Bastien (
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enchanted book: secret satina!
FORM: Magic book (and word of mouth + transcription for anyone who can't read).
SENDER: Bastien
RECIPIENT: Everyone
NOTES: Responses public unless otherwise stated so feel free to comment/threadjack. Deadline to sign up is October 24, 2024. You'll be PMed the name of your gift recipient(s) on October 25, and the deadline to ICly shoot them a comment with their gift will be November 2.
To participate in this year's secret gift exchange for Satinalia please provide the following.
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2. Likes (colors, foods and flavors, genres, activities, and so on)
3. Dislikes (see above)
4. Deepest secret โบ
2. Likes (colors, foods and flavors, genres, activities, and so on)
3. Dislikes (see above)
4. Deepest secret โบ
If you choose to sign up your reluctant friends without telling them & they do not look in the book to notice & stop it, make sure you are also willing to get a gift for their assigned recipient on their behalves if they do not give in and participate.
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2. Likes: Furs, statuettes, beads and ties for my hair, anything you've made with your own hands. Weapons and things to care for weapons. Drawing supplies but I know paper's like, hard to get these days. I actually love lookin' at maps. Elfroot for smoking. Good boots. Snacks! I love meat and fish and goat cheese and liquor and— ( She's eventually cut off there. )
3. Dislikes: Books?
4. Deepest secret: I don't like fermented shark.ย
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[ here's hoping ness doesn't get astrid as her giftee, oh no... ]
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Books matter. I'm not strange for thinking so!
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Besides I never said books aren't important, just that some people don't like reading.
Never said you were strange either.
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[ which probably explains a lot about ness, like, generally.
after a moment, grudgingly, ]
What's Greek?
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It's
[ hmm, how to explain this? ]
my religion/family.
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Like... a cult?
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DONT RLY READ TRADE
crystal;
Would you like to learn? I'd be happy to teach you! Or I could read to you, if that's better. I love to read, it'd be no imposition!
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( and that just sounds like soooo much work!! The second half of the offer, though, makes Astrid pause and perk up. )
Weโd often tell each other stories round the fire, โspecially in winter. You a good storyteller?
( Or reader, whatever; in this context, itโs the same thing. )
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I haven't had any complaints [ because she hasn't read aloud since she was a child, ] but that feels like a very subjective thing! What makes a good storyteller for you?
how to be a good audiobook narrator ft. ms runasdotten
Good at pace and breathwork; youโve got to make it through your sentences and have some natural pauses without running out of air or suddenly stopping at the wrong bits. Warm and emotive, not all stiff and unnatural-like. Good at the different voices. Not like, scratchy or squawky or shrieky, Iโve heard some people who are not fuckinโ made for public speaking, Iโll tell you what.
But most people who are shit at it just sound too flat. Youโve got to likeโฆ make it sound thrilling or dangerous or funny or scary, at all the right bits. Convey an emotion. Acting.
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Those are much more concrete opinions than I'd expected, I must admit! I take it storytelling is fairly important where you're from? I don't think I've heard your accent before, I don't have a frame of reference for where that might be.
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If thereโs any lingering reflexive uncharitable defensiveness, Astrid swallows it like a hot coal. Pushes past it, decides to give the benefit of the doubt instead: )
Avvar, and yeh, itโs super important. Our skalds memorise the stories and poems and epics and can retell them; like, hoursโ worth of tales, they donโt need to write โem down, they just remember it all. We retell, we share, we remember.
Mostly our thanes and augurs are the only ones who learn how to read, for poli-ticking and studying magic; the rest of us donโt have to use it much.
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[ as invested as astrid had been explaining her opinions on storytelling, ness is equally invested in learning about the avvar, and it shows in her voice. ]
That's fascinating! But how do you ensure the skalds tell the stories the same? Oral tradition is a good starting point, but it's so easy for someone to just... change things, because they felt like it, and then that's just how the story is. How do you ensure a poem is passed down accurately? And then, what if the last skald who knows a story dies? What if a skald decides a story should never be told again and they just take it to their grave?
[ for all the insensitivity of the questions, at least ness sounds genuinely interested in astrid's answers... ]
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Of course they donโt stay the same, ( Astrid says, surprised. ) Theyโre gonna change and evolve. Mostly they do try to keep it the same, like, and the big important beats stay, but maybe some plant has died out so someone changes a reference on the fly to be some other flower peopleโd actually recognise and know the meaning of. Maybe thereโs some sentence thatโs really clunky so they rephrase it so it sounds better. It gets improved, it stays fresh. You keep it alive, keep it soโs it makes sense to the people listening. The world is always changing, so stories do too. Nothing stays the same forever.
And people change books too, donโt they? Thereโs such a thing as an edit-or.
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Yyyes, [ is an inoffensive place to start, ] editors exist for books. That's... a slightly different process depending on if one is editing pure fiction or history, though.
[ now to the hard part: how can she possibly explain something that seems so basic without being a condescending asshole? ]
In my previous life, there was a group of monks whose sole and only job was reciting the prophecies of a great seer of our home. They recite it day in, day out, constantly, with no changesโuntil a prophecy comes true, and it's removed from the chant. We name our years by these prophecies, we use them to predict calamity and ruin.
We know they're unchanged, because the prophecies were also written down. If we didn't have the written record, and had to rely only on the memory and whims of the Chanter, and the Voices of the Winds...
[ do you see? do you understand why the fallibility of memory and the editorializing of history is To Be Avoided?? ]
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But for the first time, Astridโs run facefirst into a core, foundational, contradictory belief about how the world works and what even matters about it, and she finds herself squinting at her crystal at an equal loss. The same questionโs running through her own mind: How can she possibly explain something that seems so basic? ]
Stories told for fun and flavour are different from prophecies. Even then, though— if the prophecyโs accurate and itโs gonna happen anyway, then what does it matter to keep track of โem? If itโs right itโs right and itโll still come to pass.
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