Emily Jane Pitchiner "Mother Nature" (
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asgardeventide2014-06-11 12:35 am
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[Where she's tucked herself away is unimportant, which is why she's not giving that bit away. Mother Nature sounds more resigned and contemplative than anything, and there's the faint sound of crowds in the background.]
Death is like gravity, it cannot be stopped or all of the universe begins to go out of sorts. Things unravel when people come against such things, more than they believe they are already. Things die, it is a part of existence and a rule of the universe that should never be broken.
And yet here we all are, being forced in to a fight that will be ultimately lost. Forced to take a side and prepare ourselves and others for what? To be felled in battle? To fade out of existence?
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I don't know how many of you have seen war, but it is not anywhere near so glorious as anyone wants you to think. It is blood and death and terror for little more than bragging rights over some pile of dirt or another.
It is people sitting at windows waiting for their lovers to come back with scars that will never go away if at all.
It is those you love leaving and never coming back.
It is watching everything you love burn to ashes in your fingers for some ideal that will never fill the hole they leave.
[She sighs, shaky.]
Worlds have died before, entire civilizations and people have been erased from existence and yet... here we are, still alive, still existing despite all of that.
We should be planting a new tree, making new homes, not trying to save a burning ship... but what do I know about anything. I'm no god, no war hero.
I've just been dragged here and forced against my will in to a fight I've no interest in. So please; sell me a reason to fight, give me something to believe in that will work.
Death is like gravity, it cannot be stopped or all of the universe begins to go out of sorts. Things unravel when people come against such things, more than they believe they are already. Things die, it is a part of existence and a rule of the universe that should never be broken.
And yet here we all are, being forced in to a fight that will be ultimately lost. Forced to take a side and prepare ourselves and others for what? To be felled in battle? To fade out of existence?
[She sighs.]
I don't know how many of you have seen war, but it is not anywhere near so glorious as anyone wants you to think. It is blood and death and terror for little more than bragging rights over some pile of dirt or another.
It is people sitting at windows waiting for their lovers to come back with scars that will never go away if at all.
It is those you love leaving and never coming back.
It is watching everything you love burn to ashes in your fingers for some ideal that will never fill the hole they leave.
[She sighs, shaky.]
Worlds have died before, entire civilizations and people have been erased from existence and yet... here we are, still alive, still existing despite all of that.
We should be planting a new tree, making new homes, not trying to save a burning ship... but what do I know about anything. I'm no god, no war hero.
I've just been dragged here and forced against my will in to a fight I've no interest in. So please; sell me a reason to fight, give me something to believe in that will work.
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War is never glorious, and yet... [ a small shrug ] I cannot countenance staying behind and waiting either, kemenamil. The horns of battle call, and e'en if it is in vain, I must go, for the chance that these hands might save even one life. I do not look for glory, for you speak truly that there is none to be found - yet, I look towards morning, still. That you would stay and guard the seeds of tomorrow is a comfort also.
[ A shy smile ] I go for those who cannot, I go to buy the rest even a little more time. Will you give me your blessing to go, kemenamil, although I leave you behind?
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[She sighs.]
I will not bless your leaving, but I will plant the stones for the path of your return and keep a light for it. It is up to you to follow the way back.
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What is the life of a kinslayer worth, if not to save those who have not stained their hands beyond redemption? And I am very good at killing kemenamil. I will look for your light then, and set my steps by it, that it might give me courage and hope in the darkness. And if I return not you will know that I tried.
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Earth wasn't made in a day after all.
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[He's making no effort to sound as if he believes her, but he's not being snide either. Believing she can do such a thing indicates either madness or a great deal of arrogance, and there's often no arguing with either. The restrained anger of his previous reply, though, is gone. At least she's willing to do something to help, impossible as it may or may not be.]
The thing, Ms... [He glances at the name beside her post, raises his eyebrows, and continues dryly.] ...Nature... is time. Many of this tree's branches have fallen already. The worlds of its leaves are withering. Even if power on that magnitude were available, would there be time to use it?
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I don't think there is any reason to fight, unless you are brainwashed like everyone else here! Everyone is going to die one way or another, and I for one do not want to waste anyone's time forcing them to fight and pretending they are going to be okay afterwards, when they could be enjoying the life they have left.
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If it were something else we were fighting the situation would be different but... fighting death is just a fool thing to try to go against.
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I am glad to see there is someone else who understands that! Everyone had the same dream, you would think they would understand it!
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And what if we won't be able to just plant a new tree?
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I'm surprised you haven't talked about this before I did or have you gone native now?
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Besides, if everything is going to be destroyed, who's to say that there will even be somewhere to plant a new tree?
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[She's incredibly deadpan about that, as if she's speaking from personal experience.]
You've obviously not been to very many forests; fallen trees make wonderful compost and mulch for new ones.
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If you don't wish to fight, then don't. No one should have to die for a fight they don't believe in.
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Planting a new tree isn't the same as defending this one, if it's even possible. This might be the only one we got, and if we give up on it now, we might lose even more than we realised.
You're right, though. There's nothing glorious about war. But sometimes, it's got to be fought all the same.
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[She's gonna be the downer of the group for a while with this, considering.]
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