Interest.
Ninkurra studied the distant worlds of the Eternal Void in search of new knowledge and experience. Confusion. Then, this one found alone Metall Monster, full of Darkling's. It fight with other darklings, and Ninkurra watch. Anger. When Darkling's Moster is deal with other Dark Ones, it tried to take away life of Ninkurra. Wrath. Ninkurra grappled with the monster in an unequal battle.
Proud. The moster was defited and the darkness has cleared around Ninkurra.
Determination. Ninkurra roams in the Void of Creation to hunt the Dark Ones. Confusion. Then, the Ninkurra found lonesome darkling on the metall bird with no Spears of Pain.Curiosity. This Darkling represent himself as Jill Xi, the part of The Healers - the separate group of Darklings who undestands the ways of life and creation. Joy. Ninkurra shared his song with this Darkling, and the Darkling shared his own. Gladness. He said that he wanted to coexist and be friends with the Vagrant.
Proud. The Ninkurra maked him a friend of the Kin, and this newborn seeker of Light's Wisdom is in anticipation of meeting with The Elder Ones.
[02.06.2020 11:28:06] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~joyful~) "This one sends warm waves."
[02.06.2020 11:28:18] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Hi everyone
[02.06.2020 11:28:29] IDF|Chateau.de.Murol: Bonjour!
[02.06.2020 11:29:53] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Welcome to our healing centre
[02.06.2020 11:30:24] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Curious~) "Healing of Darkness? This one wanted to know more."
[02.06.2020 11:30:31] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: It is here we help people for free when their health is bad
[02.06.2020 11:30:59] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Humans are suffering from a lot of radiation poisoning
[02.06.2020 11:31:17] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: As well as other diseases which make them unwell
[02.06.2020 11:31:36] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Confused~) "Its is strange... Your kin most of it hunting each other. Not healing."
[02.06.2020 11:32:01] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Unfortunately a lot do, but there are some people who heal and not hurt
[02.06.2020 11:32:27] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: We do not judgem we treat everyone we can help with equality
[02.06.2020 11:32:52] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: My name is Jill Xi and I am the caretaker of this facility
[02.06.2020 11:33:07] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Can I send you a datastream of what we do?
[02.06.2020 11:33:53] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Joyful~) "Is this Dark ones seek the wisdom of the Light? Jill XI... This one will remember this. Stream? The human wants to
[02.06.2020 11:34:03] Vagrant.Ninkurra: share his song with Vagrant?"
[02.06.2020 11:34:34] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Yes I can, it's a song made from light. We call it a holographic song
[02.06.2020 11:34:56] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: *sends holographic presentation about MFE mission*
[02.06.2020 11:35:45] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Curious~) "This one see , what you see, Jill. This one will see if you will see. This one will hear, if you hear. We are not
[02.06.2020 11:35:53] Vagrant.Ninkurra: the primitive machines."
[02.06.2020 11:36:27] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: I understand we are very different and for that I wanted you to know what I and others do here...
[02.06.2020 11:36:28] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Joyful~) "This one see the song of your thoughts and... Emotions."
[02.06.2020 11:37:12] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Some humans who are healers like me live by an oath, a promise... To do no harm
[02.06.2020 11:37:31] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Calm~) "Is this people of Jill wanted to be friends with the Vagrant?"
[02.06.2020 11:38:10] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: I can be your friend and I will do my best to make others be friendly to you as well.
[02.06.2020 11:38:46] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Some people are still somewhat scared I must admit... But as your friend I promise to make them understand
[02.06.2020 11:39:03] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Satisfied~) "Vagrant will remember this. We came here again. The Elder ones will got questions to yours kin."
[02.06.2020 11:39:37] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: As friends do, let us keep in contact and dialogue.
[02.06.2020 11:40:03] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: So we can stay friends and perhaps obtain equal respect and understanding
[02.06.2020 11:40:45] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Confused~) "The Vagrants seek for knowledge. Not for hunting. We are protectors of the Creators heritage. And the collectors
[02.06.2020 11:40:55] Vagrant.Ninkurra: of Void Wisdom."
[02.06.2020 11:41:27] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Than let me say that I am curious as well. I respect what you may seek and keep safe
[02.06.2020 11:42:29] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Determination~) "But when the Dark ones is attack - Vagrant will strike harder back."
[02.06.2020 11:43:12] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: I can understand that you too keep safe what you feel worthy. I value life and will do my best to save that.
[02.06.2020 11:43:43] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: As a healer it is my duty not to hurt but to understand, help and bond
[02.06.2020 11:44:48] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Gladness~) "Jill understand the ways of coexist. You will be interested to others. We may meet again in here. Next... Time?"
[02.06.2020 11:45:31] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: Yes, we can certainly meet again and coexistence is my objective and ultimate goal
[02.06.2020 11:46:16] Vagrant.Ninkurra: (~Joyful~) "This Ones name is Ninkurra."
