[ They were both navigating this together; for Essek it came in a different format; wanthing this man whom his husband had been reincarnated as but likewise realizing that he could not possibly turn it into what he had, what they had. Nothing could be exactly the same and Bren was different and his own, and he worried that any interest that Bren seized upon would be undershadowed by the what came before.
It was an exceedingly hard line to walk.
He stepped in and was about ready to turn on the electric wall sconces when the room suffused into a soft glow. He turned around in wondering surprise where his eyes caught Bren, the magic hovering over the palms before floating upward like dancing flames.
His throat painfully constricted, even as he saw Frumpkin run circles around Bren's feet, attempting to subdue them much like a real cat's instictual need to chase lights and shadows. ]
We were both mages, and the most talented in our class; we graduated as co-valedvictorians because our professors did not know how they could seperate our talents and decide from their. Though his specialty had always been fire and mine Dunamancy.
[ Dunamancy was not something that was common within the Zemni fields, rather a specialty from further north east where the Drow lived within Xhorhas. He was rummaging around and finally found his measuring tape, the last time he'd used it-- he'd been measuring Veth for her wedding dress. ]
That was one of his favorite spells, you know-- Dancing Lights; he used to name spells after himself and I would always tease him about it.
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Date: 2023-03-25 02:38 pm (UTC)It was an exceedingly hard line to walk.
He stepped in and was about ready to turn on the electric wall sconces when the room suffused into a soft glow. He turned around in wondering surprise where his eyes caught Bren, the magic hovering over the palms before floating upward like dancing flames.
His throat painfully constricted, even as he saw Frumpkin run circles around Bren's feet, attempting to subdue them much like a real cat's instictual need to chase lights and shadows. ]
We were both mages, and the most talented in our class; we graduated as co-valedvictorians because our professors did not know how they could seperate our talents and decide from their. Though his specialty had always been fire and mine Dunamancy.
[ Dunamancy was not something that was common within the Zemni fields, rather a specialty from further north east where the Drow lived within Xhorhas. He was rummaging around and finally found his measuring tape, the last time he'd used it-- he'd been measuring Veth for her wedding dress. ]
That was one of his favorite spells, you know-- Dancing Lights; he used to name spells after himself and I would always tease him about it.