03-02-2024, 09:33 PM
Something that had told him to return home, at a time that has coincided with her arrival. Something had given her the ability to Drift at long last, just to cross paths with this particular stranger. She wonders briefly if the something might be the Fate that the Seers spoke of, the binding threads of the futures that they search for in the smoke
An abundance of magic, he says, and Nizhonii’s pale brows rise in intrigue as she is pulled away from her introspective thoughts.
There is very little magic in her homeland outside of the Drifting and the Sight, though she knows it is more plentiful in other lands. But how could she not know the name of a land with so much magic? Surely it would have been mentioned in lessons, or sent emissaries to treat with the politicians? But she brushes aside the concern, continuing to push away the worry that the Fates are drawing at her string.
“To be honest, that sounds absolutely terrifying. The thought of magic just…doing things?” She shudders, but less intensely than she would have had she known that magic has done just that to her by placing her here.
“I hope it stays the same until I can get to somewhere I recognize,” she adds, her tone lightening in jest as she nods her acceptance of his offer. “I take it you were born in some other part of this land then?” The mare asks, matching her stride to his as they move forward.
@Lautner
An abundance of magic, he says, and Nizhonii’s pale brows rise in intrigue as she is pulled away from her introspective thoughts.
There is very little magic in her homeland outside of the Drifting and the Sight, though she knows it is more plentiful in other lands. But how could she not know the name of a land with so much magic? Surely it would have been mentioned in lessons, or sent emissaries to treat with the politicians? But she brushes aside the concern, continuing to push away the worry that the Fates are drawing at her string.
“To be honest, that sounds absolutely terrifying. The thought of magic just…doing things?” She shudders, but less intensely than she would have had she known that magic has done just that to her by placing her here.
“I hope it stays the same until I can get to somewhere I recognize,” she adds, her tone lightening in jest as she nods her acceptance of his offer. “I take it you were born in some other part of this land then?” The mare asks, matching her stride to his as they move forward.
@Lautner