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The words rang in his mind, as well as the minds of those assembled. Kisamoa directed them in a telepathic rainbow of impressions towards the sea creatures below. expanse. fields, rivers, distance petrichor. a sweet smell, a flash of rain. eventide. starbreak. silence. rainbow hues. running. movement. speed. rhythm wonder. amazement, new things, experience. explore. information, intrigue, curiosity. magic. An apt word for one whose body had suddenly been transformed into something else. Kisamoa smiled broadly as the seal swam and danced in the water. aureate. colour of the sun, of sparkling sunrises and sunsets sanctuary. safety. purpose and closeness. justice. equity, harmony, might. promeson. unbroken, dedicated. tireless. pleasure. goosebumps. need. gluttony. fragility. shattered glass. leaves in winter. new life. sorrow. silent fields. single footprints. a tear. FREEDOM. The word was like a scream. It screeched through the mental link Kisamoa had set up. At once, all of the fish and other aquatic life disappeared in a frightened frenzy, seeking refuge in the coral. Immediately Kisamoa turned, his eyes seeking out he who had blatently ignored his instructions and the examples set by those who had spoken before. For a moment it seemed as though the new sea god was going to lose his cool upon the small unicorn boy, but he refrained. The fire fell from his eyes, though a small snarl was still on his lips. Your voice hurts their ears. He repeated, his voice terse in the colt's mind. Which is why you were asked to think your word, and not speak it. Kisamoa turned his attention back to the coral, where only a few curious eyes could be seen. For a moment his light pulsed brighter, and a wordless melody flowed through his bond towards them. Slowly, their faces reemerged, large frightened eyes avoiding the colt who had screamed at them. passage. one season to another. a moon high in the sky. permission. light. radiance. glimmer. truth. The final words helped pull the creatures from where they had fled. The God smiled, and exhaled. Despite the boy's mistake? they had all done as he had instructed, and the creatures here certainly had a very eclectic set of memories to think over. The word which pleased him the most had been spoken relatively early, but it had stayed with him the longest. eventide. It wasn't just sunset, not dusk or the arrival of darkness. It was a magical hour, a whimsical time, and as he had instructed, it was something that these creatures would never experience. Even with the presence of light sources, they would never truly understand. But now with Glasgow's word and memories, they would. Kisamoa turned to the unicorn with a smile. A gift for you, for the gift you gave to them. He whispered into the minds of all, but his gaze was on @Glasgow alone. An orb of blue that glistened and glimmered rose gently from the coral below, and moved towards Glasgow. It playfully flit around him, almost like a curious fish might do, before gently 'popping' against the unicorn's chest, and flooding him with magic. There were others whose words had similarly filled him and those below with a sense of fullness: @Erthe , @Syrena , and @Luther . For these three, once they returned to the surface, their seaweed would remain with them and would not disappear as it would for the others. This was their gift. Come - let us leave our new friends to contemplate all that you have shared with them. Kisamoa swam towards the surface. His head broke through followed by his scaled shoulders. He greeted those still on the beach with a wide smile, turning back to watch the band who had followed him into the waves slowly begin to surface. He wondered if those on the beach would be disappointed that they had not taken him up on his offer, or if they were content to have remained on the sands. Regardless of which, surely the tales from those who were now surfacing would be more meaningful than anything he could say. "No hard feelings, friends." he called to those on the sand, with a wink. "I shall return back to those beneath the waves. Perhaps those who came with me will let you in on what occurred." With another charming smile, Kisamoa turned and submerged himself back into the water. Kisamoa dives back into the water! As soon as you surface, the seaweed will disappear (except for Erthe, Syrena, and Luther). This board is now closed, but feel free to start follow up threads here if you want! Those who dove under the water ** Ozzy is eliminated! Kis specifically said to think the word - not speak it! List, Roll Congratulations to ERTHE, LUTHER, and SYRENA. You have received: :: [Item | Magical seaweed that lets the user breathe underwater while the seaweed is in their mouth.] :: [Restrictions | Can only be used in 1 hour intervals.] DROP List, Roll CONGRATULATIONS TO GLASGOW You have received the following magic: :: [Magic (light x water) | Can summon wraiths of mist] :: [Restrictions | Wraiths can be 3 small (medium dog or lower) or 1 large wraith] - Syrena (in the water) * You have a previous refusal here. Make sure you keep track of that! - Erthe (in the water) - Alune (in the water) - Kvasir (in the water) - Glasglow (in the water) - Bellisma (in the water) - Aquila (in the water) - Esinakh (stays on the shore) - Macaria (in the water) *You don't have any refusals. You cannot apply a companion drop refusal to a magic drop. |
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