Meira Quest (Part 5) (Completed)

[Sect]

> Oh, is she? What's she doing this time?
> Can we find all of the feathers with the woman?

[Dizzy H. "Muffin" Muffin]

> Fondly regard feathers.

[nolrai2]

Think about our sister.

[日巫子]

> Oh, is she? What's she doing this time?
> Can we find all of the feathers with the woman?

> Hm...she's...she's standing between a younger girl and a ghost.
> Yes, that is a ghost.  And the girl is a shrine maiden.  That is an impressive ghost.
> There is no way you could possibly organize any of these feathers in a coherent manner.  That is simply impossible.

> Fondly regard feathers.

Think about our sister.

> So many feathers, like snow...
> Oh, that's silly, you were always an only child
> and adopted
> it never bothers
> you

> _

[Sect]

> Stack feathers on top of them and flip through them, like one of those flip book animations.
> Who adopted us?

[GuyYouMetOnline]

>And for that matter, who are we?

[Dizzy H. "Muffin" Muffin]

I'm randomly reminded of Zork, and how when you type "examine self" it gives you "That would be difficult unless your eyes are prehensile."

[日巫子]

> Stack feathers on top of them and flip through them, like one of those flip book animations.
> Who adopted us?

> The feathers amuse you.  They can pile up like snowdrift, and when you leaf through them, they blur together...so beautiful.
> Of course, that was a long time ago...they were good to you, like real parents should be...

>And for that matter, who are we?

> Oh, that is quite obvious...who you are...
> Perhaps in a hallucination or a trick of the whirling feathers, you continue to see the feathers more clearly.  The woman with the golden hair, always with a shrine maiden.  The ghost woman, here and there but sometimes on a tank...you wouldn't have expected to see those in this place, or where the shrine maiden was...the shrine was always kind of desolate-looking...
> It's so odd...
> ...

> _

[nolrai2]

> A tank? that is odd.
> Arrange the feathers in lines.

[日巫子]

> A tank? that is odd.
> Arrange the feathers in lines.

> Oh my, they are so familiar to you...
> This action doesn't really have any meaning, but you don't care.

> _

[Nekomata-chan]

> Is there anybody nearby who looks like they may like feathers too?

[日巫子]

> Is there anybody nearby who looks like they may like feathers too?

> You're alone...
> ...
> ...
> Agh, it's bright out.

> _

[nolrai2]

Get a hat, for the light.

[日巫子]

Get a hat, for the light.

> You're pretty sure you've never owned a hat, and wearing Kouyoshi's for a day doesn't count.

> _

[nolrai2]

Try and wrap our wings around our face.

[日巫子]

Try and wrap our wings around our face.

> You don't have wings.  That was just some dream.

> _

[nolrai2]

Blink.
Blink.
Wake up.
Sit up. Look around.
Rub our eyes.

[日巫子]

Blink.
Blink.
Wake up.
Sit up. Look around.
Rub our eyes.

> Oh.
> You're already awake.
> You sit up and see that Kouyoshi is curled up on the floor, a few feet away from you, with her hat over her face.  On the table nearby is a tray with a bowl of...something...a cup of tea, and what looks like some cooked fish, as well as a note.  Rumia is nowhere in sight.

> _

[Hanzo K.]

>Let's look at the note!

[日巫子]

>Let's look at the note!

> You take a look at the letter.
> Meira -

I would appreciate that you don't bring Rumia into the schoolhouse without any forewarning or asking me beforehand.

- Keine

> _

[nolrai2]

"err..that's weird, but okay." Look at the food some more. Is it meant for Kouyoshi or us?
Stand up.
We need to draw that dream!

[日巫子]

"err..that's weird, but okay." Look at the food some more. Is it meant for Kouyoshi or us?
Stand up.
We need to draw that dream!

> Then again, this isn't even your house.
> You're not sure who this food is intended for, but given that the note was practically on the tray, it's probably for you.  On further inspection, however, you notice that is miso soup in the bowl.  It still looks warm.
> You stand up from the table, suddenly feeling compelled to draw last night's dream.  Your sketchbook is still in your bag, if you remember correctly.

> _

[Dizzy H. "Muffin" Muffin]

> Quickly retrieve sketchbook from bag.
> Draw and fire! Show Snake why we're called "Revolver"! the dream.

[日巫子]

> Quickly retrieve sketchbook from bag.
> Draw and fire! Show Snake why we're called "Revolver"! the dream.

> You go back to your things and retrieve the sketchbook and crayons.
> You draw as much of the dream as you remember, which turns out something like a pair of white-sleeved hands, holding a pile of feathers.  You draw the wings, too, although you can't draw the scenes happening on them.  Those were too detailed...

> _

[nolrai2]

try and at least draw the blond lady. Have we ever seen anyone with blond hair?

Dreams within a dream would be double important.

[日巫子]

try and at least draw the blond lady. Have we ever seen anyone with blond hair?

Dreams within a dream would be double important.

> You've never seen anyone with blonde hair in real life before, so drawing the woman with blonde hair feels a little weird.  She dresses nicely, though.  Carries a parasol, too, if you remember correctly...
> You wonder if you saw a dream within a dream.  It didn't feel like that, though.

> _

[nolrai2]

mumble "Maybe more of a vision..what do you call seeing people in flowers?"

Try and draw anything else important from the 'visions'.

Oh and draw frogy, he helps dreams!

After drawing eat the soup and other food and then search the house for Keine or Rumia.

[日巫子]

mumble "Maybe more of a vision..what do you call seeing people in flowers?"

Try and draw anything else important from the 'visions'.

Oh and draw frogy, he helps dreams!

After drawing eat the soup and other food and then search the house for Keine or Rumia.

> You never saw any flowers in your dream...but you wouldn't know what to call it either way.
> You draw as much as you can remember, including the woman who was most certainly a ghost.  Once you finish, you draw the Frog for good luck and head over to eat the food set out.  It's kind of lukewarm, but it tastes good, at least.
> You leave Kouyoshi to sleep and wander out of the room and through the halls in search of Keine or Rumia.  You check all of the rooms on the second floor, but neither of them are to be found.

> _

[Sect]

> Check the rooms on the first floor. How are our hands, by the way?

[日巫子]

> Check the rooms on the first floor. How are our hands, by the way?

> You wander downstairs, and start checking the classrooms.  So far, so empty.
> You take a look at your hands.  The burn wounds are still visible and sting a little, and you get the feeling that they're going to scar.
> As you're opening doors, you think you hear some shuffling down the hallway, in a further room.

> _