Post by Qiu'li on Dec 12, 2019 18:39:20 GMT -5
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Carving
a path to discover
True
Strength
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Qiu'li gazed at his notebook. The one that he had 'borrowed' from their midterms. While it felt like not that much time had passed, Qiu'li had nearly filled up three-fourths of the thing before he had realized it. The raven-haired man ran his rugged, coarse hand against the tip of each page as he reread all of his carefully detailed notes that he had recorded and updated since his first arrival to the Academy. Lots of scratched out notes were overwritten with additional phrases or memos for him to remember later on, but all in all, anyone could tell at a glance that it was heavily used. In fact, he was down to the last couple of pages. Huh. Qiu'li let out a sharp exhale as he checked to make sure that he hadn't accidentally left some free space somewhere or a page that he had skipped on. Sure enough ,each inch of the notebook detailed his experiences at the Academy, his experiences in the classes, the exercises he performed, the type of people he met, and the relationships that he had developed. As he flipped towards the end of the notebook, he realized that there was an unfinished entry.
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At the top, written in big letters:
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"What is true strength?"
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Qiu'li gazed at the question in contemplation. The single question that he had sought the answer for years. One that eluded him just as he seemed to approach the answer. The question was brought up to him during a meditation with Master Sattota once. He was told that until he could find the answer to it, he would never be able to attain it. A relatively simple and childish question, but one that Qiu'li had learned and experienced much of as a result of pursuing the answer. Who knew if there was really an answer to it. All he had on there was Aegle's and Alexandros' response, which were hastily scrawled underneath. They both sounded right, but was it really? Why did a single question seem to create a diversity of answers? Which one was right? Which were wrong? The raven-haired man didn't know, but he couldn't stop here. Doing so would lose the meaning of his journey. Right. The journey.
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Qiu'li looked outside of the airship window. They had been traveling for quite a while towards a village called Rochdale. A place that was plagued with Grimm, many of which he had seen down below. The closer they got, the dense the crowds of Grimm seemed, as if he was staring at an abyss. Staring out at the window gave a feeling of desolation, one of which he wasn't sure if it was due to the looming threat ahead, or if it was due to the anticipation of the trials that awaited them. Either way, Qiu'li heard a ring and a call for the students to report to a certain area of the ship. Perhaps for a debrief or something. They did mention something about receiving a type of medicine that would control their emotions in the face of terror.
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The raven-haired man thought about what the professor said earlier. About how the villagers were under the effects of these medicine. That it was meant to act as a camoflauge. Qiu'li thought about what it meant. Was it strong to be able to suppress one's own emotions? To shut them off would eliminate a possible risk factor when making decisions, but did it reflect what it meant to be strong? Perhaps, but the raven-haired man was unsure if it counted, or rather, he was suspicious of the idea. He decided not to note it in the page, but he kept the book on hand. As he left the meeting room, they were noted that they had a bit of free time to make preparations before arriving at the village. He realized that there was a lot to do before their arrival, especially with sorting out the large amount of gunpowder that he decided to bring with him onto the airship. As he made his way there, the raven-haired man bumped into a group of guards that were en route towards the top of the deck. Without so much as a word, he would lower his head and apologize before they made their way up and he went down.
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What he didn't realize, however, was that in the middle of the bump, the notebook had slipped out onto a table in the hallway. The pen that was used to record his notes was clipped onto the page that he was last reading before leaving his room. There, like an open journal for all to inspect, laid the page for all to read, and possibly even write themselves if they so chose:
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"What is True Strength?"
