Characters: Nirinel, Linebeck, whoever wants to join!
Where & When: The Fishing Dock, midday.
Rating & Why: None!
Summary: Nirinel is trying something out. With Water. Magic abound!
If anyone's near the fishing dock, they may notice a young girl in a full witch gown idling near the shore. She's looking around cautiously, but her attention is kept mostly on the waters below.
Nirinel bites her lip and begins to edge over to the end of the dock. She looks over the edge and then up.
Back down.
And then up again.
"Can I really do this?" she quietly whispers to no one but herself. Slowly, she takes off her shoes and places them to the side and out of the way.
"Well," she continues to speak to herself. Nirniel laughs at her own habits, because really- who does that? Regardless, her body edges closer to the end of the dock as she takes a breath.
"I might as well try... "