#Prudent risk management

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The claim of 'dangerous product' was also addressed in the NSW Court of Appeal in Mehta v Commonwealth Bank of Australia by Justice Roderick Meagher, who said:

A foreign currency loan is largely a gamble; consequently, it would be unattractive to the timid and the prudent. Nonetheless, there are perfectly rational people who are prepared to gamble; and it is notorious that many borrowers did enter into such transactions at the time without suffering any damage, some of whom actually made a profit. All the experts agreed that it was reasonable for an informed borrower to enter into such transactions. One cannot but have an uneasy feeling that a dogmatic view that such loans are necessarily irrational will lead to the imposition of liability on lenders where justice does not require it.

"Westpac: The Bank That Broke the Bank" - Edna Carew

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tired manager!Nanami x kpop idol!reader

He’s sick, absolutely sick of you. In all his underpaid overworked years as an idol manager, he’s never seen one as impossible as you. 

You’re the centre, lead singer, and the most popular member of your girl group ‘R0ck-Chic’. The princess of K-Pop. Ranked Top10 on Billboard and Melon, brand ambassador for Chanel. Photocards for $1500 retail. Face straight out of a manhwa, bubblegum-sweetheart personality, born a musical genius too!

But that’s just on camera.  

“Prissy bitch.”

Nanami keeps his thoughts to himself. He’s doubling as a bodyguard-cum-manager for your M-Net Music Show, watching you yell at your hairstylist backstage. She accidentally burned a piece of your hair extensions off, but hey, it was a fucking accident! The poor lady is nearly in tears at your cruel words. No one really likes working with you, not your staff, not the other members of your group, because underneath the Estée Lauder Double Wear foundation is a secret none of your massive fanbase knows: You’re a cunt. 

“Nanami-san!” At least you’re still calling him with honorifics, even though he’s cringing thinking about what harsh command your majesty shall bark at him. “God, Nanami-san, where the fuck are you? When’s our show going to begin? Can’t get on stage in time, can’t get my makeup done on time-” You cast an evil look at the makeup-artist, who promptly bursts into tears too. “- I’m surrounded by useless trashcans!”

Miwa, the leader of R0ck-Chic, hesitantly tries to calm you down. “Ah, yn, it’s ok, they’re setting up the stage right now so–”

“– I believe it’s prudent to look at the other groups’ rehearsals and analyse the competition, miss.” Nanami steps in. He really hates his job, having to babysit the most spoilt celeb on the planet. When he speaks, he means it to everyone around you. “Let’s all use this time to the fullest, yes?” 

(Later on he’d go and apologise to the people you brought to tears. Not that he’s under any obligation to do so, he’s simply a gentleman like that. And maybe he cares about your reputation.)

You grumble, taking the ice-chips that Nanami offers you. It’s hard to be angry with diet-abiding ice-chips in your mouth. “Don’t need to ‘analyse’ any stupid competition. R0ck-Chic has me, and I’m the best.” 

The fucking audacity, Nanami cringes. And she’s not even wrong. That’s the worst part. 

You kill it on stage that night. Broadcasted live, the TV ratings spike immediately when you come on screen, bootleg solo fancams flooding Twitter and your ending fairy goes viral. The photocard prices jump up to $2000. 

There’ll be stalkers tonight following the car. I’ll have to drive through the offside path. Nanami took all the security measures that any manager worth their salt would.

Only he didn’t account for how crazy your stalkers would get tonight in particular. Even the offside has large unmarked SUVs, waiting to trail your car to a standstill. Sasaengs.

You’re in your sweatpants, performance makeup off, texting away inside the car that Nanami is driving right now, clearly no idea of how much danger you’re in. A fan would simply take your autograph and leave happily. Sasaengs, especially ones of this calibre, would stab you. At least she’s not screaming. Yet. 

He’s very correct. Because the moment that he tells you that you’ll have to stay in the dance studio tonight (can’t risk leaking the group dorm location to the stalkers), screaming is exactly what you do. 

“You promised I’d go home!” You stamp your feet on the ground, chuck your phone at him, throwing a proper fit. “I’m sick of you stupid fuckers ruining everything! Everyone is dogshit here!” The regular migraine that comes after dinner-time drives nails into Nanani’s temple. “Nanami-san, you dumb fucking gasbag! I’m tired! I-WANT-TO-GO-HOME!”

“SO-DO-I!”

Both you and Nanami are shocked silent. No one has ever talked back to you since you became famous, and you became famous at the age of 5. It’s weird. It’s interesting. 

Poor Nanami-san now has to deal with all the drama you cause as well as this new problem: you might be growing a teeny weeny crush on him.  

Bonus: you have to buy a new phone. stop throwing phones. 

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a/n: I have insomnia and a bad cold. no one has suffered like me.

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Wukog stomped his foot, glaring at his Master.

"Master, they would not hesitate to kill us! Why should we show them mercy when they hold up signs of remorse or change!?" Wukong growled, gesturing towards the bandits, one dead and all other either unconcious, beaten, or tied up, "All letting them live does is let them free to kill and rob more people!"

"It is not out place to decide their fates, Wukong." Tripitaka simply stated, hand held in a prayer sign, "Karma shall come to all eventually, but it is by the Buddha's will, not our vengeance."

"And what if that's why we met them!?" Wukong shot back, "We are on a mission ordained by the Buddha's will, it'd make sense for those who deserve retribution to be put in our path and face karma!"

Tripitaka's brow twitched in annoyance as he smacked the monkey lightly upside the head with his shakujō, "Enough. It is not our place to question the Buddha's intentions. Or have you forgotten that you yourself once faced death and destruction at the hands of those who would not have shown you mercy if not for the Buddha's grace? Many would claim that you and our fellow brothers would deserve no second chances, yet the Bodhisattva Guanyin had chosen to give her mercy upon you and gave you this opportunity. Would it not be prudent to share this blessing to others?"

Wukong grumbled as he turned away, rubbing st the spot where the staff had lightly tapped him. It wasn't meant to hsrn or cause pain in any way, not at all like Sutra. Guess the argument wasn't enough to invoke the monk's wrath.

"I still say it's a stupid risk."

"I would listen to your little master, monkey." The bandit leader, a demon cat with a missing eye, sneered, "Who knows what you might lose if you don't!?"

"I have no reason to listen to a cutthroat!" Wukong lowered back at the cat. How a group of humans managed to get a cat demon amongst their ranks he has no idea. One who apparently found his annoyance amusing as he jsut laughed at Wukong's threat.

"Hey, Shut up!" Wukong barked, shaking him by the scruff. He only stopped, throwing the cat to the ground and stomped off when Tripitaka's voice barked, "wukong, thats enough! Put him down! He is just trying to get a rise form you, ignore him."

"Oh yes, ignore me!" The cat snickered, "But then, if you do, what would happen to the dear prince?"

Wukong paused, tail twitching as Tripitaka furrowed his brows. Their fellow Pilgrims, having been watching the show from the sidelines, glanced at each other in confusion. What prince!? They were ambushed on the side of a road. Miles from any civilization.

"I'm not sure what you mean." Tripitaka admitted, "We... aren't anywhere near any kingdom we know of, much less a prince in peril."

"Your king know what I'm talking about." The cat purred, "You might hold the Monkey King's leash, but how loyal is he when faced with a decision."

"How dare you!" Wukong snarled, "I would never betray my brothers!"

"Even if it meant the life or death of your son?"

Tripitaka sucked his breath his as Wukong's grip on his staff turned white with stiff he got. Silence rang through the clearing as they absorbed what the cat demon had said. Eventually Baije coughed, splattering.

"You must be lying, Brother Wukong doesn't have a kid! We would know, right?"

All eyes turned to the monkey. His fir was bristled, his hands trembled, and his face darkened as he hid it, refusing to look at any of them. Ao Lie tentatively approached, reaching a hand out to touch his arm. "Brother? You're shaking."

He flinched as Wukogn shook his arm off, hands clenched at his side, face tilted inwards.

"...Where?"

The first sign of life out of Wukong was a whisper, do quiet and chilling, it took a moment for Tripitaka to realize it had been his student who had spoken. Air got heavy and magic roared to life within it, Wukong's emotions squirling into a typhoon of magic centered around himself, only percievable as a heavy aura about him.

"Brother?" Sha Wujing cautiously questioned pulling Tripitaka closer. When Wukong finally turned they caught their breath as his eyes, blazing red with the most terrible rage they'd yet seen glowed, highlighting the tears hidden behind them.

"Where his he?" Wukong demanded, voice rough and deep, cruel. He pushed past everyone, a raging god on a mission, to confront the laughing demon. "I just tried to sense him. No matter how far i could always sense him. What did you do to him!? WHERE IS MY SON!?"

Even still the cat laughed.