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WC: 796 TWC: 796
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Fènnù (+Strength +Agility +Projectile Sword Beam) | Rank D
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Hei Tiequán | Rank E
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Wolf Style: Pounce (Leap) | Rank C
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Weapon Proficiency II (Martial Arts) | Rank E
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Dance of the Wild Winds II (Acrobatics) | Rank E
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Resilience of the Crimson Oaks II (Durability) | Rank E
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Dragon's Roar II (Utility Tool) | Rank E
Qiu'li gazed at his notebook. The one that he had 'borrowed' from their midterms. While it felt like not that much time had passed, Qiu'li had nearly filled up three-fourths of the thing before he had realized it. The raven-haired man ran his rugged, coarse hand against the tip of each page as he reread all of his carefully detailed notes that he had recorded and updated since his first arrival to the Academy. Lots of scratched out notes were overwritten with additional phrases or memos for him to remember later on, but all in all, anyone could tell at a glance that it was heavily used. In fact, he was down to the last couple of pages. Huh. Qiu'li let out a sharp exhale as he checked to make sure that he hadn't accidentally left some free space somewhere or a page that he had skipped on. Sure enough ,each inch of the notebook detailed his experiences at the Academy, his experiences in the classes, the exercises he performed, the type of people he met, and the relationships that he had developed. As he flipped towards the end of the notebook, he realized that there was an unfinished entry.
[break]
[break]
At the top, written in big letters:
[break]
[break]
"What is true strength?"
[break]
[break]
Qiu'li gazed at the question in contemplation. The single question that he had sought the answer for years. One that eluded him just as he seemed to approach the answer. The question was brought up to him during a meditation with Master Sattota once. He was told that until he could find the answer to it, he would never be able to attain it. A relatively simple and childish question, but one that Qiu'li had learned and experienced much of as a result of pursuing the answer. Who knew if there was really an answer to it. All he had on there was Aegle's and Alexandros' response, which were hastily scrawled underneath. They both sounded right, but was it really? Why did a single question seem to create a diversity of answers? Which one was right? Which were wrong? The raven-haired man didn't know, but he couldn't stop here. Doing so would lose the meaning of his journey. Right. The journey.
[break]
[break]
Qiu'li looked outside of the airship window. They had been traveling for quite a while towards a village called Rochdale. A place that was plagued with Grimm, many of which he had seen down below. The closer they got, the dense the crowds of Grimm seemed, as if he was staring at an abyss. Staring out at the window gave a feeling of desolation, one of which he wasn't sure if it was due to the looming threat ahead, or if it was due to the anticipation of the trials that awaited them. Either way, Qiu'li heard a ring and a call for the students to report to a certain area of the ship. Perhaps for a debrief or something. They did mention something about receiving a type of medicine that would control their emotions in the face of terror.
[break]
[break]
The raven-haired man thought about what the professor said earlier. About how the villagers were under the effects of these medicine. That it was meant to act as a camoflauge. Qiu'li thought about what it meant. Was it strong to be able to suppress one's own emotions? To shut them off would eliminate a possible risk factor when making decisions, but did it reflect what it meant to be strong? Perhaps, but the raven-haired man was unsure if it counted, or rather, he was suspicious of the idea. He decided not to note it in the page, but he kept the book on hand. As he left the meeting room, they were noted that they had a bit of free time to make preparations before arriving at the village. He realized that there was a lot to do before their arrival, especially with sorting out the large amount of gunpowder that he decided to bring with him onto the airship. As he made his way there, the raven-haired man bumped into a group of guards that were en route towards the top of the deck. Without so much as a word, he would lower his head and apologize before they made their way up and he went down.
[break]
[break]
What he didn't realize, however, was that in the middle of the bump, the notebook had slipped out onto a table in the hallway. The pen that was used to record his notes was clipped onto the page that he was last reading before leaving his room. There, like an open journal for all to inspect, laid the page for all to read, and possibly even write themselves if they so chose:
[break]
[break]
"What is True Strength?"
[break]
[break]
[break]
WC: 796 TWC: 796
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--
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Fènnù (+Strength +Agility +Projectile Sword Beam) | Rank D
[break]
Hei Tiequán | Rank E
[break]
Wolf Style: Pounce (Leap) | Rank C
[break]
Weapon Proficiency II (Martial Arts) | Rank E
[break]
Dance of the Wild Winds II (Acrobatics) | Rank E
[break]
Resilience of the Crimson Oaks II (Durability) | Rank E
[break]
Dragon's Roar II (Utility Tool) | Rank E
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