Just a normal photographer in Lental

Why hello there.

My name is Simon. I am, as of now, based in Lental. My eyesight is not the best, but the good Professor Mirror is allowing me to stay in his lodgings and the least I can do is help the good man with his research.

I am in possession of a pair of Pokémon, one of them a little Zubat with about the same degree of sight I have. Her name is Strike. The second is a seeing-eye Mabosstiff, named Margaret.

I apologize ahead of time if my photographs and answers are not always that satisfying. It is a bit... harrowing to take photographs when you can't see much yourself. :)

Good day. I am Solaire of Astora, a more recent Faller than Simon. I am formerly of Lordran, and have taken up the mantle of Lord Gwyn, and carry within me the Embers of the First Flame. To jolly cooperation and a good understanding!

Things the blog is open for: Pelipper Mail Anon questions Musharna Mail only if asked

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Oh, this is a delight!

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Well, I have been informed that I have almost been declared a missing person on account of the communication of the NEO-1 not keeping up and time being dilated. Aside from that, I am currently busy washing Margaret, seeing as she had taken a bath in the mud while I had been gone. The entire place stinks of wet dog.

I have been relegated to lap duty myself. Flareon refuses to let me get up.

That is indeed troubling... It did not register as such for me. I need to stay out of that forest, clearly. Urgh.

How long did you think you were inside?

A day? Two?

🫵 you are bisexual

(or possibly pansexual but I'm not getting into semantics right now)

@soundwave-lost

That does not surprise me all that much, you are rather... aflame.

You... If I may ask, is there a reason you are trying not to face me?

Yes. You may have seen my scars, yes? You... don't work with them. I can see you, clear as day. If one asked me, I could describe your every feature. And it unsettles me. Very few things are visible to me, and I spent a long time getting used to the darkened blur that is my vision. And now there is you.

Ah, I... Apologies...

That is no indictment against you. You cannot help this. No, it is merely a factor I need to get used to. It will take time, but it will happen eventually. It is just... disconnect. And you are so bright.

Bright?

You shine like a sun. There is a dim halo around you.

Do I look like I am from the Choir??

I can't feed her if she breaks my legs!

I couldn't tell you. He doesn't breathe, but there is something pulsing in his chest. He seems to have died of something yesterday, but that did not stop him.

I am Undead. Not exactly alive, but also not dead. Though after the Kiln, I don't think I can in good conscience call myself fully Undead anymore either. If nothing else, I count as a conundrum!