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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


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    [complete]  magic runs thick
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    She invites @[Anaxarete] to come with her, knowing the shadow mare feels as strongly about this as she does. It is possible they will make this trip more than once just to gain an audience with the faeries, but still, she will do it. She teleports only to the base of the Mountain, and then begins to walk.

    It does not matter that she wasn’t here when Beqanna flipped itself on its head. The rules are clear enough, etched into her bones with the magic that courses through her veins. It is simply a part of her, and the point of the trek is to actually make it. It should be hard, and it is. It has been a long time since she had walked so long, climbing up and up, rocks slipping beneath her feet. If Ana is with her, she will talk, though doesn’t mind whatever time they spend in silence. She does not need to fill the world with empty words or hot air.

    It takes most of the day to climb the Mountain. The trek is long, the mountain tall and wide, and at the top she finds herself greeted by a strange silence. The magic here is heavy, blanketing the top of the Mountain and she feels as though she could wade through it. She feels as if she could do almost anything, except she knows she cannot tap into the power she feels, no matter how much she may be tempted to try. <font color=#fff>”Faeries,”</font> she calls, voice shockingly respectful for Straia. <font color=#fff>”We seek the restoration of our home, the Chamber. I can offer you Pangea in exchange.”</font> And then she waits, not knowing exactly what they might ask for such a large request. If they come at all, that is.
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    Straia is requesting to restore the Chamber (or part of it, at any rate).

    Use of mild power playing is allowed; no injuries without permission

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    magic runs thick - by Straia - 10-26-2020, 06:51 PM
    RE: magic runs thick - by Ice Fairy - 11-17-2020, 11:17 PM



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