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Slowly but surely, the rest began to warm up to the idea of introducing themselves. The knight identified himself as Adam Blaccat, a member of a family that Randle felt like he should've known about, based on his tone alone. Meanwhile, the vulpine woman introduced herself as Mori, and further down the line, someone from another time. Randle narrowed his eyes at the thought, one corner of his mouth pulled into a faint smile of fascination. He had met multiple folks who considered themselves theorists of time travel, but this would mark the first time that he'd meet someone who confirmed that it was possible. Furthermore, the crane woman, who was the only one who'd refused to name herself thus far, said a word or two about Sali's species that aroused a correcting answer from him. He took pride in his species. A noble thing, if not pushed into extremism. ⠀⠀⠀"Land of Magicka, ya say?" Randle huffed, his ears and surprised eyes turning towards Adam. "Regret to say that I'm from way too far off your maps to know of them. 'Cause trust me here, I wish I would've. I presume that magicka.. well, flows freely, where you're from?" This was not the case in the Thornfalle, who maintained an uneasy trading alliance with most of the Tellian continent, and thus protected their finances beneath a thick layer of arcane taboo. "Honor to meet a noble such as yaself way out here, though, I'll tell ya that much." He wasn't one for needless flattery, but in this position, the last thing he wanted was to insult an elite warrior of a kingdom he knew next to nothing about. Even if this so-called 'Kingdom of Magicka' would be tolerant towards the arcane arts, that didn't mean they'd be tolerant to him. If anything, the essence that coursed through his veins defied all that magick stood for. ⠀⠀⠀"Now, you said you were a hunter, didn't ya?" he followed up after a time, shifting his attention to Sali. "Hope it wouldn't be wrong to assume you've got a keen eye for your surroundings, in that case. Have you seen any suggestions of there being caves or other hideouts around this place?" As entertaining as a get-together with time travellers, knights, and unusual creatures was, he was still a man with a mission, and every minute he wasted was a minute of Thornfalle falling deeper and deeper into the indoctrination and silencing of the Priesthood. |
Adam rubbed his chin and hummed in thought.
"So, none of you have heard of me or my group then?" He said. "Not even my kingdom?
He smiled and stood. His hypothesis was proven. "Well then, I think my thoughts on what exactly is happening must have been correct. But alas, I think we need one more test."
Adam Blaccat slowly raised his staff in the air, pointing it in front of him. Suddenly, a flash of blue light erupted from the tip and a magical sigil appeared in front of him. The ground beneath him was then covered with a magical circle, about 10 feet in diameter, seemingly made of pure light. It pulsed with magical energy, gently bathing the area in blue light, faint signs and runes able to be seen within. Then, Adam unsheathed his blade and pointed it to the floor.
"Forgive me for this." He said.
He then thrust his blade into the ground, followed by an even brighter flash from the circle. Then, it rumbled, and erupted into a large explosion of pure magical energy, and the immediate surrounding area being blasted with a light likely able to be seen for miles. Snow and dirt was thrown everywhere, and the force was likely to do immense harm to anyone caught within.
... However, as the dust settled, the group would find themselves completely unharmed, not a scratch on any of them that they didn't already have before. Adam chuckled to himself before drawing his blade from the earth.
"Ah, just as I suspected." He said as he sheathed his sword. "Apologies for the scare."
"So, none of you have heard of me or my group then?" He said. "Not even my kingdom?
He smiled and stood. His hypothesis was proven. "Well then, I think my thoughts on what exactly is happening must have been correct. But alas, I think we need one more test."
Adam Blaccat slowly raised his staff in the air, pointing it in front of him. Suddenly, a flash of blue light erupted from the tip and a magical sigil appeared in front of him. The ground beneath him was then covered with a magical circle, about 10 feet in diameter, seemingly made of pure light. It pulsed with magical energy, gently bathing the area in blue light, faint signs and runes able to be seen within. Then, Adam unsheathed his blade and pointed it to the floor.