"The Havoc King wasn't too pleased about your last meeting. He has an ultimatum for you, oh Great Sage?" The demon spat, "The little princling for the monk and scriptures. You have three days."

With that the cat stiffened, becoming inanimate. It hadn't been real, a false creature given life only to serve the purpose and then returned to a mere toy once said purpose was finished.nwukong roared in raged, staff shattering the wooden doll. And then the ground next to it. Wukong raged and struck out, not stopping until the puppet was completely turned to dust and the surrounding area was little more than a crater in the ground.

They only dared to approach once his rage had calmed.

"Wukong..." Tripitka started, "You must calm-"

The Monkey King, no longer the friend he once knew, turned on him. Fangs bared loud and proud, fur bristled, he looked every bit the monster his legends used to portray.

"NO! I will not calm down while they have my son!"

"And raging like this will not help." Tripitaka spoke plainly, calmly. It surprised even himself, as Baije and Wujong both cowered and even Ao Lie looked frightened to approach Wukong at this moment, yet all that he felt was a sense of calm and kinship towards his disciple. "This reaction is exactly what they want from you. If we are patient, if we had a true, proper plan before we confront them, not in rage, then we can get him back."

Wukong looked taken aback.

"We?"

"He is your family. Therefore, he is our family." Tripitaka smiled, gently, encouraging, and he dropped his adornments and knelt down to meet his student eye to eye, taking his arms into his own in a show of support, "I know your rage intimately. You're scared. Terrified even. And you're lashing out, but we are here for you, Brother. We will get him back!"

Yeessss. The Hidden Egg AU we discussed.

You know how we joke in the other Stone Egg aus that upon learning of Wukong's condition, the Celestial Realm thinks the Havoc in Heaven was basically a hormonal rampage?

In the Hidden Egg Au... it's true.

Wukong had been pregnant during his time in Heaven. He only discovered for himself around the time of the Bimawen incident. Him and Macaque panicked, barely adults themselves. A honeymoon baby if there ever was one.

So they keep it a secret from everyone. The Brotherhood, the Celestial Realm, even Guanyin is left out of the picture. The only people Wukong trusts to know is his Stalwarts and DBK (who learned on complete accident).

The Peach Banquet had been a step too far for a hormonal pregnant monkey, and Wukong indulged to his hearts content on the food. He wandered into Lao Tzu's not for a hangover cure, but for something to quell his severe nausea and heartburn.

The Egg was born literally hours before Wukong and Erlang's fateful battle. The King's War Form bursting out from maternal rage.

Wukong laughed at every failed execution. At least he could sense that his child was safe at earth, still resting in their shell.

However...

Wukong saw Macaque flee the battle, not knowing that his mate had been taking the Egg to a safer location. Hateful words were shared under the mountain, and many accusations were tossed around in the heat of the moment.

But when Macaque attempted to return to apologise and tell his mate that their son had hatched; he found that the Buddha had sealed the Mountain shut. It appears their meeting had been Wukong's "One Phonecall", and now no one, aside from the Mountain Gods and the Buddha's diciples themselves, could enter or leave to speak with the prisoner inside.

Both Wukong and Macaque spend the next 500 years regreting their words.

Macaque found it only suitable to name the baby what Wukong had suggested; Xiaotian. Their Little Heaven. The Heaven that tje Monkey King fought for.

Xiaotian is very sheltered. His father/bama is overprotective, but is quickly finding that Xiaotian's powers are developing faster than anticipated. The Prince does get to see the outside world at times; Macaque allows his son to attend his performances on the road with the Nine Tailed Vixen. Though these trips are under tight observation.

Basically its sort of an Odyssey Au. A King far from home, his mate holding down the fort of their kingdom, and a lonely Prince wishing more than anything to finally meet their missing parent.

And weeellll...

Xiaotian gets himself into trouble after hearing his mother/baba is on a probation from Buddha, and runs off to seek him out. Only for the Demon King of Havoc to find him first...

When Macaque finds his mate he is going to slap the everloving heck out of him and the monk who's keeping him from home. And hug and kiss him and never let him go again.

Also bonus funny lore; Tripitaka has a sore spot regarding kidnapped family members. He *did* rip out Liu Hong's (murdered his dad/SA'd his mom and kept her hostage for 19+ years) liver while he was still alive, and sacrifced his body to a river dragon to revive his dad. We joked that Tripitaka be fighting some mad rage demons when families are involved.

Ironically, when Tripitaka is captured (a given, and because Wukong refused to bargain) he ends up being the first Pilgrim to meet Xiaotian in person! The scared boy is assured that the monk's diciple is the most loyal, cunning being he knows, and that Wukong would never stop until he has saved those he cares about.

After the incident is said and done - lots of hugs and kisses are shared between the fanily of monkeys. Especially the son and mother who have just met for the first time.

The Pilgrims' journey gains two unoffical members!

The entirety of Heaven feels a chill run up its spine.

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Bratty Heiress Mikasa & Daddy's right Hand Eren like:

Bratty Mikasa, the little terror of her father's law firm, constantly barges into the workplace with trays of cookies, juices, and whatever else she thinks will make the long hours easier for her dad's overworked employees. But a menace? Hardly. The real problem, at least in Eren’s eyes, is that Mikasa isn’t just being sweet—she’s being a total nuisance, disrupting the order of things with her relentless cheer. To everyone else, she's a welcome distraction; to Eren, though, she’s nothing short of a brat.

Mikasa struts around the office in micro skirts, flashing smiles at everyone and being a little too nice for Eren's liking. It stirs something in him—an ugly, possessive jealousy he knows he shouldn’t feel, especially since she’s the boss’s daughter. But Mikasa, with her innocent obliviousness, seems unaware of the signals she’s sending. She doesn’t notice how her sweetness and charm are giving the wrong ideas to some of the other men in the office who have started thinking with their pants instead of their heads. Eren can’t stand it, but what can he do? Taking care from prudent distance, that is.

So Eren endures her constant presence, keeping a watchful eye from his desk as she flits around the office, waiting for the moment when all the other men have left. Only then, when she’s no longer at risk of any unwanted attention, does he allow himself to relax. He stays late, long after the others have gone, lingering in the office until he’s the last one standing. He tells himself it’s to protect her, but the truth is, he’s willingly doing unpaid overtime just to make sure Mikasa is safe, even if she doesn’t realise it.

And gosh! That little beast doesn’t realise nor thank him for it. Indeed, she does what she always do: be a little spoiled brat.

“Ereeeeeeen,” she purrs, her voice low. “Why haven’t you gone home yet, Eren?”

The law firm is quiet, almost eerily so, with just the two of them and her father, who’s locked away in his office, buried in paperwork. It might as well be just the two of them, the empty halls amplifying the tension between them. Eren looks up, and for a moment, he wonders if she knows exactly why he hasn’t left.

But the moment Eren looks at her, he almost regrets it. Mikasa, ever the little brat, saunters over and perches herself right on his desk. Her short skirt fans out around her, and he can’t help but notice how her bare thighs and the edge of her panties are now brushing against the polished wood of HIS desk. Eren feels a wave of panic and something else—something dangerously close to desire—washing over him. He wants to die.

“I was just about to leave, Mikasa,” he says, struggling to keep his voice steady as he forces himself to look anywhere but at her. Just a little longer, he thinks, and she might rub her slit against the edge of the desk. The thought makes his heart pound, but he pushes it away, clinging to his last shred of composure. “Lots of paperwork, you know,” he adds, hoping to steer the conversation back to safer ground, even as his thoughts run wild.

Mikasa doesn’t move, her gaze locked on him with a curious glint in her eyes. “Paperwork, huh?” she murmurs, leaning towards him. The motion only draws his attention to the way her skirt rides up a little higher, and Eren’s grip on his pen tightens.

“Yeah,” he manages, voice tight. “Endless, really.”

She lets out a soft laugh, her eyes never leaving his. “You must be exhausted. All that work, staying late… all alone.” Her words are innocent enough, but there’s something in the way she says them that makes his stomach twist—a sensation he feel slowly going down till it reaches his groin. Oh, fuck.

He forces a smile, trying to hide how much her presence is affecting him. “It’s part of the job. Gotta make sure everything’s in order.” His eyes flicker to the door, hoping her father might suddenly reappear, but the office remains silent.

Mikasa tilts her head, still watching him with that same, unreadable expression. “You’re such a hard worker, Eren. It’s no wonder my father trusts you so much.”

There’s a beat of silence, and then she shifts, her leg brushing against his hand as she adjusts her position. Eren’s breath hitches, and he quickly pulls his hand back, feeling the heat rise in his face. He needs to get out of here, needs to put some distance between them before he loses his control.

“Yeah, well, I should probably head out,” he says, pushing back his chair and standing up a little too quickly.

