• Nobles of Null is a forum based roleplay site where sci-fi and magic collide. Here, Earth remains fractured and divided despite humanity reaching out to the stars. Worse still, the trans-human slaves of one major power have escaped, only to establish their own Empire, seething with resentment at abuses of the past. Even the discovery of aliens, though medieval in development, has failed to rally these squabbling children of Earth together with its far darker implications. Worse still, is the discovery of the impossible - magic. Practiced by the alien locals, nearly depleted and therefore rare, its reality warping abilities remains abstract and distant to the general populace. All the while, unseen in the darkness of space, forces from without threaten to press in. For those with eyes opened by insight, it is clear that an era is about to end, and that a new age will dawn.

IDS Yīnghuā - Log 2.0: "If you are far from the enemy..."

Still upset, but reigning it in, Reina lends a comforting hand to Lady Nimue in a 'there, there,' gesture.

At the Cafe table, Reina props up her head with one of her arms, elbow on the table. She slowly fidgets with a fork, poking it into a small tea cake in front of her, obviously tired and not in a great mood, but still remaining present.

"The grandkid of your first cousin or, alternatively, the first cousin of your grandparent. Not that I see why that's relevant. They're still family and she's upset, and probably a little relieved, at the news regardless. Emotions tend to do weird things to your psyche and composure when mixed like that."

A flicker of excitement shows in her eyes as she looks up to see the marble, but her thoughts bring her back into her current situation.
 
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