The locator spell is not difficult. Though he approaches the brambles not in attack, but with a level of appreciation. Clearly he is a friend of magic. His treatment of the branch is another thing entirely, coaxing magic from the mundane. She has never been one for wand magic, hers coming from more innate powers within, but she respects his quick work nonetheless. When he calls forth fire from the makeshift staff she nearly calls down the walls. But she wants to see more.
The burns away a clearing, unfolding a labyrinth before him. Depending on the path he takes, he will find a sphinx, a unicorn, or a fair maiden. All illusions, of course, but his choices upon finding him will reveal all Nerium wishes to know. The maiden she draws up looks quite a bit like Rose, but in a sheer blue gown, flowers in her hair. It amuses Nerium greatly. The Unicorn and Sphinx are tried and true illusions she often summons to keep her own self company, the sphinx often riddling her to revelations and epiphanies, the unicorn a fierce but haughty friend.
Nerium makes her way to the front of the manor to get a better look of the labyrinth which has unfurled before her. The orb which reflects Auryn levitates behind her, flaring with his fire.
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Date: 2014-12-24 07:51 pm (UTC)The locator spell is not difficult. Though he approaches the brambles not in attack, but with a level of appreciation. Clearly he is a friend of magic. His treatment of the branch is another thing entirely, coaxing magic from the mundane. She has never been one for wand magic, hers coming from more innate powers within, but she respects his quick work nonetheless. When he calls forth fire from the makeshift staff she nearly calls down the walls. But she wants to see more.
The burns away a clearing, unfolding a labyrinth before him. Depending on the path he takes, he will find a sphinx, a unicorn, or a fair maiden. All illusions, of course, but his choices upon finding him will reveal all Nerium wishes to know. The maiden she draws up looks quite a bit like Rose, but in a sheer blue gown, flowers in her hair. It amuses Nerium greatly. The Unicorn and Sphinx are tried and true illusions she often summons to keep her own self company, the sphinx often riddling her to revelations and epiphanies, the unicorn a fierce but haughty friend.
Nerium makes her way to the front of the manor to get a better look of the labyrinth which has unfurled before her. The orb which reflects Auryn levitates behind her, flaring with his fire.