“So soon?” She dares to ask innocently. “I have to stay a little longer because, oh, you see, daddy isn’t done yet. Are you sure you don't want to stay a little longer?”

Eren gulps, his throat dry as the thought of staying pulls at him with a fierce intensity. Of course he wants to stay—more than anything. He imagines grabbing her, leaning her over that very desk, and teaching her a lesson she wouldn’t soon forget. The idea alone makes his blood boil, the thought of her breathless and submissive beneath him.

But he can’t. He knows he can’t. She’s his boss’s daughter, untouchable in every sense of the word, and the consequences would be catastrophic. He forces himself to keep walking, each step away from her a battle against his own desires. If he doesn’t leave now, he might do something reckless—something unforgivable.

So, defeated, all he can say is, “It’s late.”

Mikasa finally moves, standing as well, though she lingers just a moment longer, her gaze trailing over him in a way that makes his skin prickle. “Goodnight, Eren,” she says softly, the corners of her lips quirking up into a small, knowing smile.

Eren swallows hard, forcing a nod as he gathers his things, desperately trying to ignore the way his heart is racing. “Goodnight, Mikasa.” He turns to leave, but even as he walks away, he can still feel the heat of her gaze on his back, and it takes everything in him not to look back.

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Natives of Pushya Nakshatra are renowned for their exceptional financial acumen. They have a deep understanding of leveraging their resources to their advantage, rather than the other way around. These individuals frequently invest in services that meet the public's needs, securing a consistent flow of loyal customers. Their prudent approach to risk-taking leads them to choose ventures that are both practical and dependable. They are indeed financial geniuses, adeptly managing their resources to forge a stable and prosperous financial future.

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Internal Family Skills, part two! This is the Firefighter (FFR) Attribute: Your capacity to resolve crises and take deliberate action in the world. Its six Skills are:

Corpsework

Deliberation

Kagandahang-Loób

Master Plan

Machine Spirits

Utang

[ Manager | Exile | Self ]

Corpsework

Practice self-care and first aid. Understand and respond to the realities of meat.

COOL FOR: Street Medics, Neurasthenics, Trans-sexuals

If you've grown up accustomed to the life of the mind and little else, Corpsework fills in the gaps. You don't need to be attentive to "hunger" or "exhaustion" or "pain": all you need to know to keep your Health pool up is the multitude of ways by which life departs from the human body. In addition to patching up wounds and scrapes, Corpsework cares for the body by routine and procedure. It keeps you clean, fed, and medicated even in the depths of depression and puts you to bed out of the knowledge that revenge bedtime will ruin your tomorrow.

At high levels, Corpsework allows you to take care of your body and others in more and more extreme conditions. You may not be able to fix the problem, but you can keep a problem stable long enough to get the patient to someone who can help. On the other hand, you'll identify health risks everywhere: every surface is potentially contaminated, every meal an exercise in nutritional "balance". But if your Corpsework is too low, you'll blunder through the world in a feeble haze, and if you do notice infirmities, you won't know what to do about them.

Deliberation

Comprehend arguments. Logic it out.

COOL FOR: Academics, Social Maladapts, the Overcautious

Deliberation is your inner skeptic. It's the voice that gets you to slow down your thought processes and ask, "Is that true?" It's great for getting good grades, figuring out the reputability of a text, identifying disordered thought patterns, not getting mad at posts online, and asking yourself if you can really jump across that gap. For you, however, it also occupies the unenviable position of trying desperately to figure out what other people mean through sheer brute-force semantics and abstract knowledge of social convention.

At high levels, Deliberation makes you a lean, mean, reasonin' machine. High on reason, you'll become obsessive about clarity at the cost of social graces, and prudent at the cost of your entire ego when you do inevitably make rash decisions. But with low Deliberation, you'll make rash decisions all the time and generally show yourself as the idiot you're so scared of being.

Kagandahang-Loób

Demonstrate mercy and forgiveness in an entropic universe. Go above and beyond.

COOL FOR: Creditors, Parents, Moral Philosophers

Kagandahang-Loób is the beauty of the will: when Kapwa recognizes the inherent togetherness of people, Kagandahang-Loób inspires generosity to others and forgiveness of debts. Kagandahang-Loób is necessary for being a good person to yourself and others: without its migitating presence, relationships would be crushed under the weight of debts that can never truly be repaid, paradoxically hastening the decay that inspires Utang in the first place. Kagandahang-Loób is a necessary moral compass -- and a powerful tool for building relationships on mutual support rather than indebtedness.

With high Kagandahang-Loób, you'll be able to easily make friends and inspire them to new heights of reciprocal generosity: through teamwork, you may even be able to fly. However, you'll find yourself easily persuaded that wrongdoers had good reasons and find it hard to take decisive action against them. With low Kagandahang-Loób, however, you'll be a literal and emotional miser, ranting about how much everyone owes you.

Machine Spirits

Interact with hardware and software. Listen to and respect your tools.

COOL FOR: Experiential Learners, Digital Natives, Girls Who Read the Manual

You are terminally non-mechanical; you balk without a user interface. If you're not constantly keeping your hand in with classroom assignments, you couldn't improvise outside of stopgap solutions. Still, technology is an essential part of humanity, and for that, you have Machine Spirits. This Skill uses humanity's great compression algorithm, ritual, to understand what a machine is doing, even if you don't understand the why; you learn from your elders (tutorial webpages), approach the machines with respect (following the steps), and enjoy a successful partnership with machines (your devices, generally speaking, function).

At high levels, Machine Spirits makes you obsessive and insecure: do you have a full collection of right tools for vaguely-defined right jobs? Can you get your laptop to do what you want if you spend another hour fucking with it? Have you stored too much of your knowledge outside of your own brain? At low levels, though, your clothes will fall apart, your bicycle will break, and your toilets will clog -- and you definitely don't have the money not to care.

Master Plan

Figure out how to achieve your goals. Control yourself and others.

COOL FOR: Functioning Executives, Evil Geniuses, The Goal-Oriented

Master Plan is a Skill of agency and delegation. Why try to take on the world yourself when you can get other people to take it on for you? Why solve other people's problems, when you can teach them how to solve their own and yours? Master Plan creates causal chains between your starting point and your goal -- not only does it show you the grand road you need to take, it'll give you options for the low road or the high road. Understanding how best to achieve your own wants also teaches you how to incentivize others, and Master Plan is more than happy to use others' wants to achieve your designs.

At high levels, Master Plan makes you arrogant -- you'll assume you know what's best for everyone and that your victory is already assured, and you won't know how to give others dignity or deal with your own failure. But without it, you'll succumb to learned helplessness, reliant on others' plans and too afraid of disturbing them to better your own position.

Utang

Keep track of debt and obligation. Employ financial literacy and historical materialism.

COOL FOR: Debtors, Negotiators, Political Animals

Utang is the understanding of debt; in you, it's an overgrown philosophical awareness that there ain't no such thing as a free lunch. That literal economic reality is rooted in the thermodynamic principle it famously describes: living as we do in an entropic universe, others expect debts to be repaid, and your own recognition of entropy creates the desire to repay debts. Not only does Utang manage your money, it opens you up to realpolitik on both literal and interpersonal levels. Utang gives you an idea of what people want, explaining the concerns that govern political action and what you can do for others to make both of you happy.

At high levels, Utang will make you see ulterior motives everywhere; treating everything as a transaction that must be balanced will ruin your personal relationships with bookkeeping and your politics with pessimism. Without it, though, you'll assume that politics and community boil down to stark moral principles -- and without a handle on your debts, you'll be too broke and alone to be able to hold to any principles of your own.

Notes

The visual design for Master Plan is based at least in part on the dual meaning of the Latin word textus, meaning both "weaving" and "narrative".

Thanks again to "Loób and Kapwa: An Introduction to a Filipino Virtue Ethics" (Reyes 2015).

[rain-embrace-nymph]

New Rome has never been the type for gender roles. Girls and boys fought alongside each other, brave and bold, and ready to defend their home. They had no reason to worry.

That is different for Regula, though, because in ancient times, a girl wouldn't do half of the legions things. And usually that wouldn't matter, but they shouldn't risk it, right?

She ends up sitting to the sidelines in every sparring match, often doing "traditionally feminine" things, according to Ancient Rome.

She watches all the other girls fight and all the other boys fight and everyone is fighting and she is just... there. Sewing and baking, to not tempt fate.

Does this make sense. I love ur au tho I have a regula board on pinterest.

You're right, this girl is being raised as feminine in the style of ancient Rome as possible and impossible. She's not even allowed to wear trousers. The ideal antique Roman girl is virtuous and family-oriented. Regula Valeria doesn't really have a problem with the family aspect.

She loves Jason, even if they have no chance of being healthy both individually and together. She loves her sisters, even if they can't love her. She even loves Jupiter Camp. This is the place where she found her family and lost herself. It's worth being a grateful, gentle girl and showing dedication.

