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 The Empire came for Tenebrae with a ferocity far exceeding their expectations. 

For better, or worse, they decided that surrender was the best course of action and the people of Tenebrae were rounded up and subjugated according to Emperor Aldercapt's will. 

One reason for taking Tenebrae was to capture the oracle, one young Prompto who took his escort in stride as he was taken from his home and moved deep into Niflheim. 

From that moment, he lost his connection to Lucis, and his life completely changed. 

Noctis had been staying with them back then, when the attack came, but he was gone now, presumably back to Insomnia. 

M.E. 755

21/6/18 06:12 (UTC)
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Noctis held on tightly, almost as though he subconsciously fears that if he let go, Prompto would disappear in the cavern breeze.

"I think you mean 'great'." It's a very gentle correction, a faint and friendly tease. One punctuated by the slight squeeze. This was actually happening. Even though the loss of his father and his home weighed heavily on the young king's shoulders, he couldn't help but be happy in this moment.

He tried not to laugh at the honest confession.

"Apparently Gentiana had different plans," he replied, loosening his grip just enough so that he could look his friend in the eye but still support him. "She caught us just as we were setting up camp."

And yet the sheer amount of relief is palpable in his voice, in his smile, as he turned to introduce everyone. "Prompto, meet Gladiolus Amicitia, my Shield. I think you met Ignis briefly, and-" he held out his left hand, keeping his right around Prompto. He seemed a little shaky on his feet (understatement). "This, is Lunafreya Lucis Caelum."

Lunafreya stepped forward slightly, taking Noctis' now-free hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you at last, Lord Prompto. Noct has only said good things about you."

"Likewise," Gladio said, smiling before his gaze fell on Libertus. "The Storm's gotten the Niffs on edge. If they didn't know Noct's alive before, they know now."

M.E. 755

21/6/18 06:28 (UTC)
warpstriking: (console ☈ a one-end maze)
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"Wait," Noctis kept a hand on Prompto's back for a moment, looking between Oracle and his Shield. "Why don't you both join us? There's safety in numbers, and... you look beat."

Ever the casual one, but there was an underlying reason as well. Ever had it been his family's place to be the protectors of their people. The Oracle line was no exception, and he was honor-bound as the last living of his line to uphold it. Even if his father had failed to. He hated thinking like that, but it was true. Though not the main reason.

They'd only just gotten to see each other again. He wasn't prepared to part ways.

M.E. 755

21/6/18 06:59 (UTC)
warpstriking: (pleased ☈ in the world we made)
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There was a lot to catch up on. So much neither of them had said, and now that they were free from their political yokes (and Prompto his maybe even literal chains) for the most part... Now might be the only time.

He nods once to the former Glaive, but gave him a look as though he would need to speak with him later.

"We'll talk later," he said to both of them, really. After all, it wouldn't be good to keep a god waiting. "Gladio."

"Right," Gladio replied, nodding to Libertus. "We got a tent set up in the nearby haven. It's not much, but it's dry." He'd lead them to it while Ignis stayed behind to keep an eye on the two royals. The two were capable, but Ignis knew their shortcomings in defense as well as he did.

Plus, he's a human space heater. He'd be able to help keep a certain someone warm until they could dry off. The other three wouldn't be far behind. Especially since Noctis already let go and headed deeper in to the final shrine.

M.E. 755

21/6/18 07:30 (UTC)
warpstriking: (depressed ☈ the odds against us)
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"See you," Noctis said with a wave. Even if it was unseen. He knew Prompto would be in good hands with his Shield and Libertus. There were few others he trusted as much, though part of him wondered just what happened to Nyx.

"Of course," Luna replied with a nod, moving to stand beside her husband. her hand always ready to summon her rapier if needed, but if the Oracle made it through unscathed, she doubted there would be any troubles.

"Considering how long he's been forced to be the Empire's PR? Doubt it." Noctis mutters darkly. After all, why would they teach their puppet to fight? It leaves a sour taste in his mouth, but he forces himself not to think on it. After all, he has to face the Fulgarian soon.

Meanwhile, Gladio stayed close. With Libertus helping support Prompto, there would be little the former Glaive could do to defend them should the Niffs drop in. "Yeah. The Marshal sent Noct on a mission of his own, locating the royal tombs." He answered just as politely. A bit gruff, but somehow gentle despite remaining on alert. Though, not enough to smirk in amusement. "Still wanna pick the brain of whoever thought it was a good idea to stick a tomb in a volcano of all things."

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