10 06:37 pm (UTC)
No worries, I'm sorry for the delay!
[But of course she does, she wouldn't bring something like that up on a whim. He knows her better than that, he's just a little shocked. Maybe it has more to do with the fact that she wants to help, than that she might know a way to. After a moment, he comes back to his senses, and nods.]
Of course. We've got this.