Even if something hurts in her bones and she hardly pays attention to her sewing while she snuggles in the shade while others train. She watches and can barely contain the greed in her eyes. Regula Valeria is a good girl, she is skillful, modest, hardworking and devoted, her restraint is the ability to control herself and smoothly flowing tenderness, not severity.

Regula Valeria knows how to do everything she has to do - she cooks deliciously, the house in which she lives with her sisters is always tidy and cozy thanks to her, she knows how to run a household and manage nymph maids. Her sewing is neat and elegant, she is praised and said to be excellent. She bows her head, a crystal smile on her lips, and she knows how to accept gratitude with dignity.

It is important that she is healthy and beautiful, strong in body - she dresses well, her long silky hair is always flawless, her skin is clean and smooth, shining like a pearl.

She is quite educated, God-fearing, chaste [as if someone would really want to approach her and would not set foot if she approached herself], devoted and prudent.

An elegant tall girl in flowing dresses with beautiful hair and a wonderful disposition. The wonderful Daughter of Neptune and the perfect Roman.

A good girl who will blossom into a beautiful maiden.

She's as good as she gets.

She's just as good as Jason is.

[idontlikeem]

Somehow Pens related but it’s a miracle that the team won two Cups with GMJR, considering the drama in Vancouver lately. Like what worked in Pittsburgh isn’t working out much there. Could this be about the culture?

it's actually not a miracle at all, not the way you mean at least—there was definitely luck involved, though.

GMJR is a swing for the fences type of GM. he does his best work when the team is in a contending window, largely has the core pieces in place and functioning, and needs some moves to either shake things up or add just the right complementary piece around the edges to push them over the edge. think about the neal-for-hornqvist trade—they don't win their back-to-backs without horny, and with hindsight it was one of the best trades a GM has ever done IMO, but at the time it was shocking. neal was absolute money on geno's wing, they were automatic, and yes that team needed a major shakeup, but at the time it felt like a trade for the sake of making a trade, which is very high-risk. however, as was the case with this one, it can also be high-reward.

he's a big-move guy and boldness pays off a lot when you're managing a pro sports team. despite what whiny pens fans on twitter and in comment sections will tell you right now, mortgaging the future of a team in exchange for winning it all absolutely is worth it, and if you try to chart a middle path you will never get the ultimate prize. look at the oilers for the last couple of years—they got very close last season, but their previous GM was very vocal about not wanting to give up certain picks or 'too much' because that means giving away the future, and it meant they couldn't get over the hump. you have to go all in if you want to win, and it's always worth having no picks or prospects when you do. GMJR is excellent at identifying that and making moves towards it when a team is in its contention window. what looks like an insane move at the time can turn out to be the missing puzzle piece at just the right moment two years from now.

but...he's not always good at recognizing when it's time to throttle that back, to change tack and be prudent and perhaps take a beat to look at what you have instead of constantly pushing those big shock moves. that's what happened after the 2018 postseason with the penguins. it's not that he suddenly got bad at his job, he just kept trying to react to what he perceived the team's weaknesses to be, and he wasn't quite right, and because he'd mis-analyzed what was going on, his moves ended up hurting the team. he took it too far, because that's what he does, and it stopped working

he quit when he REALLY tried to take it too far and mario stepped in and told him no.

as far as what's going on with him in vancouver...i feel like he's made decent moves. he's locked in his high-performing players. i think he genuinely doesn't know what to do about two of his stars not getting along. that was never the case in pittsburgh, he got very very spoiled that sid and geno are as close as they are and their harmony trickled down to the rest of the team—he's not used to egos clashing this way and it's frustrating him.

so yes, it's the culture, but i don't think he's the source. i think it's the players, and he simply doesn't know what to do to handle a conflict of this nature. your stars are supposed to be best friends! they're supposed to work in tandem without ever having to be told! what do you mean they hate each other? so you make moves around the edges because that's what you do, a big shock trade here a major signing there, but what's worked in the past doesn't work here because the rot is coming from the core. so what do you do?

and of course we know all of this because he's a yapper who will talk to anyone and everyone who asks, and sometimes you don't even have to ask, he'll just text a rundown of his complaints and plans. that bit is definitely unusual in a GM, but that's not new to his time in vancouver, he was like that in pittsburgh too. it just didn't have such an effect on the fans and media because the penguins were winning so much. it's easier to forgive a leaky front office when they bring home the trophy, you know?

[books-and-kids]

My safe families coach (caseworker equivalent) is going to call me today to discuss the details of someone else taking Deshaun. I feel so guilty and inadequate not to be able to finish out his hosting but I can’t figure out a way to. I’m sick and not getting enough sleep, to the point that I felt lightheaded and dizzy last night, but I could grit my teeth and make it through that for 2 more weeks. The problem is work. He’s not allowed back to daycare until he tests negative and is symptom free for 5 days. That’s totally reasonable from daycare’s perspective, but he’s still coughing and very snotty so I suspect it will be many days until he meets that criteria. And while hes home I can only half-work. He needs constant access to me. I’m wearing him in the carrier for many hours each day, but he won’t accept that all day and the rest of the time he has to be near me, climbing all over my lap. If I ignore him he cries. If I try to type, he grabs at the laptop. I can take some calls, but it’s a crapshoot what his mood will be like. Yesterday I had an important external call that I had to take off camera and mic, listening to someone else explain my work while Deshaun screamed in the background.

My job has been incredibly flexible and supportive but it’s been a week (we tested positive last Thursday night) and I don’t want to push it. Right now is busy for me also — I’m leading an important project with a firm deadline based on external factors we can’t change, and it’s already behind schedule. If I don’t finish my pieces of it within the next 1-2 weeks, it won’t happen in time.

There’s just no slack. If daycare is out as the childcare option, there’s nothing left. No partner to trade off childcare with. I’m not allowed to hire a babysitter (safe families would require them to be certified, there’s no prudent parenting standard), and even if I was I can’t imagine finding someone who’d risk getting sick, and even if I could I couldn’t afford it. I have family in the area, but nobody who’d volunteer to babysit a sick child while I work. (Mostly when I hear about people with that kind of family support it’s from their mom, and my mom is dead.)

What am I missing? I know single parents exist and manage sick kids. Do they accept the need to take significant PTO and the limits that places on their ability to perform at work? Do they accept getting no sleep so they can catch up on work after the baby is asleep? I guess if I was truly committed I’d do some combination of those things. Am I a terrible person because I’m not willing to? (I should also say — my job is really important to me. I work for a nonprofit doing the most important work I can think of. In terms of helping people, my job does that more than hosting does. And, I’m in my early career and I want to build my reputation as a top performer. I know there are different considerations for different people.)

Of the three hostings I’ve done that involved daycare, all three have had kids home unexpectedly. Charlie was home for a day and played independently and it went fine. Bella was home for 7 consecutive work days and it wasn’t great, but she watched a lot of Barbie Dreamtopia and we muddled through. Now with Deshaun, today is the 5th consecutive work day (one day off and then 4 days working while also caring for him). Is that level of daytime childcare need typical in yalls experience? If I’m not able to manage it, does that mean I’m not cut out for hosting and should stop doing it?

[imakemywings]

The Memory of Wrath

Fandom: Dragon Age

Summary: The Dread Wolf's rebellion learns of the newest use of Elgar'nan's Helm of the Solar.

AN: This was supposed to be for Febuwhump and then I realized that even by the thinnest stretch of the imagination it does not fit with any of the month's prompts or alternate prompts...whoops.

AO3 | Pillowfort

Solas had liked the sound of “we don’t leave people behind.” It felt noble and it improved morale and it meant not giving more wins to the Evanuris than were wholly unavoidable. Yet the uglier and more protracted this rebellion became, the costlier “no man left behind” was as a policy. Eventually, over the sound of Felassan grinding his teeth, Solas officially cut it off. Rebelling against would-be gods was hazardous—anyone who joining them had to be aware. He would not risk more lives—and more fighters—on suicidal rescue missions.

            There were, however, exceptions.

            The capture of Osra and a few dozen of her warriors two months past had been a serious blow. She was one of their best strategists, commanded the unflinching loyalty of any under her direct orders, and was a valuable well of information about Elgar’nan’s methods of organization.

            “I thought we weren’t bothering with rescue missions anymore,” said Felassan, which was not what Solas had said.

            “We need her,” he said tightly, hands clasped behind his back.

            “You know how this looks. You only get rescue if you’re important enough.”

            “I did not say no rescues, I said no guaranteed rescues.”

            “This has to count as one of those suicidal missions we’re trying to avoid,” said Felassan. “She was captured by Elgar’nan.” Solas started pacing again. He seemed to find it harder and harder to be still these days.