"Forgive me for this." He said.
He then thrust his blade into the ground, followed by an even brighter flash from the circle. Then, it rumbled, and erupted into a large explosion of pure magical energy, and the immediate surrounding area being blasted with a light likely able to be seen for miles. Snow and dirt was thrown everywhere, and the force was likely to do immense harm to anyone caught within.
... However, as the dust settled, the group would find themselves completely unharmed, not a scratch on any of them that they didn't already have before. Adam chuckled to himself before drawing his blade from the earth.
"Ah, just as I suspected." He said as he sheathed his sword. "Apologies for the scare."
When Randle's eyes landed on Sali, he met them, slit pupils focused. He turned his face to the side a bit to consider the question.
"I remember we passed a tunnel southeast of here. It bran-"
He couldn't finish before Ser Blaccat conjured some kind of leyline right off the bat. Apparently, this was his next 'test', which Sali wasn't exactly excited for. His apology did nothing to soothe him. Immediately, his calm face faded into a mix of surprise and confusion. He uncrossed his arms, first to hold them out to the sides, then the front.
"Wait-!"
An extremely violent explosion interrupted the only word he could get out. With the aftermath relaxing, snow and dust fell to reveal a transparent orange sphere around Sali's whole body. Adorned with Auri pictographs, it was otherwise untouched. Sali's arms were crossed over his head, only lowering when he realized his shield's state. The triangles that made it up shrunk and disappeared. That dispelling only gave him a better view of the destruction around them.
With wide eyes traveling from the scene to Ser Blaccat, he didn't even scowl.
". . . Did you just try to kill us?"
"I remember we passed a tunnel southeast of here. It bran-"
He couldn't finish before Ser Blaccat conjured some kind of leyline right off the bat. Apparently, this was his next 'test', which Sali wasn't exactly excited for. His apology did nothing to soothe him. Immediately, his calm face faded into a mix of surprise and confusion. He uncrossed his arms, first to hold them out to the sides, then the front.
"Wait-!"
An extremely violent explosion interrupted the only word he could get out. With the aftermath relaxing, snow and dust fell to reveal a transparent orange sphere around Sali's whole body. Adorned with Auri pictographs, it was otherwise untouched. Sali's arms were crossed over his head, only lowering when he realized his shield's state. The triangles that made it up shrunk and disappeared. That dispelling only gave him a better view of the destruction around them.
With wide eyes traveling from the scene to Ser Blaccat, he didn't even scowl.
". . . Did you just try to kill us?"
Adam laughed and waved a hand dismissively.
"No, no." He said. "Whether or not my theory is correct would haven't had any impact on your safety from that spell."
He took his staff back up, summoning some blue light to it's tip once again.
"Sorcery is an odd thing." He began. "It isn't anything Earthly, and seems to exist outside of space and time itself, originating in the very depths of one's mind. This is why wisdom and intelligence has impact on it's strength: the more open your mind, the more powerful sorcery your mind can handle."
He tapped his staff on the floor.
"Every sorcery cast is a sent ripple through reality, and it is able to travel through certain types of filled space, if it is powerful enough and your intent is to do so." He continued. "This includes living things, able to effortlessly rip through flesh and damage one's very mind and essence, while also being able to tell the intentions of the cast and not harm allies if a spell so happens to strike one on accident.
He summoned a magical blade around his staff and pointed it at a paw, poking the blade through himself without as much as a scratch.
"See? It doesn't hurt me, as it was merely my intention to demonstrate it's unique properties instead of actually cut through my own hand." He said as he let the blade fade away. "Since I feel no need to harm any of you, and you have no intention of harming me, it simply did nothing to any of us except blow our clothes in the wind, cover us in snow and mess up our hair. It didn't even make a crater in the floor."
