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Vlydia
Vlydia noticed a girl leaning against the wall create some sparks of light in her hand.
It didn’t look particularly impressive, but it was probably worth studying anyway. It’s not like anything else was happening.
Vlydia took out a pencil and a notepad and walked over.
”Excuse me. Could you do that again?”
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“Yeah, but it’s not a big deal… after all, without Xandro I don’t know if I’d ever get up the guts to ask you to the dance.” His cheeks flushed at this sudden boldness. Maybe Fynn was rubbing off on him…
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Saoirse
Saoirse eyed the young woman warily. “What?” She said, “This?” She snapped her fingers, light appearing at her fingertips like a candle. “Why? Who are you?” She asked suspiciously.
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Vlydia
Vlydia sighed.
“My name is Vlydiana Hsrinar. The Arcane Arts are my field of study. I would simply like to ask you some questions, for research purposes.”
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“Fine.” Saoirse said, “What do you want to know?”
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Vlydia
“What sort of energy do you use for that?”
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“Ciriale.” Saoirse said flatly, “Light.”
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Vlydia
“Hmm…” said Vlydia to herself, scribbling down some notes. “So there must be some sort of innate Arcana that collects light for later use.
“What else are you able to do?” she asked, looking up. “I assume it has more uses than creating sparks?”
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“Yeah,” Saoirse said, “But I need more.” She removed a shiny black rock from her pouch and dropped it on the ground. It shattered like glass and the light trapped inside rushed into the nearest acceptable host. Saoirse siphoned a fraction of it into the stone embedded in her knife and threw it. It stuck into the wall, before returning to her hand. Saoirse pulled out another knife and stuck it into the wall. The two gashes reknit themselves. She shrugged. “Most people don’t use knives. But nobody is going to expect a knife to reknit wounds, and throwing knives work much better if they come back. I like them.”
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Omc those are great!!!!!😆😂
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“Was I really that scary?” She giggled, teasing him.
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