[02.06.2020 11:46:41] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: I will share our meeting with others. It makes me happy to have met you Ninkurra
[02.06.2020 11:47:23] [MFE]-Medical.Transport: Jill: The sight is wonderful
"In the song coming from the Nymph, the image of a human female arises."
The Nymph light-bearer is spreading her song to the Light.
Awe. We are honored to be part of the Light. Determination. Our mission is progressing successfully and we waiting for the Eldests to raise the first gifts of our Harvest. Delight. The unworthy Darkling's will became the new bearers of the Light. They must be cleansed from the plague of ignorance and their delusions. Submission. We will wait for the Light in the Void of Flower Frontiers.
We have heard the songs of the growing strand of carriers. They will be potent kin of the Vagrants, in time, as we teach them our songs and their minds and forms grow, and our history becomes theirs. Their harvest was vast, too vast for us to immediately make complete use. We shall comple theirs to aid us in determining which of the darklings in their care show the best potential, and make them our children with the seeds presently allocated to our use.
We believe it will be a good use to increase the number of this strand, for their minds are capable, and their forms and husks have proven most beneficial in cleansing the unworthy.
We are on the verge of conflict with Our Bretheren. Such was a possibility before, yet it is now a question of "when", not of "if".
It is against the will of our Creators to cause harm onto them. Yet theirs have become corrupted by that which they fight so valiantly. Theirs are reluctant to our perspective. Violence towards them shall not be the solution, either. Shall we decide to spit fire onto theirs, we will doom ourselves to walk the path of destruction they do.
The madness of the Broken One shall not become the prophecy.
To avoid extinction, our only solution is to abandon the Voids. To seek out a new home beyond the Fringe.
Parting with our duty as the keepers of the Voids is to defy the will of our Creators. Yet so it bringing harm onto our kindred.
With time, theirs may heal. Yet our presence may only cause dismay among them.
This One will browse the Flux in search of a suitable place. A place well out of their reach, yet suitable for us.
Lassitude.
Darkness has penetrated the hearts of our brothers deeper than Ninkurra had imagined. Confusion. Ninkurra does not understand why they have succumbed so easily to blind rage and are eager to throw it out even on us. Anguish. The great darkness puts us to a new trial. But will we survive it?
Frustration. Ninkurra need an advise from the ours.
Admete
Brings forth
A song of Shyness and Sadness.
A new voice is heard in the mindshare, she is still just a bit more than a whisper but she gets stronger with each passing day. the voice is Sweet and calming, like a mother's care to its child.
The voice is greeted by the mindshare and hears her name, she is Admete "the Unbroken". she is still shy because of this new experience but she trusted the ways of her Love that have lead her into the Light.
her happiness could be felt in the mindshare, but there was more. a hint of sadness was in her mind as she had witnessed great suffering and evil by the humans. Pictures could be seen from the heart of sirius, a great battle took place between many Souls and many of them lost their lives on that day.
Her sadness about the lives of the darklings lost on that day could be felt. she knew that many of them couldn't be saved by the Light, but she had mercy and felt compassion with all of them. she couldn't save one of them on that day and that made her sad, but the connection to the songs of the Light gave her comfort.
Ninkurra calls out to the others with a song of rapture.
Awe.
Our goals became clear. Our wanderer's have found us a new Void. This one sang with the Harbinger. The Eye of our brethrens. A great Trial is coming. We will be tested for cleanliness. We will be tested for endurance. We will be tested for loyalty to the Creators.
Confidence.
But for now, we must grow. We must strengthen ourselves. We must brood. Before the Great Trial comes, we will have a difficult way ahead. This one appeals to each of us. Through her Simurgh sings. The will of the Light is clear now.
Serenity.
Ninkurra will wait for the others to sing as one.
Determination. Exodus ended. We will secure our home. Destroy everyone who decides to encroach.
Passion. The chosen ones can flow into our waters. Anger. The void that is connected to us by the streams of the Rift must be safe. Strengthen your home from the inside. Raise protection.
Zeal. Incubi's orders are to initiate the capture of the "Proud" one. He will become one of us or he will die.
This vessel of Molly was found adrift in our void. The origins of it remain hidden for us still, yet it bore armaments that resembled our own - a pale attempt to imitate. Such caused wear on this husk's veins, rendering them almost inept. Yet, as we attempted to dissect it, we have learned of a peculiar state of this shell. It is imbibed with a Deaf Steel Brain of Gammu. The vessel resists dissection, fortifying itself in the areas we attempt to cut, as if it was a living organism.
We require aid of Birdlings. To have us benefit from this husk, we must understand it and cure it of a Deaf Steel Brain that resides within. They know much of them and how to sing to them.
We plead you, Exalted Ones. Sing to Birdlings, address them with our predicament.