"However, these unique properties also mean it acts differently when space or time is altered." He said. "That spell was meant to be a trap, with the stabbing of my blade into the ground setting the trap. If space and time were as they should be, it would have sat there until someone who is an enemy walked over it. However, instead, it detonated instantly once it was set, without damaging any of us."
He paused and allowed his words to set in. "As such, I believe something happened which has distorted time and or space in this area, resulting in these strange people and events. Typically the actions of a powerful sorcerer."
Adam sat down and sighed. "Although, I don't know why one would do so to this area."
"No, no." He said. "Whether or not my theory is correct would haven't had any impact on your safety from that spell."
He took his staff back up, summoning some blue light to it's tip once again.
"Sorcery is an odd thing." He began. "It isn't anything Earthly, and seems to exist outside of space and time itself, originating in the very depths of one's mind. This is why wisdom and intelligence has impact on it's strength: the more open your mind, the more powerful sorcery your mind can handle."
He tapped his staff on the floor.
"Every sorcery cast is a sent ripple through reality, and it is able to travel through certain types of filled space, if it is powerful enough and your intent is to do so." He continued. "This includes living things, able to effortlessly rip through flesh and damage one's very mind and essence, while also being able to tell the intentions of the cast and not harm allies if a spell so happens to strike one on accident.
He summoned a magical blade around his staff and pointed it at a paw, poking the blade through himself without as much as a scratch.
"See? It doesn't hurt me, as it was merely my intention to demonstrate it's unique properties instead of actually cut through my own hand." He said as he let the blade fade away. "Since I feel no need to harm any of you, and you have no intention of harming me, it simply did nothing to any of us except blow our clothes in the wind, cover us in snow and mess up our hair. It didn't even make a crater in the floor."
"However, these unique properties also mean it acts differently when space or time is altered." He said. "That spell was meant to be a trap, with the stabbing of my blade into the ground setting the trap. If space and time were as they should be, it would have sat there until someone who is an enemy walked over it. However, instead, it detonated instantly once it was set, without damaging any of us."
He paused and allowed his words to set in. "As such, I believe something happened which has distorted time and or space in this area, resulting in these strange people and events. Typically the actions of a powerful sorcerer."
Adam sat down and sighed. "Although, I don't know why one would do so to this area."
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It happened quicker than Randle knew what to do with. On one side, he felt the warm vibrations of Adam's mature voice rumble in the air, muttering something about a theory being proven. On the other, Sali began to hand him a clue, one about a tunnel on the southeast of them. Then, all went black. ⠀⠀⠀An enormous eruption of cerulean engulfed them, ripping through their bodies, yet leaving them all untouched. Physically, that was. To Randle, all the air he'd gathered in his artificial lungs to enable him to speak and behave organically was slammed out of him as he froze in place, the unnatural coldness of his skin disappearing as he reached a state of utmost neutrality. His inside essence imploded into itself, folding and weaving into infinity, trying to escape the sudden presence of strong magicka around it. ⠀⠀⠀As the light cleared and Adam proceeded to apologize for the scare, Randle wasn't able to hear him. The silver light in his eyes had faded, his body like a statue, stuck in the same position he'd been in before the explosion. No ear that twitched at the touch of a snowflake. Cold and ultimate silence. ⠀⠀⠀Then, a gasp. ⠀⠀⠀"WHAT IN THE-" Had he actually been born to a mother of blood and flesh, Randle might've been able to compare this sensation to being reborn. But not knowing any better, it felt more like phasing from existence for a few seconds, and being violently plopped down in it again. "Good grief! And why exactly was all that necessary?!" Whatever pace he'd settled on to emulate breathing, had now been lost to time. Randle struggled to inflate and deflate the leather pouches in his chest cavity; breathing manually became a whole lot harder when the actual breathing was optional, and just an attempt at seeming more real. ⠀⠀⠀Luckily for him, Adam wouldn't hide away behind mystique, and began to explain what he'd done. Randle's suspicions about magick being commonplace around these parts were thoroughly confirmed. This had been likely one of the many spells at Adam's disposal, and according to him, a harmless one at that. None of them harbored ill will, and it also seemed to point out that this chance meeting had everything to do with irregularities in time and space, likely brought on by a powerful magick user. To the average Tellian citizen, an unthinkable situation. Randle had seen worse. ⠀⠀⠀"Hmm, ought to have your own set of mavericks if magick is so commonplace," Randle pondered, trying to distract from the fact that his entire psyche had been factory reset by the sudden blast of magick. "Any suspects in mind?" Heh, it'd be a cold day in hell before Randle's cases did not lead him into a string of other misadventures. |
Upon being blinded by a flash of light from the magic that erupted from within the ground, Kiyo had suddenly transformed back into an anthropomorphic crane and fell over.
