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Ophelia is a Fatebinder of Tunon, tasked with delivering Kyros's Edict - 'surrender or die'. This doesn't produce straightforward compliance.
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"That... does sound more promising than sitting quietly. Though, I'd rather not have an audience, actually, if we can avoid it."

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Barik is, as ever, hard to read, but seems like he vaguely agrees.

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"I don't want an audience either; the question is how we arrange that.  Especially since - well, I might be able to make something work for Barik with the methods of teaching people how to reach that meditative state that come naturally to me, I don't know for sure without trying - but if I tried to wield you like that you'd turn in my hand and cut my throat, and I don't think I'd blame you.

"Maybe the tree you throw knives at would work, to have at least the privacy of distance from anyone watching and advance warning of passers-by."

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Verse cracks a smile, but doesn't actually respond to the description. "Yeah, that would be where I'd suggest, if it does what you need. There's a clear patch of dirt, it would be enough to spar in, so probably enough for this? And no one close, at least."

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"We can hear you from inside the wall," notes Aethra.

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Verse gives her another appraising look. It starts pleased, and she opens her mouth-- 'You'd have made a good Fury'

But then she turns away with a sour expression. (One like Whispers. Too much like.)

"That's fine."

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...Ophelia's face is allowed to reflect her sorrow at Verse's loss.  At her own, for that matter, no matter that it's a distant sort.

"...Well.  Let's go try this thing, shall we?"

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Barik stands and heads out because this is the one thing he feels exactly the same way as Verse and it's what he'd want because just nodding and following seems pointless.

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And so does Ophelia, though she seems a bit lost in thought as she walks.

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At the spot, Verse scuffs out some grass clods with her foot. "Like I said, it's got some clear space. I figure I'm not the first to want to work out some frustration out of sight."

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Ophelia nods.

Then she begins walking Verse and Barik through a moving meditation.

(It is peppered with comments about the approach she'd take for more traditional guided meditation practice, because she is improvising from that source, and she thinks it would be useful for any future self-directed exercise.)

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They take to it relatively well, gradually speeding up and smoothly matching each other's movements.

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It's pretty restful, actually. She's not worrying about the future or about whether the Disfavored are watching for her to betray them.

(She does have to squelch an impulse to try to speed up fast enough Barik can't keep up.)

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So they're focused. Distractions set to the side. And in tune with each other.

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And Ophelia, seeing these feelings settle, thinks that it is now time to introduce a visualization and see what happens.

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Unavoidably, that disrupts their focus a little. But not that much.

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They visualize the same two concepts as before...

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But he's not getting it. Hmm. He is getting something, though - soreness in the right shoulder, and it's not his shoulder.

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Neither is she. After a minute or so, she gives up trying.

"Still don't know the word. But your left wrist is strained, Barik."

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He disrupts the rhythm to twist it - "So it is. As is your right shoulder."

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She half-shrugs elaborately. "True."

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"Well.  That's not nothing, though it's not quite what we were looking for.  Regardless - well done, both of you.  This proves we can improve what we have."

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They slow down and stop.

"I think I have a better sense of it, even back to normal. I know... what direction to be looking in. That make any sense, Barik?"

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"Hmm... maybe a bit. I think it faded when I lost focus. Faded a great deal."

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"But you could find it again, if you did focus."  It's more of a statement than a question, directed at Barik.

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