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*cackles softly* Working on Deleantur and at this point, I’m not sure who is more confused right now. Deleantur at all these Ulrics and Ostium who keep looking at him weird and doing Culture Things he doesn’t understand (and honestly he wonders half the time if he’s even translating what they’re saying correctly). Or the Ulrics and Ostium who are watching this strange Galahdian (this strange supposed ULRIC) bumble around, using powers they’ve never seen before and alternating between casually stomping all over Culture Things and acting like he doesn’t know those Culture Things even exist and doing the most over the top, sweet, well meaning gestures with an earnest, tired expression. They can’t tell if he’s a master manipulator or the worlds most sadly uneducated and oblivious Ulric. Deleantur can’t tell if anyone wants to stab him at any given time or possibly build a shrine in his name (pls no to both, he begs in his mind).
Basically both sides: *Exist in near proximity to the other.*
Both sides: *Confused internal screaming.*
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This is beautiful.
The Ulrics look at the Ostiums. The Ostiums look at the Ulrics, terrified realization growing in their eyes.
Because - look. Both clans are fully aware that if the balance of evidence ever indicates that Deleantur is of Clan Ulric - well. Most Ostiums do have an Ulric of their own, in a sort of ‘we can’t leave these idiots unsupervised/excuse me that is my idiot!’ way.
Assembled Ostiums: Not it!
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secret-engima:
*cackles softly* Working on Deleantur and at this point, I’m not sure who is more confused right now. Deleantur at all these Ulrics and Ostium who keep looking at him weird and doing Culture Things he doesn’t understand (and honestly he wonders half the time if he’s even translating what they’re saying correctly). Or the Ulrics and Ostium who are watching this strange Galahdian (this strange supposed ULRIC) bumble around, using powers they’ve never seen before and alternating between casually stomping all over Culture Things and acting like he doesn’t know those Culture Things even exist and doing the most over the top, sweet, well meaning gestures with an earnest, tired expression. They can’t tell if he’s a master manipulator or the worlds most sadly uneducated and oblivious Ulric. Deleantur can’t tell if anyone wants to stab him at any given time or possibly build a shrine in his name (pls no to both, he begs in his mind).
Basically both sides: *Exist in near proximity to the other.*
Both sides: *Confused internal screaming.*
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This is beautiful.
The Ulrics look at the Ostiums. The Ostiums look at the Ulrics, terrified realization growing in their eyes.
Because - look. Both clans are fully aware that if the balance of evidence ever indicates that Deleantur is of Clan Ulric - well. Most Ostiums do have an Ulric of their own, in a sort of ‘we can’t leave these idiots unsupervised/excuse me that is my idiot!’ way.
Assembled Ostiums: Not it!
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