Ahh . . . Where . . . Where is this?
. . . Riviera? Is this Riviera? But there aren't any Sprites. Very few demons, too. Or even angels. I suppose that doesn't really leave much choice, then. Some sort of mythical race, perhaps?
Or maybe -- Could this be a final test? The procedure was to be tomorrow. I had thought the Magi were satisfied
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Are you supposed to represent my inner child or something? Strange. Black wings.
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. . . What do you like to play?
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It has been quite some time, but -- Would you like to be 'it', or shall I?
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*He takes off running*
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[Ledah chuckles a little and begins to slowly go after Cooro. He looks a bit awkward running about in his robes and wings outstretched.]
I've almost got you . . . Faster, now, little one.
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[Ledah glides off after Cooro as well, keeping low to the ground. He dimly remembers when he first learned to fly . . . Many, many years ago still. As with all adults who play tag with little kids, he purposefully keeps just a few inches behind.]
You're doing quite well! How far can you fly now?
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*He notices that Ledah's getting close, so he starts trying to fly faster. It increases his speed only slightly*
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[He doesn't remember that at all. Ledah slows down a tiny bit.]
How old are you now, child?
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[Noticing the distance between them, Ledah speeds up quite a bit to bridge the gap.]
You're doing quite well for 5. One last question -- What is your name?
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Huh? My name's Cooro!
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[With a last boost of speed, Ledah reaches forward and taps Cooro gently on the foot.]
Tag! Heh. You may not be my inner child, but that was fun, nonetheless.
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