4th Wall Shenanigans!

[markofthebrave]

[Whelp. Katara has no idea what's going on here. Suddenly, everything is crowded and there are people without wings and this isn't madness - it's LUCETI. So. She's just going to shrug and roll with it, basically.

Saturday has Katara out running errands and visiting friends, then making dinner for the house and practicing by the river in the evening.

Sunday has Katara sneaking away for a little bit and winding up in the hot springs. Masaomi's party had been a great idea, okay? And surely nothing weird would go on there, right?]

Comments

[thebellthatbinds]

In my world we can use elemental spells but nothing so intricate as this with as much ease as you displayed.

[With a soft chuckle she shakes the water from her finger.]

The only thing similar that I can think of is when the Clayr sent a flood down the Ratterlin river from their glacier in the North.

[markofthebrave]

[She streams the water into her open waterskin.]

Who are the Clyr?

[thebellthatbinds]

They're a race of Charter mages, almost all of them women who have the power to See into the future and the many variations of it. Although from what I've read it's more in fragments than full visions and they often get confused as to when they are.

They live in the great glacier and the two mountains surrounding it.

[markofthebrave]

Oh, wow. [Katara's captivated.] Your world sounds like a fascinating place.

[thebellthatbinds]

It can be but it's very dangerous too, at least in the Old Kingdom. There is Free magic which can do terrible things and corrupt people...this happens to all Charter mages who seek more power and become necromancers. Except the Abhorsen.

[markofthebrave]

[There's a lot of words that that are unfamiliar to Katara.]

And what is it that you do there? [...] Who was chasing you?

[thebellthatbinds]

I am the Abhorsen. I am a necromancer and Charter mage, but my duty is to keep the Dead where they belong; not raise them. [She sighs, resting a hand over the bell bandolier slung across her chest, fingers resting on the empty pouch of the largest bell. Her eyes are heavy as she looks aside to watch the river for a moment.]

There is a monster of the Greater Dead out for my blood...he's the reason why my father is dead.