            “You know how much her loss will impact our work,” he said. Felassan inclined his head slightly in terse acknowledgement. She had also been an excellent recruitment tool; Felassan had seen her talk Evanuris followers into joining them on the spot, in the middle of a mission. “What do the captains think?” He refused to call them “generals,” but practicality demanded some term for those with leadership roles within the Dread Wolf’s rebellion.

            Felassan sighed.

            “They want to rescue her.”

            “But you don’t.”

            “Of course I do!” Felassan objected. “But I am concerned with how this looks to the rank and file.” Solas did not like the notion that there was a rank-and-file, some rabble of followers separate from himself and Felassan and Osra and anyone else they trusted with leadership tasks, but he had, once more in the name of practicality, given up on that fight.

            He forced himself to consider Felassan’s concern.

            “If the push to retrieve her came from them,” he thought aloud. “But then there will be no end to such petitions.”

            “We could ask for volunteers,” Felassan suggested, but as much as Solas disliked leadership, he was almost equally wary of his rebellion becoming too democratic. He had seen too many stupid and reckless decisions to trust his followers to act effectively on their own, and permitting rescue missions so long as there was someone willing to risk their neck was not, he felt, adequate leadership on his part. Nor a prudent way to run a war.

            “We will not call it a rescue mission,” he decided. “It will be a scouting mission. If Osra, or news of her is found on that mission…so much the better.”

            “You want me to lie about it?” Felassan asked with a frown.

            “You will not be going,” said Solas. “If this mission fails, this movement cannot be without both you and Osra until we have found a suitable replacement for at least one of you.” Felassan managed not to interject that no one could be a suitable replacement for him. “Choose a small team and outfit them for reconnaissance.”

            “What are they even supposed to look for?”

            “A new weapon of Elgar’nan’s.” That was easy. It was always believable the Evanuris were developing a new weapon—indeed, it seemed to be one of their chief hobbies of late. Solas regretted several of the jibes he had made about their lack of creativity in the past; perhaps they had taken these to heart.

            “How will they know when to return?” It was apparent Felassan was not impressed with this plan.

            “They will return when they locate Osra,” said Solas. It would be their natural reaction to prioritize her safety.

            “What if they give up on the weapons search before they find her?”

            “Then we will accept her loss,” said Solas. “But it would be better if we did not have to do so.”

            “I don’t like this.”

            “It was you that was concerned with appearances. Does this not alleviate that concern?” He suspected from Felassan’s face that he regretted raising the issue at all—but he did not argue further with the solution.

***

            Felassan’s team of two felt entirely inadequate for the mission at hand, but perfectly suited to a recon outing. The Evanuris always went big: When they disagreed, it was a screaming match that went on for weeks. When they fought, it was a titanic clash of armies that scarred the very land. When they sought respect or affection, they wanted utter worship. It was part of what made them such a threat. It also put them at risk of overlooking anything they perceived to be beneath their bombastic manhandling of the world, and Solas had made an art form of going below their notice.

            So Lahani and Sula entered Elgar’nan’s palace unnoticed.

            Not his central residence, but one of his outlying properties: an isolated retreat a considerable distance from the heart of Arlathan, where, according to Captain Osra, he preferred to test his newest magics. The structure was built into and over a hillside, surrounding a tower so high that, standing at the base, it was difficult to see the peak. Perhaps three-quarters of the way up there appeared to be a connection point between the tower on the ground and the floating structure above it; a section of the building which looked almost mechanical with the amount of metal fitted together. Parts of it appeared to be, if Lahani looked long enough at it, rotating, very slowly.

They made the cautious and cursory exploration of the place which Felassan had requested. They stayed out of sight, and Sula put her remarkable memory to work mapping the interior of the palace as they moved through it, while Lahani was poised to make note of anything particularly concerning.

Magic hung thick in the air, like the electrical charge of a storm, as if it were waiting for something to set it off. The great vaulting halls and colossal, echoing chambers served to make both women feel like beetles crawling over the floor—as intended. This recollection of how they had felt before standing beneath the Dread Wolf’s banner served only to gird their determination to end the rule of these tyrants.

            As they made their way into the higher levels of the palace, winding their way up to the top of that grand tower, they entered into a wide, flat courtyard, right within the band of metal they had seen on the tower from below. There was the largest astrolabe either of them had ever seen. The gargantuan work of polished gold and bronze turned slowly elegant over a circular paved area, which was etched with concentric rings and overlapping circles in glittering gilt-edged green tile. The rings and spheres of the astrolabe were studded with jewels, both practical if extravagant as well as decorative and even in the dark of night it was breathtaking in its beauty. Above all hovered a massive teardrop crystal structure, and even from the floor, Lahani could feel the magic vibrating between the crystal and the rest of the metal.

            “It looks like a funnel,” she remarked quietly. Sula stepped over to where Lahani stood to share her perspective. Lahani traced through the rings and tapering metal gadgets through the center of the astrolabe. The device was so exquisitely designed and wrought that it even its girth was silent as it swung regularly through the air; the only sound was the occasional cry of a night bird or insect.

            “It does,” she agreed slowly.

            “It’s not an astrolabe,” Lahani realized as she followed the lines of it with her fingers. “The structure of it is wrong…” Her frown deepened. “Is it possible…it’s the Helm of the Solar?”

            The tool which Elgar’nan the Sun-Tamer had used to capture the fire of a star…that which was said to hold in itself the memory of the wrath of the sun as Elgar’nan cast him down from the sky in a fury…it was possible. It explained why Lahani saw a funnel—it wasn’t a funnel, it was a focus. It was how Elgar’nan drew on the power of the sun to imbue his own magic, and if this was that device, it was quite possibly the most powerful magical device in all the world—and they were standing directly underneath it.

            Suddenly, the air felt that much more charged with threat.

            Sula was forming the words to share these thoughts when she saw they were not alone. She grabbed Lahani’s arm and felt that it was already tense—she had seen it too. At the center of the courtyard—at the heart of the focus—a person knelt. Lahani hesitated, contemplating flight, then cautiously pushed them forward. Closer, the kneeler did not seem alert. Their posture was slack, arms hanging limp at their sides, fingers loosely curled against the pavement, head lolling back: like a puppet dropped on the floor.

            This near, the device remained noiseless, but they could feel the rush of air that came with the movement of its heavy components, regular and even.

            The two agents were within feet of the kneeler with no sign of awareness. Lahani risked circling near the face and gasped, unable to keep silent.

            “Osra!”

            Sula came at once to her side, and they saw their captain, thought lost to Elgar’nan’s malice so many years after Fen’Harel had washed his mark from her face. Sula reached out to her, but Lahani grabbed her wrist before she could make contact.

            “Wait,” she murmured. “Why hasn’t she heard us?” The helmet itself was of the same warm yellow gold as the rest of the structure, with plating that covered the wearer’s eyes—but this obstruction of sight did not explain Osra’s complete lack of response to them. “Why is she here, wearing this?”

            “Perhaps they have drugged her,” said Sula. It had happened before, with magic or with herbal concoctions. “They’re using her for something? We should take the helm off.”

            Still, Lahani hesitated. She reached out cautiously with her magic, trying to feel for anything amiss without triggering the awareness of Elgar’nan’s guards. The retreats of the Evanuris were always replete with magical tripwires, a lesson the rebels had learned bitterly over many years. At last, seeing no other option short of simply walking away, she agreed. They eased Osra out of the helm, which hung suspended beneath the rest of the structure.

            “Osra? Captain?”

            Sula peered closely at her face; her eyes were open, but they looked foggy, almost as if the whites of her eyes were growing over the rest. She snapped her fingers by Osra’s ear. No reaction.

            Lahani knelt in front of Osra. “Osra? Can you hear me?” At first, it seemed this garnered no response either, then Lahani noticed Osra’s lips—so dry and cracked she could see crusts of blood amid the skin—were moving. She learned in, putting her ear beside Osra’s mouth.

            “THE SUN,” Osra said in a papery rattle. “THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN.”

            Lahani raked her eyes over Osra’s face, her once sharp brown eyes staring sightlessly up at the night sky.

            “THE SUN THE SUN THE SUNTHESUNTHESUNTHES.”

            Her words blurred together until it sounded to Lahani like an infant’s babbling.

            “We can’t leave her here.”

            “How can we get her out?” asked Sula. “Can she even walk?”

            “Osra, can you walk?” Maybe she could understand, if not communicate. But she had dissolved into mumbling and then into silence.

            “Help me,” said Lahani, grabbing Osra to drag her to her feet.

            “What about our mission?” Sula whispered. “What about the weapon?”

            “Do you not think this is it?” said Lahani. “Fen’Harel must know of this.”

            They could get Osra upright, but she was unsteady, and walked only with prodding. As they stood debating the best exit, her mouth fell open and a gobbet of drool oozed from the corner of her mouth. Sula wiped it away.

