In the North (Memory Share, cws: implications of eye damage, needles, surgeries, and terminal illness/injury)
[Ahito can be found picking up mana stones as he comes across them, a ward already in place against the toxins. But unfortunately for him - he's a northern wizard, and this spell is one he's only recently learned to weave.
Perhaps that's why, despite the precautions, he freezes when he hears the sound of two children laughing in the distance.]
-?!
Clean-up and repairs
[He's still not a fan of magic, but, look - it does make things much more convenient when it comes to catching mini automatons with a magic grip, depositing them neatly into a floating, already opened sack.]
It's still annoying, but...
[A little less annoying... slightly... At least they can talk in this area?]
Reverence
[When he's first approached by a villager groveling for his favor, his reaction is a look of surprise quickly followed by a strained smile, a touch too bright to be real.]
The barrier? ...Sure, should be easy.
[It's... definitely a "path of least resistance to get out asap" kind of situation, but despite his best efforts that just gets the villager to glom onto him even more.
Help.]
Ladies' night
[There's a silvery-haired girl nursing a (nonalcoholic) drink as she stands near the edge of conversations, gaze distant - but listening in, for those who look sharply enough.
...Or at least, that was the plan until she was accosted by two very chattery older women who saw a young girl who clearly was too shy to make any friends and decided to take it upon themselves to fix this. Those give-away cyan eyes blink in surprise.]
Huh? Oh, uh...
[Help.]
Wildcard
[Hit me up on my plotting post and we can figure out something else!]
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[Ahito can be found picking up mana stones as he comes across them, a ward already in place against the toxins. But unfortunately for him - he's a northern wizard, and this spell is one he's only recently learned to weave.
Perhaps that's why, despite the precautions, he freezes when he hears the sound of two children laughing in the distance.]
-?!
Clean-up and repairs
[He's still not a fan of magic, but, look - it does make things much more convenient when it comes to catching mini automatons with a magic grip, depositing them neatly into a floating, already opened sack.]
It's still annoying, but...
[A little less annoying... slightly... At least they can talk in this area?]
Reverence
[When he's first approached by a villager groveling for his favor, his reaction is a look of surprise quickly followed by a strained smile, a touch too bright to be real.]
The barrier? ...Sure, should be easy.
[It's... definitely a "path of least resistance to get out asap" kind of situation, but despite his best efforts that just gets the villager to glom onto him even more.
Help.]
Ladies' night
[There's a silvery-haired girl nursing a (nonalcoholic) drink as she stands near the edge of conversations, gaze distant - but listening in, for those who look sharply enough.
...Or at least, that was the plan until she was accosted by two very chattery older women who saw a young girl who clearly was too shy to make any friends and decided to take it upon themselves to fix this. Those give-away cyan eyes blink in surprise.]
Huh? Oh, uh...
[Help.]
Wildcard
[Hit me up on my plotting post and we can figure out something else!]