#memory stone

[quacaserous]

so like how rare are memory stones/shards in forgotten realms and how exactly do they work . asking for no reason in particular 😇😇

[fromthebeyond9]

I particularly love this shot. The woods really makes an amazing backdrop.

[joncronshawauthor]

The Skill, the Wit, and Elderlings: A Guide to Robin Hobb’s Magic Systems

If you’re a fan of fantasy literature, you’ve probably had the pleasure of diving into Robin Hobb’s Realm of the Elderlings series. If not, then brace yourself, because we’re about to embark on an amble through one of the most intricate magical systems in modern fantasy. The Skill and the Wit In Hobb’s universe, there are two primary forms of magic: the Skill and the Wit. The former is a bit…

[cosmicxblossoms]

Memory Stone for either Wukong or the Mayor!

"We looked all over Yoshida but this was all we found of your fiancee. We're sorry.." They barely registered the feeling of the golden ribbon being placed into their open hand, their mind feeling so far away from what was happening in front of them as a few silent tears fell. The one that they had wanted to spend the rest of their life with was gone, ripped away from him by the way the world was now. As a war chief he was no stranger to pain, suffering, grief and many more negative feelings. He had to deal with them on a daily basis and could sympathize with those that lost loved ones along the way to ensure the safety of others. It was a different feeling to experience it yourself, to feel the same kind of pain and hurt he saw on the faces of others. They had so many plans, they planned to live comfortably when the fighting was all over. They were the ones that helped to bring warmth and color despite the hardships that this life had thrown at him thus far. That even if things weren't perfect he would be happy with just them at his side for as long as they could be together. What kind of world was this to take the one he cared for and have him be the one to remain?! looking at the beginnings of dawn slowly emerging from behind the mountains, the ribbon soon fell from his hand and started fluttering towards the ground below.

That was the day that the sun had lost it's warmth for the war chief and the beginnings of his heart turning cold.

[d4rk-x-w0lf-17]

OH I DON'T LIKE THE IMPLICATIONS THAT WUKONG KNEW SOMETHING WAS UP WITH MK THE MOMENT HE SAW THE STONE

[aslyran]

Wings uncut

[kitcat22]

In a world in which Fox died saving the republic from Palpatine, the newly reformed government, maybe out of gratitude maybe out of a publicity stunt, decide Fox should have his own monument.

The corrie guard commanders are initially opposed to this ‘cause they know fox would despise the idea, and they don’t want to remember fox as some martyr, he was a person with thoughts and feelings not a symbol.

After a while though, the want for Fox to be remembered for what he did wins over. They are also promised a large amount of creative influence, unfortunately they have to agree to share this with Fox’s batchmates.

There is, understandably, a lot of friction and arguments during the design process. The Corrie Commanders despise Fox’s batchmates for what they perceive as Fox’s abandonment, they dont think the others have any claim on Fox. The command batch on the other hand are immensely guilt ridden and are torn between doubting their right to be involved and hating the idea that they don’t have a right.

They do come together eventually, after a lot of blood and tears. They may never fully like each other but Little Gods did they love Fox. They really cant help but see little fragments of their lost brother in each other and together they really do manage to capture Fox’s essence and create something even he would struggle to hate.

The monument they settle on is a slightly larger than life statue of Fox, showing him with a rather feral look in his eye and a grin as he flips the middle finger, which they position to face the senate building.

It sends the senators into fits but the Clones adore it and many bring their kids to see it over the years.

[srlgemstone]

Pseudomorph Tube Agate

Like little memory chambers in the brain. It's a marvelous pattern.

[ratwithhands]

A few days ago I woke up bleary eyed, sat down at my computer, and spat this out.

Mostly just a bit of goofy sketching but here's magical boy (magical man?) submas

I'm not gonna flesh this out a whole bunch since there's not much I can really do with it, but some rough notes:

Both of them have two soul stones, one in the hat and one in the staff. In their base uniform, the staff's stone is on the back of their gloves, separating when activated

They're only able to activate their abilities when they're with each other. Though they can both separately fight and return to normal, they need each other to begin the reaction and use their powers. Should one of them go missing, the other will not be able to use their abilities

The stone can be removed from the staff, returning to the hand if it is. The purpose of doing this is to replace it with a pokeball, allowing the staff to channel the pokemon's moves along with its standard attacks (electricity for Emmet, fire for Ingo)

Ingo and Emmet can trade (or steal) clothes mid transformation, switching pieces or entire uniforms. Emmet will typically borrow Ingo's darker gloves and boots if he expects to get particularly violent in battle, while Ingo usually takes Emmet's white accessories since he finds them more classy than his full black uniform

They are able to float in their magical forms, mostly using the levitation to run loops around their opponents and pressure them from all sides

The only opponent is literally Team Plasma, this power is reserved solely for beating grunts, sages, or Ghetsis should they ever cross paths (technically the code is to defend the world from evil but for any other issue they'll either settle it normally or with pokemon battling)

This was mostly for shits and giggles but I hope you enjoy 👍

[c7arisse]

things i drew but never posted, ina11 edition

[weirdlookindog]

Fritz Schwimbeck (1889–1972) - Gedenkblatt (Memorial sheet), 1919

[fromthebeyond9]

Grave with memory stones. The woods in the background is brilliant.

[lucjan]

birth of a stone

[cosmicxblossoms]

[Memory Stone - For Wukong]

"You really like to talk about Macaque don't you Wukong?" The sound of campfire crackled as the two pilgrims were still awake, having decided to keep watch over everyone else for the night.

"Of course Ao Lie, Macaque is my friend and I want to talk about him to anyone that's willing to listen to me. He may not seem like it to many but I think that he is cool in his own special way, That he can do things on his own and not have me around to take away from that." A warm smile coming to the simian's face, talking about Macaque and stories from living on Flower Fruit mountain tended to bring him into a better mood. "Do you ever miss him now that you are with us on this journey?" Ao Lie asked, watching Wukong closely as the smile slightly faded but not too much to be noticeable unless one knew what to look for. "Of course, I miss Macaque a lot. I miss home too but going on this journey with all of you doesn't entirely suck. It's helping me learn, to be a better friend and person and I want to give that to Macaque when this is all over. A better version of myself that he can be happy to call his friend." Wukong was coming to understand that he wasn't the best friend to the other simian before, he didn't do as well as he should have but that doesn't mean he couldn't make up for it when the journey was done and they could go home.

"So you do care about us." A teasing tone in Ao Lie's voice as Wukong playfully pushed the other with a laugh before adding, "Hey don't push your luck I said being with all of you doesn't entirely suck, Piglet over there does make me laugh and things aren't exactly boring all the time Ao lie. Macaque however is the one I am looking forward to seeing the most, I know now I've made mistakes but that doesn't mean we can't work through them together. Like we've always have..." The voices in the memory fading away as the golden simian had begun talking about another story of his and Macaque's life, Wukong standing there with Macaque beside him as the stone's glow began to fade away.

"So that's what this stone does, of all the things it was it was a memory stone." Why play that memory, was it just random what the stone showed to those it focused on or was there more to it? He should probably take note of this thing in case they ever needed another one of these things in the future, golden eyes only occasionally darting over to the other simian as he placed the stone in his pocket.

[nobeerreviews]

Nostalgia paints a smile on the stony face of the past.

-- Mason Cooley

(Barcelona)

[itischeese]

He's so small when you put him up against all he's lost.... Happy (late) birthday, Kakashi!