            “Lahani,” said Sula reluctantly. “Perhaps we should…perhaps there is a reason Fen’Harel hasn’t retrieved her.”

            “Rescue missions are dangerous,” said Lahani. “But now that we’ve found her, we cannot just abandon her!” Sula’s brow furrowed further, but she couldn’t disagree—declining to send troops into enemy territory for retrieval was one thing. Walking away from a comrade bleeding out at their feet was another.

            Getting out with Osra was even more hair-raising than getting in had been, but there was only one regrettable death. Osra herself had always preferred to try to talk sense into the followers of the Evanuris—to give them a chance to change their minds—but time did not always allow, and in the end, Lahani valued the life of Osra over the stranger she knifed and left in an alcove. Whether for fear or devotion, they had chosen their side—and she had chosen hers.

            “That was…strange,” Sula said when they were far enough away to feel safe speaking, on their way back to the nearest networked eluvian—which was no small hike. It could not be near enough that Elgar’nan might stumble upon it.

            “Have you thought of what we didn’t find?” Lahani’s breathing was slightly labored from half-dragging Osra along.

            “What?”

            “The rest of the ones captured with Osra.” The captain was muttering to herself again, but Lahani tried to block it out.

            Sula looked back in the direction they’d come.

            “Do you think they’re still in there?”

            “THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN THE SUN.”

            “I think if they are, they’re well hidden.” Otherwise, Lahani felt sure they would have seen some sign of several dozen prisoners being kept.

            “What is it?” Sula asked, looking more intently at Lahani.

            “THE SUN THE SUN THE SUNTHESUNTHESUN.”

            “Well,” said Lahani, looking at Osra, “perhaps there was no need to imprison them anymore.”

***

            Solas received their report with a remarkably neutral face, which Felassan did not manage to share. Of course. Of course Solas sent them after some made-up theoretical weapon as an excuse for something completely different and still it turned out that Elgar’nan did have a new weapon.

            Solas demanded they describe the device they had seen to him in great detail, and both women poured forth a wealth of recollection, proving precisely why they served the roles they did.

            “He has weaponized the Helm of the Solar…” Solas murmured, confirming Lahani’s fears. He did not need to add this is bad, but Felassan could hear it in his voice. Overhead, the trees rustled as if equally agitated. Felassan dug his toes into the dirt, and breathed slowly. “This is an escalation.”

            “How much of an escalation?” asked Felassan, who had been born after the time when Elgar’nan had first used it, as had the two scouts.

            “Considerable,” said Solas, which Felassan took to mean catastrophic. “Depending on how effective and efficient it may be.”

            “Where is Captain Osra?” Felassan demanded.

            “Er…just inside, actually,” said Lahani, indicating the door behind her. “We…were not sure if she should be left alone. Sula is with her now.”

            “If she is hurt, she should be in the infirmary,” Solas pointed out.

            “Well…she’s not…we’re not sure what’s wrong with her. She hasn’t spoken much since we removed her from the helm.”

            Solas’ gaze shifted past Lahani to the door. “Bring her over,” he said quietly. “Let us see if we can get something out of her.” Lahani hesitated, but did as she was asked. She and Sula emerged into the garden courtyard leading Osra, who came unresisting.

            The moment they passed beyond the shadow of the eaves, however, into the light of day, she screamed.

            Lahani had heard people in pain before; everyone in that courtyard had. But never did she hear something quite like the sound ripped from Osra, as if by a force beyond her. She crashed down to her knees, tearing from the grip of the two scouts, doubled over and shrieking at such pitch and volume that even Felassan and Fen’Harel covered their ears.

            She threw herself back to face the sky, grabbing at her eyes, and her howling resolved into words.

            “THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN! THE SUN!”

            Her hands flailed, and from behind her, Lahani saw there was blood on her fingers. She darted forward, grimacing as Osra’s screeching reverberated off the stone walls, and saw that the woman was clawing at her eyes; as she reached for Osra’s hands, Solas threw out a gesture and Osra collapsed in the grass, still twitching as if fighting against the sleep spell.

            Sula was frozen in place, staring wide-eyed at the scene. Her attention snapped up to the Dread Wolf.

            “She hadn’t done that before,” she said softly. “It was still nighttime when we left with her.”

            Felassan simply stared as if in shock at his own lack of words.

            “And you were not able to recover the rest of her team?” Solas asked, in what seemed like far too calm a tone for what had transpired seconds earlier. There was only the slightest unsteadiness in his voice.

            “We did not find them,” said Lahani, biting back the impulse to use an honorific. The Dread Wolf did not like them, but it still seemed wrong to her, to address him as she did her friend and peers. “I…” She cut herself off, but the Dread Wolf gave her a small nod, and she hurried on: “I wonder, sir—” Blast, failed, “—if he might not have simply…released them.” Still he looked at her, so she went on: “If…if they are as Captain Osra is now…then surely there is no need to imprison them. They have already been neutralized. They will certainly die if left alone in the wild.”

            Felassan swore. “That’s barbaric,” he said, which he said quite often.

            Solas exhaled and closed his eyes a moment.

            “Thank you for your report,” he said, lifting his gaze to Lahani. “This is precisely what concerned us. You may go; make sure to take your rest. You may leave Osra here; I will see her to the infirmary.”

            Sula hesitated.

            “What about the others?” she asked. “Should we…look for them?”

            “We will do everything possible to find and retrieve them,” said Solas, folding his hands behind his back. Sula nodded, and the two agents departed.

            “What are we going to do?” Felassan asked at once, turning to Solas, whose attention had reverted to Osra, still twitching on the ground.

            “This is the first I am aware of that Elgar’nan has used the Helm of the Solar as a weapon,” said Solas thoughtfully.

            “As a torture device,” Felassan broke in. “He could have just killed them!” Solas snorted.

            “That, I fear, is increasingly too uncreative for Elgar’nan,” he said. “What we are seeing here may be his first forays into weaponizing the device. It concerns me that Osra was left there apparently without a guard, or anyone watching over the helm itself.”

            “You think Elgar’nan let us have her?” Felassan asked quietly.

            “I think it did not much matter to him if we found her or not,” Solas said. “At worst, we have been warned that the helm may be used to…do what was done to Osra. But we cannot prevent it, even if we know of it, presently. At best, for him, he may strike new fear into our hearts with the threat of this.” He gestured at the woman on the ground, nails caked under with her own blood and flesh, gouge-marks raking down her face.

            “We will have to tell them something, now that we know,” Felassan pointed out.

            “I know,” Solas agreed grimly.

            “And what will that be?”

            “For now, the truth,” said Solas. “Elgar’nan used the Helm of the Solar to cause some damage to Osra’s mind. I am not certain if blinding her was intentional, or merely a side-effect of prolonged exposure to the helm. He may have done so to others, whom we are attempting to track down. We do not know the full extent of what he may do with this tool. We do not know if this effect is permanent. We will need to take more care and attention with it going forward.”

            Felassan nodded slowly. It wasn’t much, but it was true, and that he appreciated.

            “And…what about her?” he asked, as Solas moved to crouch beside Osra. He touched his hand to her forehead. Her temperature felt normal. She did not respond to his touch.

            “Put her somewhere dark,” said Solas.

[ngdrb]

Evaluating the Concerns and Potential Extremism of Project 2025

This far-right, extremist agenda is a threat to a multiracial, diverse democracy

Introduction

Project 2025 has garnered significant attention and sparked debate among various stakeholders. This analysis aims to explore the reasons why some individuals and groups express apprehension about the project and to evaluate whether these concerns are deemed extreme. Additionally, this discourse will consider potential modifications to address these concerns  and Perceptions of Extremism

Scope and Ambition

 Project 2025 has been widely viewed as ambitiously forward-thinking. While some express concerns about its comprehensive scope possibly causing unforeseen disruptions to current systems, critics suggest these challenges are natural in pioneering endeavors. The project's magnitude naturally provokes apprehensions regarding its feasibility and long-term sustainability. However, such bold initiatives are essential to drive innovation and address pressing global challenges. By carefully navigating potential pitfalls and leveraging comprehensive planning, Project 2025 can emerge as a transformative force for progress, laying a robust foundation for a sustainable future.

Political and Social Implications

The project's political and social ramifications are pivotal concerns. Detractors argue it could bring about sweeping alterations to societal norms and governance, potentially marginalizing specific demographics. These transformative shifts are frequently perceived as revolutionary, thereby evoking apprehensions about its radical nature. Such apprehensions underscore the need for a careful examination of its potential impact on inclusivity and social cohesion. It is imperative to navigate these concerns with a balanced approach that ensures equitable outcomes and fosters constructive dialogue about the project's goals and implications for a harmonious society.

