Sep 07, 2011 20:02
It appears both my brother and my uncle have left this city. A shame.
[She pauses for a second, flicking away a singular strand of hair.]
One thing about being so far away from my own world is that it leaves me with so little do. Of course, the activities that the deities do provide often seem far more cruel than entertaining.
I wish to know. Do any other people in this world have control over the elements? Although I practise my stances daily, they do grow rather pointless if there is no one to practise with.
A demonstration of my power is in order, I believe.
[She steps back a bit so the camera can get her full body in action. Her arms move with measured timing, trails of lightning spreading out of her outstretched fingertips. The lightning begins to clump together, and with a swift pull, she shoots a singular bolt of lightning out of her hand and into a nearby tree with a loud crackle.]
Obviously, I will need a skilled opponent. That does not include you, Hannacross.
!post,
!poly