Moon with earthshine over the Chilean Andes © Yuri Beletsky (June 2023)
“I hope this will help. Acer is in contact with ones on Harmonus, so he should have something arranged!”
There was a deep rumble heard around, and Stelle giggled, “Thank you Acer!”
“The Veil thins soon, so maybe I can finally see Harmonus myself.”
The Lone Moon was lustrous in its ocean of sky. Stelle stood at a long pool of still water, gazing into the deep blue. Gilded fish swam about, some bobbing up at the surface.
The Pierrot Troll picked up an ivory dish, laden with pellets. She tossed pellets to the water, watching as the lazy fish sprang to life.
It was lonely here. Were there Dreamers out to see her?
There would be a small, moon-printed envelope in the mail. In it was the name of a hospital on Harmonus, with instructions to get there via Lone Moon.
Soldan was violently trembling on her knees, gripping her left wrist tightly. The left hand was jet black with a dark purple-blue underone and clawed on the fingers. Her shadow magic corruption never lasted this long, and not having the best time dealing with it. It happened before, but this is looking bad.
Stelle glanced to Edgar, hoping this was going well, and looked back, "You are welcome, Your Majesty."
People had come to see the "Star-Child" and "Lone Moon Maid."
Stelle mostly stayed with Edgar to seek his guidance on how to interact with others.
@itisweselton
It had been planned for when the Veil thinned. Stelle embraced Acer, bidding him goodbye.
She was off to Weselton, to finally meet others face to face. She had a suitcase of her things, and a costume for a masquerade ball that she was invited to on behalf of the Duke.
The other case had gifts for the Duke, to show her gratitude. Books of Harmonian tales, maps, gemstones...
She hoped to make a good impression as she went through the doors, to enter the waking world for the first time.
Description: An illustration of a Black Knight and a Jester in white. The jester is secured by the knight on their shoulder, while the jester embraces their helmet. The white of the jester’s outfit is slightly marred by splatters of blood. Behind them is an ongoing battle.
@adam--bomb
It was a more complex mission, but Aurora Lark III didn't just serve Trolls.
However, this planet, Pandora... It was a unique challenge in danger levels.
A respiratory illness was detected and determined dangerous, so the Aurora Lark III's scientists and doctors crafted vaccines. It was just getting the vaccines into the patients...
Bandits rarely came looking for anything other than a fight. Capturing them would be dangerous and unethical.
So the safest bet now... Darting them, as well as working on food-based vaccines.
If only there was a local doctor who could give insight before the powderkeg blew...
Capell Legato aimed his air rifle at a few Bandits that were carrying on in their usual way. It was then he noticed they were *after something*.
[Picrew link]
Your name is Capell Legato, and you are 21 Sweeps Old.
You are a Pediatric Surgeon and Grub Specialist who goes on medical missions aboard the Aurora Lark III. Your specialty, while much needed, is not well respected outside of Harmonus. Your main focus is Alternia, which has had healthcare problems for many Sweeps. They seem more interested in your rare One and Many Voices ability, granted by a rare variant of Purple Blood from an extinct version of Alternia.
You are the one who facilitated the birth of an Extinct Blood Color.
Your Chumhandle is gentleCantative, but your work keeps you from interacting much.
[Mun Note: Capell’s voice is based off Avi Kaplan]
Homestuck OC rp blog. Independent and canon divergent. By the-composite-doll
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