Economic Impact

Concerns abound regarding the economic repercussions of Project 2025. Critics contend that the necessary financial resources might overburden public finances, potentially necessitating higher taxes or diverting funds from essential sectors. Such economic uncertainties are seen as fueling perceptions of radicalism. It is crucial to address these apprehensions through careful planning and transparent communication about the project's long-term benefits. By emphasizing strategic economic growth and prudent resource management, we can mitigate fears and build consensus on the project's potential to foster sustainable development and economic stability. This approach ensures that Project 2025 is viewed not as a risk, but as a catalyst for positive change.

Technological and Ethical Concerns

The integration of advanced technologies in Project 2025 raises significant ethical and privacy concerns, making it a contentious initiative. The potential for surveillance, data misuse, and erosion of individual freedoms stokes widespread fears. As we embrace these technologies, we must address the ethical implications to safeguard privacy and uphold fundamental rights. Ensuring transparent and responsible use of data can alleviate concerns and foster trust. By prioritizing ethical considerations, Project 2025 can become a beacon of innovation that respects privacy and individual freedoms, turning a potential threat into an opportunity for responsible technological advancement.

Potential for Adaptation

To mitigate the perceived extremism of Project 2025 and address the apprehensions, the following adaptations could be considered:

Incremental Implementation

Adopting a phased approach to project implementation offers the opportunity for continuous assessment and refinement at each stage. This strategy not only facilitates better risk management but also mitigates concerns about abrupt changes. By breaking down the project into manageable phases, we can identify and address issues promptly, ensuring smoother transitions and more effective solutions. This method fosters a more controlled and adaptable environment, increasing the likelihood of success while minimizing disruption. Embracing this incremental approach will ultimately lead to more sustainable and positive outcomes for the entire team.

Transparent Communication

Improving transparency regarding the project’s objectives, procedures, and potential outcomes is crucial for fostering public trust. Engaging openly with stakeholders and employing effective communication strategies are essential steps in combating misinformation and alleviating concerns. By clearly articulating our goals and methods, we can establish credibility and reassure the community about the project’s positive impacts. Emphasizing these aspects not only enhances understanding but also cultivates a supportive environment where informed decisions can be made collaboratively. This approach ensures that all parties are well-informed and aligned, promoting a constructive dialogue that strengthens confidence and minimizes uncertainties.

Ethical Guidelines and Oversight

Implementing stringent ethical guidelines and independent oversight mechanisms effectively addresses worries regarding privacy and data security. Prioritizing ethical considerations not only safeguards sensitive information but also cultivates trust and support from the public. By adhering to these principles, we demonstrate our commitment to transparency and accountability, fostering a climate where individuals feel secure and valued. This approach not only mitigates risks but also enhances our credibility, ensuring that our practices align with the highest standards of integrity and responsibility. Ultimately, integrating robust ethical frameworks is pivotal in garnering widespread endorsement and maintaining ethical leadership in data management.

Economic Safeguards

Implementing economic safeguards is crucial to shield vulnerable groups and promote fair resource allocation, alleviating concerns about financial burdens. Transparent budgeting and stringent financial accountability are indispensable in fostering trust and ensuring equitable distribution of resources. By instituting these measures, we not only protect the most vulnerable but also uphold principles of fairness and responsibility. This proactive approach not only mitigates fears of economic strain but also lays the foundation for a sustainable and inclusive economic framework that benefits all segments of society.

Conclusion

Project 2025’s ambitious nature and potential for significant societal impact inevitably lead to concerns about its extremism. By understanding these apprehensions and considering adaptive strategies, it is possible to address the fears and work towards a more balanced and acceptable implementation. Engaging with stakeholders, ensuring transparency, and prioritizing ethical considerations are critical steps in this

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Wealth Indicators in the Birth Chart

     It’s ~officially~ Taurus Season, which makes it the perfect time to start talking about money, finances, wealth and prosperity. (Especially since 2024 Taurus Season is loaded with key dates for maximizing your worth and manifesting some serious cash.) 

     Do you ever wonder why some people seem to effortlessly attract abundance and prosperity into their lives while others struggle to make ends meet? The answer may lie in the stars – more specifically, in your birth chart. Astrology offers invaluable insights into your financial potential, revealing key indicators and markers that can guide us towards greater wealth and prosperity.

The Money Planets: Jupiter and Venus

     In astrology, Jupiter and Venus are often referred to as the "money planets" due to their association with abundance, wealth, and financial success. Jupiter represents expansion, growth, and opportunities, while Venus governs money, luxury, and material possessions. The placement of these planets in your birth chart can provide clues about your financial potential and how you attract wealth into your life.

     For example, individuals with Jupiter or Venus prominently placed in their birth chart, such as in the 2nd or 8th house, are likely to experience greater financial abundance and success. Additionally, positive aspects between Jupiter/Venus and other planets can further enhance one's financial prospects, indicating opportunities for growth and prosperity.

The Wealth Houses: 2nd and 8th House

     In astrology, the 2nd and 8th houses are traditionally associated with money, possessions, and wealth accumulation. The 2nd house governs personal finances, earned income, and material resources, while the 8th house represents shared finances, investments, and financial partnerships.

     If you have planets or significant points (such as the Sun or Moon) in these houses, you may possess a natural aptitude for managing money, building wealth, and making shrewd financial decisions. Additionally, aspects between planets in the 2nd and 8th houses can provide further insights into one's financial strengths and challenges.

The Midas Touch: Aspects and Configurations

     In astrology, aspects – the angles formed between planets in the birth chart – play a crucial role in determining our financial destiny. Favorable aspects, such as trines and sextiles, indicate ease and harmony in financial matters, while challenging aspects, such as squares and oppositions, may present obstacles and challenges to overcome.

     For example, individuals with a harmonious aspect between Jupiter and Venus, such as a trine or sextile, may enjoy financial windfalls, opportunities for growth, and a natural ability to attract wealth into their lives. Conversely, individuals with challenging aspects between these planets may need to work harder to achieve financial success, overcoming obstacles and setbacks along the way.

Practical Tips for Harnessing Your Financial Potential

     While astrology can provide valuable insights into our financial potential, it's essential to remember that we have the power to shape our own destinies. By harnessing the insights gleaned from our birth charts, we can take proactive steps to maximize our financial potential and attract greater abundance into our lives. Here are some practical tips for leveraging your wealth indicators in the birth chart:

Set Clear Financial Goals: Define your financial objectives and create a plan to achieve them. Whether it's saving for a home, starting a business, or investing in the stock market, having clear goals can help focus your energy and efforts.

Develop Financial Literacy: Educate yourself about personal finance, investing, and wealth-building strategies. The more you know about money management, the better equipped you'll be to make informed decisions and grow your wealth.

Take Calculated Risks: While it's essential to be prudent with your finances, don't be afraid to take calculated risks when opportunities present themselves. Whether it's starting a new venture or investing in a promising opportunity, sometimes the greatest rewards come from stepping outside your comfort zone.

Cultivate an Abundance Mindset: Shift your mindset from scarcity to abundance by focusing on gratitude, positivity, and abundance. By cultivating an abundance mindset, you'll attract more wealth and prosperity into your life.

Get a Money & Abundance Chart Reading: This reading is an invaluable tool designed to empower you with insights, clarity, and confidence on your path to wealth and prosperity.

Join Cosmic Cannibal LIVE for the Charting Wealth: Astrology Money Manifestation Workshop.  Dive deep into your birth chart and uncover the unique planetary placements and aspects influencing your financial destiny. Learn proven techniques and manifestation hacks tailored to your astrological profile, empowering you to attract money and abundance effortlessly.

     So yes, astrology offers valuable insights into your financial potential, revealing key indicators and markers that can guide you towards greater wealth and prosperity. By understanding and leveraging your wealth indicators in the birth chart, you can take proactive steps to maximize our financial potential and attract greater abundance into your life. Remember, the stars may influence your financial destiny, but ultimately, it's up to you to shape your own financial futures.

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Mastering the Art of Investing: Practical Strategies for Insightful Decision-Making

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Making smart and insightful investment decisions is an attainable goal with the right strategies in place. By recognizing your limitations, managing emotions, seeking professional guidance, and aligning your investments with personal objectives, you can cultivate a robust and successful investment portfolio that stands the test of time.

Sound investment decisions are the bedrock of financial success. However, navigating the complex world of investing can be challenging, even for the most seasoned investors. This post explores practical strategies for making smart and insightful investment decisions, empowering you to grow your wealth with confidence and finesse.

Recognize the Limits of your Abilities

In both life and investing, it is crucial to acknowledge the boundaries of our expertise. Overestimating our abilities can lead to ill-advised decisions and, ultimately, financial losses. By cultivating humility and seeking external guidance when necessary, we can minimize risks and make more informed investment choices.

