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paixaorpg2010-06-22 08:58 pm
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Fonology 101 [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Neirenn, Tear Grants
Content: A series of magic and fonic arte demonstrations.
Setting: Actua Are Hotel; J-7
Time: Week 21; Afternoon; Backdated
Warnings: None foreseeable.
So it began.
Tear switched her staff from one hand to the other as she readjusted her pack and proceeded to let herself into the lobby of the Actua Are hotel. It was quite different in comparison to the hotel where she and her comrades were staying. True, in some respects, this building seemed to shine where the other did not, but Tear didn't complain. So long as she had a comfortable place to sleep and enough room for necessities, just about any quarters would do.
She was here to introduce Neirenn to the usage of fonons, and to discuss setting up a clinic of sorts. The girl seemed genuinely interested, and certainly no one could complain about a freelance healer in this mysterious city. If things went well, Tear might even pick up a few things about the energies present on other worlds.
Tear checked the hallways for directions, finding a small plaque engraved with the semi-familiar foreign alphabet and arrows pointing the way. She turned down a corridor that would lead her to one of the ballrooms Neirenn had mentioned.
The melodist paused to knock before carefully releasing the latch on the door and swinging it inwards just enough to inspect the contents of the room.
Content: A series of magic and fonic arte demonstrations.
Setting: Actua Are Hotel; J-7
Time: Week 21; Afternoon; Backdated
Warnings: None foreseeable.
So it began.
Tear switched her staff from one hand to the other as she readjusted her pack and proceeded to let herself into the lobby of the Actua Are hotel. It was quite different in comparison to the hotel where she and her comrades were staying. True, in some respects, this building seemed to shine where the other did not, but Tear didn't complain. So long as she had a comfortable place to sleep and enough room for necessities, just about any quarters would do.
She was here to introduce Neirenn to the usage of fonons, and to discuss setting up a clinic of sorts. The girl seemed genuinely interested, and certainly no one could complain about a freelance healer in this mysterious city. If things went well, Tear might even pick up a few things about the energies present on other worlds.
Tear checked the hallways for directions, finding a small plaque engraved with the semi-familiar foreign alphabet and arrows pointing the way. She turned down a corridor that would lead her to one of the ballrooms Neirenn had mentioned.
The melodist paused to knock before carefully releasing the latch on the door and swinging it inwards just enough to inspect the contents of the room.