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Messmer wondered if he was dreaming now, if he was making Godwyn dream. And the idea of controlling even this was thrilling.
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14 Aug 2026
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“You have tangled horns, and a horned tail. The shape of your cloak… have you wings, as well?”
Already quite fed up of this interaction, and moreso at being stared at so shamelessly, Morgott thumps his staff against the ground in lieu of a stamped foot, “Doth thine eye not tell thee as much? Wherefore then must I answer such an inane question! Am I a dog to preen for thy amusement? Let me inside, or not!” Unwittingly his voice slides into a low, bestial growl.
The people on the wall look suitably timorous, but there is a certain wonder shimmering among the gormless faces. They swiftly duck behind the balustrade, but Morgott still hears their murmuring voices carry: “He has the choler of a dancing lion.”
“And he’s thrice-blessed to boot. Quick, find Grandam, tell her another Crucible-touched has come. Perhaps it is a divine message.”
Morgott cares not what auspicious sign they believe him to be; he is here for his own reasons. As indeed is Mohg, and if the people here believe otherwise then they are fools.
Morgott and Tarnished venture to a land cloaked in shadow.
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- Part 13 of Unstoppable Force | Immovable Object
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08 Aug 2026
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In his distraction his foot skids on a patch of too-slippery rock; one hand tightens on his handhold while the other, on instinct, swiftly clasps across his passenger’s back to secure him. The pulse in Margit’s ear gives a jump, accompanied by an oddly squeaky sound from the man himself.
“…It is fine,” he says, low enough to be almost more rumble than noise. He gets no reply, and in lieu of knowing how to comfort, gives the Tarnished a further pat on the back and adds in well-meaning tease, “Thou wert willing to drop off the waterfall in a stone box, but climbing down afears thee?”
“Fear, yep.” Tarnished’s voice is more muffled than usual; it takes him a moment to realise he’s hiding his face in the large mantle of Margit’s cloak. Must be to avoid looking at the drop. “Fear is the issue, sure is.”
Margit helps Tarnished traverse a waterfall. But during respite from the chill dark, things get a little... out of hand.
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- Part 6 of Unstoppable Force | Immovable Object
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07 Aug 2026
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Slow burn romance between Morgott, veiled monarch who thrives off religious guilt, and Haydn the tarnished knight, who's subtly trying to woo Margit the Fell. Likely to have further canon divergence from ER's plot as the series progresses.
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06 Aug 2026
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Haydn waits expectantly. Which then morphs into a slowly-raising eyebrow as he realises that Morgott, crisply-spoken and decisive and impatient Veiled Monarch Morgott, is hesitating. When he does speak, it’s very careful: “It hath not escaped my notice that thou hast been… exceedingly loyal, to Leyndell. And its king. As reward for leal service, it is customary for knights to be offered… a boon.”
He blinks owlishly at him, “What sort of boon?”
Morgott gestures airily. It has a touch of the this is as far as I rehearsed to it. “Few things are out of a monarch’s power to give. Request what thou wilt.”
King Morgott of Leyndell aims to reward a loyal Tarnished knight for his service, but could not have anticipated what the Tarnished would ask for - or where it would lead.
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- Part 12 of Unstoppable Force | Immovable Object
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05 Aug 2026