voice | un: karma

[torpour]

My name is Nehan-- I'm researching how medicine works here, and how to merge it with the methods I'm used to. If my research goes well, for instance, I will be able to act as a doctor and pharmacist, among other roles found here.

To that end, I'm requesting samples of blood from fellow Sleepers. I understand it can be quite personal, so whoever does not want to do that need not respond. Those who do, so I can perform the phlebotomy myself, and can privately send you my address, and answer questions you may have.

Whoever wants to help but doesn't want a needle in their arm, I still have a job for you, if anyone is interested.

[very straight to the point, almost unwelcomingly so. but at least people know what they're getting into if they decide to deal with him?]

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[torpour]

That's in line with what Diluc has told me about your world. [because of course they spoke about that. nehan may not have been lying about how they first met, but he never said they didn't interact more afterwards.]

It's a steep learning curve, isn't it? Being accustomed to having only one element, then this is thrust upon you... [then he shakes his head.

he has to wonder if he should offer the same as he did with diluc. well, it cant hurt, can it?]

But in my world, it's common to master more than one, because magic is an innate ability, not bestowed on by the gods. If you wish, I could help you.

[unmelting]

Very steep, yes. Fire feels alien still, like it's at odds with everything I'm used to.

[And it is. Fire and ice are as opposite as things can get in many ways.

He's not expecting the offer, and there's no hiding the interest in his expression.]

I'd certainly appreciate the help. The better grip I have of the powers in my blood here, the better off I'll be, I imagine. There's too much unknown and troubling unknown at that to simply rely on my old tricks alone.

[torpour]

I can imagine. Fire and ice-- water, in my world-- are opposites, but finding harmony between opposing elements is still possible.

[then he raises one finger.]

You could start by only using fire for a while, and ignore the Vision. It may have disastrous results, but I'm working on a batch of salves, and can send them to you soon enough if you need them.

[unmelting]

Harmony would be nice. In battle, ice and fire can combine to be a powerful force to be reckoned with.

[But that involves a Cryo fighter and a Pyro fighter.

He considers the suggestion before nodding.]

Like swordplay, relying on the off hand and foregoing the dominant until the former feels strong as the latter. It makes sense. ...though I may well need some of that salve in the process, yes.

[torpour]

[the salve would be made from vileblood as a base, but kaeya doesn't need to know that.]

Until I send it over, just wash any burns you may have with cold water, then apply a slice of tomato. [he's not kidding. he's very serious about this.

then he checks the status of kaeya's blood in the syringe, and tsks in annoyance-- the blood has frozen over, and the syringe is unsalvageable. he thought that might be the case, but that's annoying nonetheless.]

[unmelting]

Tomato?

[That's new, but in his world half the time healing is accomplished through a decent meal, so not the weirdest thing he's heard of. So he nods.]

Got it.

[He notices the syringe too.] Yeah, not exactly easy to work with, is it? It's still weird to think of that flowing through my veins.

[torpour]

[it's useless as a test subject now, nehan thinks, as he holds the syringe with his gloved left hand, unable to feel the cold simply because of how his left hand just refuses to be anything but numb. a miracle he can still move it around today.]

I'll turn it into jewelry and set the results to you, along with the salve. [there's a faint note of irritation in his tone, but it's tempered by thoughtfulness, over how he can work with it in the capacity of an architect, rather than a blood minister.]

[unmelting]

Oh? Well, I'll be interested to see how that comes out then.

[Jewelry made of blood, which he's seen and heard of in this place, but not yet of his own blood.]

In any case, hopefully my errand services will be slightly more useful than my bleeding.

[See? Looking on the bright side.] Any other medical questions, or shall I get myself out of your hair?

[torpour]

You may go now, get yourself into Diluc's hair instead. [because if kaeya has no problem trying to get into nehan's business with diluc, then the erune is rather sure that he'll be asking diluc about nehan.

he hopes they'll have an enlightening gossip session so they don't bother nehan about it anymore.]

Just leave me with your address so I know where to mail the package.

[unmelting]

I think I will.

[Kaeya answers with a grin. Why not? He's curious enough that he will go annoy Diluc about how he knows Nehan.]

Cellar Door, but I'll send you the exact location. [He'll slip his omni out to do just that. Finished, he tucks it back into a pocket and lifts a hand to wave.]

I'm sure I'll see you soon.