"BUGAWK!" was all she could cry out during that moment
As the light faded and Kiyo recovered from falling down, the crane spirit suddenly had a change in personality. Apparently, it was easy enough to anger the woman, especially during her days as a first year which she would rather not remember.
"What the [expletive], by the [expletive] gods, what the [expletive] was that?!" She swore
Again, realizing too late as always, these were strangers. Her anger would always go against her natural intelligence and knowledge on sorcery. She'd rather not ruin her already awkward first impression with her usual "quirks". She quickly composed herself, clearing her throat.
"Ah, didn't really tell you people my name, huh? Awkward..." she said "I'm Kiyo, a second year at Virtu Academy. My true form is that of an anthropomorphic crane as you can see right now"
She spread her arms to show feathered wings under arm slits in her clothing not present when she took on a human guise.
"My kind's born in a land from the far eastern places and that kinda stuff. I'm actually a spirit made of magic, or so they say. Also, I was born in a kingdom a few miles away from Magicka, HillHaven they call it. It's pretty much full of advanced sorcery and artificers. Oh, and we like our paintings too!"
Then Adam mentioned that a powerful individual may be the cause of the sudden appearances of some of the people in this camp and she decided to add on that.
"I know a few great sorcerers who can call people from other worlds and timelines" Kiyo said "But of the 20 I know, only 5 remain, and they have retired. Though there IS this one guy who's pretty... wicked. He was an infamous sorcerer who nearly assassinated the King of HillHaven, could go into the details if it seems related, I guess..."
"BUGAWK!" was all she could cry out during that moment
As the light faded and Kiyo recovered from falling down, the crane spirit suddenly had a change in personality. Apparently, it was easy enough to anger the woman, especially during her days as a first year which she would rather not remember.
"What the [expletive], by the [expletive] gods, what the [expletive] was that?!" She swore
Again, realizing too late as always, these were strangers. Her anger would always go against her natural intelligence and knowledge on sorcery. She'd rather not ruin her already awkward first impression with her usual "quirks". She quickly composed herself, clearing her throat.
"Ah, didn't really tell you people my name, huh? Awkward..." she said "I'm Kiyo, a second year at Virtu Academy. My true form is that of an anthropomorphic crane as you can see right now"
She spread her arms to show feathered wings under arm slits in her clothing not present when she took on a human guise.
"My kind's born in a land from the far eastern places and that kinda stuff. I'm actually a spirit made of magic, or so they say. Also, I was born in a kingdom a few miles away from Magicka, HillHaven they call it. It's pretty much full of advanced sorcery and artificers. Oh, and we like our paintings too!"
Then Adam mentioned that a powerful individual may be the cause of the sudden appearances of some of the people in this camp and she decided to add on that.
"I know a few great sorcerers who can call people from other worlds and timelines" Kiyo said "But of the 20 I know, only 5 remain, and they have retired. Though there IS this one guy who's pretty... wicked. He was an infamous sorcerer who nearly assassinated the King of HillHaven, could go into the details if it seems related, I guess..."
Adam tilted his head as he looked at Kiyo.
