I think I have a question to ask the crew of this vassal, but I don't know which one I should pick. I don't want to sound selfish, even if the item in exchange has grown rather attached to me
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[He blinked, looking down at the bowl then up at Amaria.]
Is this some kind of magic? Ah, I'm sorry, I'll stop asking questions.
[He closed his eyes and followed Amaria's instructions. Imagining the deer stew inside his head, even if it lead to other thoughts. He must not get distracted! Focus on the stew... Focus on the stew...]
[That's all she says before focusing, gripping the bowl tightly. A tiny ring of swirling runes appears around each wrist, a few leaving the pattern to circle Rues head once before hovering over the bowl.
Ama whispers a bit in faerie, gibberish to anyone else, and the runes spin faster, a hearty sort of stew falling from them and filling the bowl. When it's done, she smiles a bit tiredly, the runes vanishing.]
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[The faerie pauses to think for a moment. Well, maybe she could...]
I... think I may have a way to make it, after all. Can you meet me up at the Coffee Shop, Rue?
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[He started his way to the Coffee shop.]
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[The faeries already there, as usual. She really, really hopes she can do what she thinks she can-]
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Amaria? Maybe I came too soon.
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[The faerie pops up from behind the counter, placing a bowl on the counter in front of her and motioning him over.]
I'm going to try to do something I haven't done since coming here, but I'll need your help.
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May I ask with what? I'm not that great at cooking though.
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[She has a hand resting on either side of the bowl, smiling a little.]
I just need you to picture the stew in your mind, don't have to say or do anything, just... picture it.
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Is this some kind of magic? Ah, I'm sorry, I'll stop asking questions.
[He closed his eyes and followed Amaria's instructions. Imagining the deer stew inside his head, even if it lead to other thoughts. He must not get distracted! Focus on the stew... Focus on the stew...]
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[That's all she says before focusing, gripping the bowl tightly. A tiny ring of swirling runes appears around each wrist, a few leaving the pattern to circle Rues head once before hovering over the bowl.
Ama whispers a bit in faerie, gibberish to anyone else, and the runes spin faster, a hearty sort of stew falling from them and filling the bowl. When it's done, she smiles a bit tiredly, the runes vanishing.]
Is this right, Rue?
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Wow! I didn't think this was possible with magic -- I mean, no offense Amaria.
[The doll gave a small nod and smile.]
Yes, it is.
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No worries, most people don't use magic for stuff like this. Faeries tend to take advantage of it.
[She pushes the bowl towards him.]
S'all yours, Rue. Enjoy.
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[He gave a small nod, about to dig in before blinking.]
Ah, I need a spoon or a fork. Can you tell me where I can find it? I don't want to ask you to get up when you look so tired, Amaria.
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