Slipping. Thin, a flash, like a fish skimming through water. Twisting along currents. She (he) slithers sideways through the world. Rock like sand underneath her (his) palm (mind). Water like wisps of cloud. Air like nothing, nothing at all
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He'd been out getting to know the area when the rain arrived and saw no reason to go in now just because of a little wet.
He didn't know about the memorial there, or the bubble that had been there...but he saw the girl and being one such as hmself, he felt compelled to go see who she was and if she was alright. "Um, exscuse me," he said softly, walking over to stop right in front of her. "Are you okay here by yourself?"
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"Okay," she says, "yeah, I'm fine. Here, come sit with me," and she settled down, in the mud, completely ignoring the stain on the silk she's wearing. "Watch the plants grow."
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His tail was till burning brightly, steaming due to the rain hitting it, but the flame wasn't burning anything. Skyler chalked that up to the fact that if it did then there'd be a whole lot more dangerous fires in the world.
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What was her name.
"Elimyr," she told him. Not quite a lie.
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"Nice to meet you, Skyler," she said, and she laughed, a little.
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"It's nice to meet you too," he said, extending his much smaller hand to shake hers.
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"I'm a druid," she told Skyler, abruptly. "I've killed a lot of people."
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Was it awful that she couldn't think of any better reason than that? She'd wanted to. She'd done whatever she wanted, that was the way it worked.
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"All right," she said. "I'm going to go."
And she winked out of existence, right there in front of him.
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