☀️ Arselia and Akonia

—Who, me?.. Okay, um. Who do you see yourself as in 10 years? — to everyone.

-- In... Ten years? A whole ten? That's a scary question... It's not something you can plan for even a year ahead; usually, you don't know what will happen to you tomorrow, and this isn't a figure of speech; I really have quite a few scenarios for the possible development of events on Monday.

-- Well, let's say, if we're talking about plans, first of all, I'll try to survive. Not by burying myself in the sand, no, on the contrary, some time after the present, I'll want to be in the thick of danger, whether it's the dinosaurs of Kumari, mighty monsters, remnants of the undead army, friendly duels with singularities, or anything else, as long as these battles temper me and also bring some benefit. At the same time, I will definitely design ways to feel as confident as possible in all these situations, studying techniques, creating means of defense and attack, so that I am practically invulnerable and without weaknesses in the end. Of course, the color of my aura may remain my weakness even then, which is sad, but otherwise... I place great hopes in my knowledge of metal through blacksmithing, technology, and Baldr... I hope to move on from imitation and re-compilation of what is known to discovering my own effects in the future. So, something I can dream about, but for now, only dream about, with zero guarantees of creation, is a liquid-metal armor, like mercury, that draws matter from the surrounding space to neutralize any attacks on its owner... Even those from a dragon at full strength. And as a bonus, it could look like anything, because such armor doesn't need to cover the entire body to work; it could even look like a dress, although it would probably be very heavy. ))

-- Despite its seemingly fantastic nature, this project resonates well with one of the skills of the School of Matter of Baldr, so I will really try to undertake experiments in this direction.

-- Maybe I'll stumble during my exploits and die heroically... Then it would be nice if someone published my diaries, which I am currently writing. Maybe someone will find it interesting. Maybe someone will be inspired...

-- I could dream about some kind of civilian success, but the truth is that it doesn't matter at all... Ten years is a period during which entire states are destroyed and rise in times of change; I don't know if I will be in someone's service if I survive that long, or if it will even make sense. Of course, if I am, I will try to aggregate as many resources as possible to support my hobbies, regardless of which organization I am based on.

—But in general, these are plans for... In a couple of years. Or even less. I might not even be able to live long; I really am a hurricane, and no matter how pure my intentions are, the world may not be able to withstand such pressure if it is prolonged. ))

-- Well, again, getting down to specifics, if this project receives support, then in ten years, a new type of instant mail could become widespread in Welfern. This is a concept primarily intended for military use. It could travel even to the most remote regions of the country and reach a city at any time and connect with someone for work... With you, for example. )

-- But okay, no matter how good it sounds, this fortune-telling doesn't really appeal to me; it's all too far away, and memories of the future probably won't bring me joy; it's not my style. But it was nice to voice some things.