"Really?" He asked. "Thats odd. I have visited all kingdoms in the land, near and far, and have never heard once of any Virtua academy or HillHaven. The closest kingdom to Magicka is much further than what you describe Hillhaven to be."
((OOC: Hey, Revereen, please dont try to add things to my setting. Your character, even if their human form is an illusion or spell, wouldn't fit into my universe as humanoid characters like that do not exist and they'd have no way of knowing how they look like. Plus, I have a hard list of every kingdom and government in my setting, and the one you created is not one of them.))
"Really?" He asked. "Thats odd. I have visited all kingdoms in the land, near and far, and have never heard once of any Virtua academy or HillHaven. The closest kingdom to Magicka is much further than what you describe Hillhaven to be."
((OOC: Hey, Revereen, please dont try to add things to my setting. Your character, even if their human form is an illusion or spell, wouldn't fit into my universe as humanoid characters like that do not exist and they'd have no way of knowing how they look like. Plus, I have a hard list of every kingdom and government in my setting, and the one you created is not one of them.))
Ser Blaccat's words only registered in Sali's mind as, 'If you thought bad thoughts, you'd get blown up.' That was simple enough to understand amidst the now-named-Kiyo's screeching and Randle seeming to have the wind knocked out of him. He cast a concerned look between the two of them, each for a different reason. Finally, it landed on Ser Blaccat, where he scowled.
"Are you insane? Was there not a way you could have done it that wasn't that violent?" He was unashamed of his current harshness. "Look at all this! What if it did hurt someone? I don't expect a place called Magicka to have this problem, but what if they had physical issues with magic? You speak of traveling across space. Were individuals like that not something you considered?"
With the same worried tone, but raised brows, he spoke to Randle.
"Are you okay?" His head turned aside, arms crossing again. Towards nobody in specific, with the same volume, he said, "Gods, I can't heal people I don't know the anatomies of. Hrothgar are one thing. This was just. . ."
He blew a short hiss out of his teeth. Now that that was out of his system, he continued.
"I don't want to be anyone's enemy here. We - my people - have a problem and we're trying to fix it. That's all. I- . . . thanks for not killing us."
"Are you insane? Was there not a way you could have done it that wasn't that violent?" He was unashamed of his current harshness. "Look at all this! What if it did hurt someone? I don't expect a place called Magicka to have this problem, but what if they had physical issues with magic? You speak of traveling across space. Were individuals like that not something you considered?"
With the same worried tone, but raised brows, he spoke to Randle.
"Are you okay?" His head turned aside, arms crossing again. Towards nobody in specific, with the same volume, he said, "Gods, I can't heal people I don't know the anatomies of. Hrothgar are one thing. This was just. . ."
He blew a short hiss out of his teeth. Now that that was out of his system, he continued.
"I don't want to be anyone's enemy here. We - my people - have a problem and we're trying to fix it. That's all. I- . . . thanks for not killing us."
He turned to Sali and shook his head.
"I must remind you you come from an entirely different reality than I do," he said. "Magic in one world would be different than one in another. And my magic obeys by these set of rules. Even if their weakness was magic energy itself, the universe would obey the casts demand and ensure their safety."
He gestured to Randal. "He had a negative reaction, but seems fine. See?"
"As for why I chose such a large and dramatic spell..." he began before flashing a mischievous smirk. "Because I wanted to see the looks on your faces."
He gave a short belly laugh and stood up.
"It was just a harmless prank is all, and you've left with a greater understanding of this universe and our magical arts because of it." He said. "I apologize for the scare nonetheless. But sometimes, the dramatic way is the best way to teach."
"Speaking of such mischief," he began. "I believe our current predicament is such. If the sorcerer or sorceress wanted to do us harm, they would have done so. I do know a certain sorcerer fond of such mischief, but I do not know for certain if that is who the culprit is."
