TEST DRIVE MEME

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

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because i promised i would / somewhere more neutral

[waterbearer]

[ The feast is not un-similar to the one Kaldur had been greeted with upon his first entry into this world, but at the time his thoughts had been too heavy, too filled with Tula and grief, and even some small longing for home, to think much of it. He is careful and quiet when he approaches, resting a gentle hand on the elder mage's shoulder to capture his attention. ]

Master Eiridan. [ He cannot help the formality, and he has not been given another title to use, yet. The other was too... afraid, seemingly, to find another mage who had wanted to learn. ]

You had asked that I meet you here, for training.

[ Kaldur isn't sure what to make of the drinking, though he can understand the desire to drown one's sorrows, whether it been in work or drink or some other distraction. He has known it well enough for himself. ]

8D

[weightofthedead]

[Eiridan flinches slightly at the touch on his shoulder, tensing for just a spare moment before relaxing as he realizes it's Kaldur. The skittishness is almost completely forgotten as he hears the title given to him, and the corner of Eiridan's mouth turns up; he can't help but be amused by it. He waves a hand, as if to flick it away, replying lightly,]

I told you I'm not a master. Certainly not here at any rate. [The half smile curves into something fuller.] I did indeed! [It is so pleasant to be able to practice magic away from prying eyes, without having to vindicate every bit of it.] I would love to see how you manipulate water as you do, and of course, if you would like me to teach you some of my magic, I can as well.

[If there was one thing the Blight taught Eiridan it is never too early to start looking for allies.]

c:

[waterbearer]

It is a natural affinity among Atlaneans.

[ He smiles back, and as soon as the two have reached an open space, he draws his waterbearers to his hands. ]

Sorcery at this level is basic enough, these tattoos are specially created and designed to help enhance one's inner magic. In the case of water, these tools are used as a channel, to draw and direct the water and if need to form it into a more solidified substance.

[ It is an easy demonstration, simple to draw the water from his pack and bring it in front of him into two whips, his tattoos flaring alight. He holds it a moment, before bringing it to form a mace, swinging it down to the earth where it impacts and leaves dent into the ground. He returns the water and the watebearers, his marks fading dim again. ]

Those with great knowledge and training will have their tattoos disappear entirely, only becoming visible when they are used.

[ He pushes outwards with his fists, the light traveling down his tattoos again, his fists with sparking with electrical energy. ]

The same general effect us used for channeling electricity as well. These are natural talents, innate in near all Atlanteans, magic reserves that can be tapped and used.

[weightofthedead]

[Eridan's eyes narrow as he watches Kaldur's smooth manipulation of the element, impressed. He reaches out, fingers sliding along the tattoos, bold and thoughtless, feeling the spark of power hidden within them.]

The magic that I practice has an elemental school, but nothing to the level of control that you possess. [In small demonstration, he light taps his staff to the ground and frost curls out from it the icy tendrils cutting through the grass.] The tattoos are a more familar concept, a Mage will often have a staff, [His fingers drum in his own] To do a similar purpose, to hone and focus our magic.

Can you manipulate any other elements? Or manipulate the world around you in any way?

[waterbearer]

[ The touch is unexpected, but it does not interrupt his concentration. After observing the frost, Kaldur pauses a moment, to consider the question. ]

I do not have the skill of my own to do so. My training was interrupted, and I have not had the chance to complete it due to other matters. [ It was a voluntary interruption, but as he is here he is hoping to make up for the lack, and to learn other talents as he may. ]

But others have greater talent than I, and I have seen others do more fantastical things.

I was still learning, and my focus was more combative.