"A spine? I do not think I understand." There are stains of soil and seed upon her dress and she stares at them for a moment remembering that she can no longer charm the mess out with a few words. The ponds perhaps, she thinks. Maybe the nymphs will assist her.
She smiles nonetheless at the girl's words, eyes twinkling as the silvery tinged woods reflect. "We did very well. The world has been changed. The rebirth of pure and wild magic. May you recognize always the threads you sewed in destiny."
It is Nerium's above all, that is truth. Her sacrafice to keep the magic going was hers alone. But Aoife helped to forge the spell, and her hand is due its pride.
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Date: 2015-05-20 10:17 pm (UTC)"A spine? I do not think I understand." There are stains of soil and seed upon her dress and she stares at them for a moment remembering that she can no longer charm the mess out with a few words. The ponds perhaps, she thinks. Maybe the nymphs will assist her.
She smiles nonetheless at the girl's words, eyes twinkling as the silvery tinged woods reflect. "We did very well. The world has been changed. The rebirth of pure and wild magic. May you recognize always the threads you sewed in destiny."
It is Nerium's above all, that is truth. Her sacrafice to keep the magic going was hers alone. But Aoife helped to forge the spell, and her hand is due its pride.