"I must remind you you come from an entirely different reality than I do," he said. "Magic in one world would be different than one in another. And my magic obeys by these set of rules. Even if their weakness was magic energy itself, the universe would obey the casts demand and ensure their safety."
He gestured to Randal. "He had a negative reaction, but seems fine. See?"
"As for why I chose such a large and dramatic spell..." he began before flashing a mischievous smirk. "Because I wanted to see the looks on your faces."
He gave a short belly laugh and stood up.
"It was just a harmless prank is all, and you've left with a greater understanding of this universe and our magical arts because of it." He said. "I apologize for the scare nonetheless. But sometimes, the dramatic way is the best way to teach."
"Speaking of such mischief," he began. "I believe our current predicament is such. If the sorcerer or sorceress wanted to do us harm, they would have done so. I do know a certain sorcerer fond of such mischief, but I do not know for certain if that is who the culprit is."
Adam Blaccat wrote:
Adam tilted his head as he looked at Kiyo.
"Really?" He asked. "Thats odd. I have visited all kingdoms in the land, near and far, and have never heard once of any Virtua academy or HillHaven. The closest kingdom to Magicka is much further than what you describe Hillhaven to be."
((OOC: Hey, Revereen, please dont try to add things to my setting. Your character, even if their human form is an illusion or spell, wouldn't fit into my universe as humanoid characters like that do not exist and they'd have no way of knowing how they look like. Plus, I have a hard list of every kingdom and government in my setting, and the one you created is not one of them.))
"Really?" He asked. "Thats odd. I have visited all kingdoms in the land, near and far, and have never heard once of any Virtua academy or HillHaven. The closest kingdom to Magicka is much further than what you describe Hillhaven to be."
((OOC: Hey, Revereen, please dont try to add things to my setting. Your character, even if their human form is an illusion or spell, wouldn't fit into my universe as humanoid characters like that do not exist and they'd have no way of knowing how they look like. Plus, I have a hard list of every kingdom and government in my setting, and the one you created is not one of them.))
((💀💀💀💀. Well, no worries, see you next roleplay!))
Kiyo Narukami wrote:
Adam Blaccat wrote:
Adam tilted his head as he looked at Kiyo.
"Really?" He asked. "Thats odd. I have visited all kingdoms in the land, near and far, and have never heard once of any Virtua academy or HillHaven. The closest kingdom to Magicka is much further than what you describe Hillhaven to be."
((OOC: Hey, Revereen, please dont try to add things to my setting. Your character, even if their human form is an illusion or spell, wouldn't fit into my universe as humanoid characters like that do not exist and they'd have no way of knowing how they look like. Plus, I have a hard list of every kingdom and government in my setting, and the one you created is not one of them.))
"Really?" He asked. "Thats odd. I have visited all kingdoms in the land, near and far, and have never heard once of any Virtua academy or HillHaven. The closest kingdom to Magicka is much further than what you describe Hillhaven to be."
((OOC: Hey, Revereen, please dont try to add things to my setting. Your character, even if their human form is an illusion or spell, wouldn't fit into my universe as humanoid characters like that do not exist and they'd have no way of knowing how they look like. Plus, I have a hard list of every kingdom and government in my setting, and the one you created is not one of them.))
((💀💀💀💀. Well, no worries, see you next roleplay!))
((Oh, no, I didn't mean you can't be in this rp, I just meant that your character wouldnt work in my book's setting, which this rp is based on, and that I didn't appreciate you trying to add lore or areas to it. Its perfectly fine for them to be in this rp if they're from another universe, as this rp was building up, but just not from the same one as Adam or Eclipse Treaty. For example, you could have your character come from a place where there is also a place called Magicka, or alternatively be dazed from the sudden explosion and have had their mind muddled.))
