Does it matter? It has been confirmed by Noctis and the others.
[ While he will say that his death has, in fact, been confirmed, he shall not disclose the fact that it had been Ignis who had told him of his fate... though he's certain Lunafreya shall do her own investigating if she feels the need to.
There is a breath that is given, his gaze to slip away from his sister and the silent attempts at maintaining control on his emotions made so that he not allow for his temper to snap and he take this out on his sister and her curiosity which he had tried to ignore. ]
Our family is destroyed and there is naught I can do to prevent it.
[ For it had been hard enough for him to accept that his mother and sister had been taken from him by death, but to learn that he himself shall meet his demise and at the hands of such darkness... and so the world shall no longer give birth to Oracles and he not allowed to see the light. ]
[ Noctis knew and didn't tell her. Then again, she doesn't know who told Ravus to begin with. She's so taken aback that all the sounds of nature around them are just gone. It's a deafening silence that's muted everything except for their voices, and it doesn't help that the color drains from the garden rapidly. ]
What... no. No, that cannot be. I don't believe that. No one told me, how do you know this is true?
[ Noctis would have no reason to lie, and neither would the others. But she still just can't wrap her mind around it, how someone as big and strong as Ravus could just... die. ]
We are not all from the same point in time, sister.
[ He shall leave it at that in terms of an explanation for how he knows.
But it's within that deafening silence that he, too, falls silent, staring to the ground before him and how the colour slowly drains away from them. This is exactly the reason why he hadn't wanted her to find out. To see her happiness drained from her in such a real and physical way... it has him turn away from his sister and, for a moment, it looks as though he means to leave without offering her further explanation to her follow-up question.
However, he stands there with his back to her, eyes allowing to fall shut in his own silent sadness before he turns to look to her more firmly, pushing back his own grief at his fate which awaits him on Eos. ]
Before I arrived within this world, I had been apprehended by the Empire for treason, in a sense. Because I did not carry out the orders back within Altissia. Because I chose to stand by Noctis instead.
[ And had even shown such a thing with preventing Ardyn from doing the young king harm. ]
My duty was to retrieve his father's glaive and return it to him as blood of the Oracle as I said I would should he prove himself to me.
[ A pause to come, he forces himself to continue. ]
It would appear that I am to meet my demise sometime after, at the hands of Ardyn. I do not know how he kills me, only that I am. But Noctis has reassured me that he comes into possession of his father's glaive. That my death... is not in vain in that sense.
[ And yet still, he finds that hard to swallow regardless. ]
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Date: 2019-05-10 12:40 am (UTC)[ While he will say that his death has, in fact, been confirmed, he shall not disclose the fact that it had been Ignis who had told him of his fate... though he's certain Lunafreya shall do her own investigating if she feels the need to.
There is a breath that is given, his gaze to slip away from his sister and the silent attempts at maintaining control on his emotions made so that he not allow for his temper to snap and he take this out on his sister and her curiosity which he had tried to ignore. ]
Our family is destroyed and there is naught I can do to prevent it.
[ For it had been hard enough for him to accept that his mother and sister had been taken from him by death, but to learn that he himself shall meet his demise and at the hands of such darkness... and so the world shall no longer give birth to Oracles and he not allowed to see the light. ]
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Date: 2019-05-19 02:52 am (UTC)[ Noctis knew and didn't tell her. Then again, she doesn't know who told Ravus to begin with. She's so taken aback that all the sounds of nature around them are just gone. It's a deafening silence that's muted everything except for their voices, and it doesn't help that the color drains from the garden rapidly. ]
What... no. No, that cannot be. I don't believe that. No one told me, how do you know this is true?
[ Noctis would have no reason to lie, and neither would the others. But she still just can't wrap her mind around it, how someone as big and strong as Ravus could just... die. ]
How?
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Date: 2019-05-22 07:26 am (UTC)[ He shall leave it at that in terms of an explanation for how he knows.
But it's within that deafening silence that he, too, falls silent, staring to the ground before him and how the colour slowly drains away from them. This is exactly the reason why he hadn't wanted her to find out. To see her happiness drained from her in such a real and physical way... it has him turn away from his sister and, for a moment, it looks as though he means to leave without offering her further explanation to her follow-up question.
However, he stands there with his back to her, eyes allowing to fall shut in his own silent sadness before he turns to look to her more firmly, pushing back his own grief at his fate which awaits him on Eos. ]
Before I arrived within this world, I had been apprehended by the Empire for treason, in a sense. Because I did not carry out the orders back within Altissia. Because I chose to stand by Noctis instead.
[ And had even shown such a thing with preventing Ardyn from doing the young king harm. ]
My duty was to retrieve his father's glaive and return it to him as blood of the Oracle as I said I would should he prove himself to me.
[ A pause to come, he forces himself to continue. ]
It would appear that I am to meet my demise sometime after, at the hands of Ardyn. I do not know how he kills me, only that I am. But Noctis has reassured me that he comes into possession of his father's glaive. That my death... is not in vain in that sense.
[ And yet still, he finds that hard to swallow regardless. ]