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Post by Nyte on Apr 18, 2020 20:15:57 GMT -5
Ivy was not fond of that idea but she also knew that if she was going to learn magic successful then she needed to get over her discomfort and be able to jump headlong into whatever Rhys asked of her. "Yes, I'll go with you." She finally said after a moment of hesitation. "I need to get over being uncomfortable with it if I ever want to actually be able to be a mage anyway."
She took a deep breath to steady her nerves and nodded. "After this though we'll need to eat dinner and go to bed. That way we can get into the King's study while everyone sleeps. They have to think we're asleep though."
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Post by Blindside Tex on Apr 18, 2020 20:55:45 GMT -5
Rhys watched the princess. He gave an understanding nod with a small smile. “I know. It is uncomfortable. But I promise you I will keep you safe. I’m going to draw a different type of circle this time. Now that I know the other was not the best of ideas. It will help protect us. But it will take a lot out of me.” He nodded as he moved to draw one large circle upon the floor. He glanced to her as she spoke of getting into the study. “Yes, of course. We will play the part well so that we can dig into things and figure out just what happened that night….maybe we can even figure out what has gotten into him...what was his original plan for you? If you are to dance….are you not to be touched?” He asked curiously as he scribed the rune upon the floor. “It is impossible to dance if one can not be touched.” He spoke as he stood and placed the chalk upon the table. “Ready?” He asked as he offered his hands to her.
Rhys awaited for her to enter the rune. He then took her hands and began to spell. He closed his eyes as he spoke the spell that would take them into the void. Soon enough the wind whipped around them and he pulled her into his arms. Rhys held onto her until the world around them settled and he opened his eyes. They stood within a meadow, it was as calm as can be. The sun shown in the perfectly blue sky. “Alright.” He spoke as he looked to her, he gave a gentle smile. “Focus on me. Focus on feeling my spirit. Try to imagine me lifting my arm and placing my hand upon your shoulder...” He focused on her. “You can do it Ivy.” He gave a gentle smile.
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