Sali looking at Mori with a clear state of confusion questioned, "But I can say I didn't. . . time travel? If I heard that right?". She hadn't thought of it in this way previous to this discussion but seemingly, she had time travelled while exploring the Labyrinth. That bewildered her own mind at the thought. " Yes, I suppose that is so. I had been exploring a Castle in my time and one of the western wings had a corridor to which crossed into a Labyrinth of sorts. I had been following the passages a while when I came across an opening that led to a clearing of trees. I found supplies upon exiting to set up camp."
She had been through various types of areas within the labyrinth but none that had taken her back in time this far. Or even to another Kingdom. Mori was unsure of how they would react so she stopped in her tracks before heading any closer to the fire. Adam pondered the thought and then he spoke,"So, none of you have heard of me or my group then?" He said. "Not even my kingdom?" Mori shook her head in response of fear of offending him. He rose to his feet smiling and continued, "Well then, I think my thoughts on what exactly is happening must have been correct. But alas, I think we need one more test."
Unsure of what he meant by test Mori took a half step backwards wary of what would happen next. Adam slowly raised the staff that he had lit the ground with previously in the air, she was afraid about what he was going to do so she crouches down and covers her ears. he pointed the staff out directly out in front of him when the same blue light she had seen previously emitted out from the tip of it. Some sort of symbol appeared in front of where he was standing. " Oh no," Mori thought, " This can't be good." A circle formed on the ground around him. She was just beyond it so she scattered backwards in order to avoid whatever was happening.
She had no way of protecting herself, she could feel a throbbing surge of energy while lighting the area brightly, she could then see more symbols taking shape. Adam unsheathed his Blade, Mori lost her footing and fell in the snow. He pointed it towards the floor and then said, " Forgive me for this." Just as he thrust his blade into the ground,She covered her face in the crook of her coats sleeve to shield her eyes. As soon as she did she could see a brighter flash than was shining from the circle followed by an eruption and loud explosion of magical energy, She could feel the rush of wind pass by her as the surrounding area was hit by a shock wave of light. She was hit by snow and flying dirt from the explosion just feet from where she had fallen.
"Ah, just as I suspected." Adam said while putting his sword away. "Apologies for the scare."
Mori uncovered her eyes from the crook of her coats sleeve, A look of confusion set upon her face unclear as to what had brought that on. As she still tried to grasp what had happened the others present expressed their concern about the situation as well. Mori looked herself over to ensure that no harm had came to her. She did not see any blood spilling from her and nothing hurt from what she could tell. She brushed the debris and snow out of her hair and stood up. She looked over to see Randle expressing his concern, " What in the," his facil expression explained how he was feeling all to well. She couldn't help but giggle at his frustration. SAli was also expressin g his concern for their safety and his frustration with his inability to heal without knowing the anatomy of those involved. Mori could not help but stare at them in disbelief that she had been unharmed. As Adam explained that it was just a prank in order to see how we would respond and the facial reactions we would incur by such magical exposure, she was a little on guard. " What else does he have up his sleeve to entertain himself." she thought.
Green eyes narrowed at Ser Blaccat before they were turned away. The disgruntlement remained.
"With all due respect, ser. . . it was a stupid prank." The same sharp look was shot Mori's way next. "And if you keep giggling about this, it'll make you look stupid, too."
A hand raised to rub the side of his temple, while the other propped up his elbow. The frigid weather didn't help his growing headache - both the situation and the one gnawing at his skull.
"Ugh. . . okay, so, Ser Blaccat." A dip of his head towards the knight followed. It was tired. "You said you may know of someone who's responsible for this?"
"With all due respect, ser. . . it was a stupid prank." The same sharp look was shot Mori's way next. "And if you keep giggling about this, it'll make you look stupid, too."
A hand raised to rub the side of his temple, while the other propped up his elbow. The frigid weather didn't help his growing headache - both the situation and the one gnawing at his skull.
"Ugh. . . okay, so, Ser Blaccat." A dip of his head towards the knight followed. It was tired. "You said you may know of someone who's responsible for this?"
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