[Thread] Teach Me

[captainfnmagic]

Characters: OU Harry Lockhart and OU Mhenlo
Where: the park somewhere out in the open
When: nowish will do
Summary: Harry finally goes for Mhenlo's offer and tries to see if he can learn healing magic.
Warnings: Ergh, none.

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[brother_mhenlo]

The monk soon arrived after receiving the message, a bit skeptical about this Harry person. Mhenlo absolutely loved teaching the healing arts (he'd dedicated himself to it before all hell broke loose across Tyria), but sometimes there were people who just could be unbearable. The monk hoped that this one wouldn't be one of those.

The monk approached the stranger. "You must be Harry Lockhart," the monk said.

[ooc: mhenlo looks like this]

[captainfnmagic]

((That is a gorgeous picture by the way.))

Harry was next to the water by the time the man arrived, and he was staring out at the liquid with little fascination and lots of blank idleness. He twirled around at the sound of his name and flashed a brief smile. "Yeah, that's me." He nodded.

The ex-thief looked the monk over. "I'm gonna take a wild guess and say you're Meh-hen-lo." He cringed, uncertain with his pronunciation. "Uh, sorry if I got that wrong."

[brother_mhenlo]

"Men-low," the monk corrected him. It was close enough and an honest mistake, or at least the monk hoped that was the case. "Seems to happen rather frequently here. Then again no one speaks Tyrian either."

[ooc: mmmyez. gw renders are pretty :3~]

[captainfnmagic]

Harry nodded. "Men-low. Got'cha." He smiled to show his honesty and benevolence towards the whole thing. "Yeah, I've never heard of the place. Or, uh, language." He shrugged almost apologetically.