Manage Emotional Influence on Decision-Making

Emotions can significantly impact our ability to make rational decisions. To circumvent the sway of emotions, adopt a disciplined approach to investing, relying on data-driven analysis and long-term strategies rather than succumbing to impulsive reactions.

Leverage the Expertise of an Advisor

Engaging a professional financial advisor is a prudent investment decision. Their wealth of knowledge and experience can help you navigate market complexities and identify opportunities tailored to your financial goals, risk tolerance, and investment horizon.

Maintain Composure Amidst Market Volatility

Periods of market turbulence can incite panic among investors. However, it is essential to remain level-headed and maintain a long-term perspective during such times. Avoid making impulsive decisions based on short-term fluctuations and focus on your overarching financial objectives.

Assess Company Management Actions Over Rhetoric

When evaluating potential investments, examine the actions of a company's management rather than relying solely on their statements. This approach ensures a more accurate understanding of the organization's performance, financial health, and growth prospects.

Prioritize Value Over Glamour in Investment Selection

The most expensive investment options are not always the wisest choices. Focus on identifying value rather than being swayed by glamorous or high-priced options. This strategy promotes long-term financial growth and mitigates the risk of overpaying for underperforming assets.

Exercise Caution with Novel and Exotic Investments

While unique and exotic investment opportunities may appear enticing, approach them with caution. Ensure thorough research and due diligence before committing to such investments, as they may carry higher risks and potential pitfalls.

Align Investments with Personal Goals

Invest according to your individual objectives rather than adhering to generic rules or mimicking the choices of others. Personalized investment strategies are more likely to yield favorable results, as they account for your unique financial circumstances, risk appetite, and long-term aspirations.

Making smart and insightful investment decisions is an attainable goal with the right strategies in place. By recognizing your limitations, managing emotions, seeking professional guidance, and aligning your investments with personal objectives, you can cultivate a robust and successful investment portfolio that stands the test of time.

Action plan: Learn a few simple rules and ignore the rest of the advice you receive. 

It’s easy to become completely overwhelmed by the volume of advice available about investing. However, you don’t need to become an expert on the stock market in order to become a good investor. 

Just like an amateur poker player can go far if he simply learns to fold his worst hands and bet on his best ones, a novice investor can become very competent just by following a few simple rules. For example, he should learn not to overreact to dips in the market and make sure to purchase value stocks instead of glamour stocks. 

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Which Small-Cap Funds Are Holding the Largest Cash Positions?

 When it comes to investing in small-cap mutual funds, one of the savvy investors often examine is the amount of cash reserves held by the fund. High cash reserves can provide a cushion during fluctuating markets, allowing fund managers to grab opportunities

as they protect or arise against downturns. small-cap funds, which typically invest in smaller companies with higher growth potential, are often more changing than large-cap funds, making the management of cash even more critical.

In this article, We will know the small-cap mutual funds that are currently holding substantial cash reserves.

Why Cash Reserves Matter in Small-Cap Funds.

Cash reserves are a vital component in a fund's strategy, especially in the small-cap sector. Small-cap stocks are known for their potential to generate higher returns, but they can also experience significant price swings due to market volatility or changes in investor sentiment. When a small-cap fund has a healthy amount of cash on hand, the fund manager can make tactical decisions during market downturns. For instance, they may choose to invest in undervalued stocks or wait for better market conditions before deploying more capital. Conversely, too little cash can expose the fund to liquidity risks, forcing managers to sell off assets at less-than-ideal prices.

Top Small-Cap Funds with Significant Cash Holdings

 While many small-cap mutual funds are fully invested inequities, some maintain higher cash positions to balance risk and take advantage of future buying opportunities. Below are a few small-cap mutual funds known for their prudent cash management strategies:

1. XYZ Small-Cap Growth Fund

   This fund is known for its cautious approach, with nearly 15% of its assets in cash and cash equivalents. The fund's managers believe in holding cash during periods of market uncertainty, allowing them to take advantage of attractive stock valuations when the opportunity arises.

2.  ABC Small-Cap Value Fund

   A veteran in the small-cap space, ABC Small-Cap Value Fund has maintained approximately 12% of its portfolio in cash. This strategy helps it mitigate the risks associated with investing in small, volatile companies, especially during economic downturns.

3. 123 Small-Cap Dividend Fund

   While typically focused on smaller companies that pay dividends, this fund also keeps a significant portion of its assets in cash—around 10%. The fund manager uses this cash to navigate market turbulence and seek out dividend-paying companies with strong growth prospects.

4. PQR Small-Cap Aggressive Fund  

   Known for its more aggressive investment style, PQR still holds about 8% of its assets in cash, particularly as a buffer against unexpected market swings. This allows the fund manager to pivot quickly in response to changing market conditions while maintaining a focus on high-growth small-cap stocks.

While cash reserves may not always lead to short-term gains, they offer fund managers flexibility and security during uncertain times. For investors who prioritize risk management, choosing small-cap mutual funds with significant cash holdings can be a wise move. These funds are better equipped to navigate volatile markets and capitalize on opportunities as they arise. Always consider a fund’s overall strategy and investment philosophy before making your investment decision.

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MANAGING YOUR FINANCES

A Comprehensive Guide to Saving Money and Sticking to a Budget

Saving money and adhering to a budget can be challenging for many individuals. It demands significant discipline and commitment. Often, the most daunting aspect of saving is simply getting started. This guide provides a step-by-step approach to develop a straightforward and realistic strategy for saving towards both short-term and long-term goals, whether it’s purchasing a house, buying a car, or fulfilling a lifelong dream of traveling the world. By prioritizing essential expenses and cutting out non-essentials, you can achieve your financial objectives. Here are some effective tips to help you manage your finances. .... Get an affordable auto insurance cover clik here https://tmtrcks.com/238479/186

Tip 1: Track Your Expenses

The initial step in saving money is to understand your spending habits. Keep a detailed record of all expenses, including small purchases like coffee and household items, in addition to regular monthly bills. You can use methods that suit you best, such as a notebook, a spreadsheet, or an online spending tracker. After compiling your data, categorize your expenses—such as gas, groceries, and housing—and calculate thee

Tip 2: Include Savings in Your Budget

With a clear understanding of your monthly expenses, you can create a budget that reflects your income and expenditures. This budget should enable you to plan your spending and minimize overspending. Remember to include irregular expenses, such as car maintenance. Allocate a specific amount for savings, starting with an amount that feels manageable. Gradually aim to increase your savings to 15-20% of your income.

Tip 3: Cut Back on Spending

If you find it challenging to save as much as you’d like, it may be time to reassess your expenses. Identify non-essential items, such as entertainment and dining out, where you can cut back. Additionally, explore options to reduce fixed monthly costs, like car insurance or cell phone plans. Implementing small changes in your daily spending can lead to significant savings over time.

Tip 4: Set Savings Goals

Establishing clear savings goals can be a powerful motivator. Consider what you wish to save for in both the short term (one to three years) and the long term (four years or more). Estimate the amount needed and the timeframe to reach those goals. This clarity will help you stay focused and disciplined in your savings efforts.

Tip 5: Determine Your Financial Priorities

Your financial goals will significantly influence how you allocate your savings. For instance, if you anticipate needing a new car soon, it’s prudent to start saving for it now. However, don’t lose sight of long-term goals like retirement. Prioritizing your savings objectives will help you distribute your resources effectively and ensure that all important financial needs are addressed.

Tip 6: Choose the Right Tools

Various savings and investment accounts can help you achieve both short-term and long-term goals. You don’t have to limit yourself to a single option. Carefully evaluate account features such as balance minimums, fees, interest rates, and risk levels. This will enable you to select a combination of tools that best suits your savings objectives.

Short-term Goals

For immediate access to funds, consider FDIC-insured deposit accounts like:

-Savings Accounts .Easy access to your money.

- Certificates of Deposit (CDs) Typically offer higher interest rates in exchange for locking your funds for a set period.

Long-term Goals

For future needs, such as retirement or education, consider:

IRAs or 529 Plans Tax-efficient savings accounts.

Securities Stocks or mutual funds accessible through brokerage accounts.

Tip 7: Automate Your Savings

Most banks provide automated transfer options between checking and savings accounts. You can decide when and how much to transfer, or even set up your direct deposit to allocate a portion of your paycheck directly into savings. This automation reduces the temptation to spend and simplifies the saving process. Additionally, consider using credit card rewards or spare change programs that round up purchases and deposit the difference into a savings account.

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Tip 8: Monitor Your Progress

Regularly review your budget and track your savings progress. Monthly assessments not only help you stay on course with your savings plan but also allow you to identify and resolve any issues promptly. Understanding your savings trajectory may inspire you to discover even more effective ways to reach your financial goals faster.

By implementing these strategies, you can cultivate a disciplined approach to budgeting and saving, paving the way to achieve your financial aspirations

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