Now its not easy to do this in kos , constant attacks and weird chaotic moments rule but if you sneak off to a quite place with a plan..I found it possible.
I think I'm falling deeply in love with the para ..yes, my trusty friend notepad or wordpad fixes my spelling and I can compose stuff while I wait without loosing focus ..then copy and paste...
I was so happy with this I wanted to share the love ..((I know its far from perfect )), but to encourage all of us to lengthen those sentences into paragraphs ..too invoke something beautiful with words seems fitting for the djinn..
the following took place in the library :between indigo and a maji..
16:49] wolfenstien Khandr: knocks on the door ...
[16:49] wolfenstien Khandr: sallam young maji amerock...
[16:49] No room to sit here, try another spot.
[16:50] amarock Amat looks up as he was slowly tieing knots together with stirp bit by bit . Taking adeep breath chukling " Sallam Indigo
[16:51] wolfenstien Khandr: smiles , seeing he is devoted to his studies , tkes in the musty air of the libraray .. its dust and smell of oldness and relaxes ...
[16:52] amarock Amat not really doing anything other then mutteirng over a strand of bright silver cloth slowly binding it about his wrists into loose looops as if he was croshaing
[16:53] amarock Amat: What do you know of colors?
[16:53] wolfenstien Khandr: grins ...you were going to tell me about the book i gave ..you the small one with the red cover , the contents of whitch i decribed to you ..
[16:54] amarock Amat: I .... dont understand it .. must be the most ancient of texts
[16:55] wolfenstien Khandr: avoids the question, sercetive as she is , knowing the knowlege she bears is not for mortals, what she chooses to share is safe for there minds like children are fragile and she must be as gentle as she can...
[16:56] wolfenstien Khandr: it was written last year ..can you not read maji ?
[16:57] amarock Amat: Must be forign then of coruse I can read Dijinn. I mean magis are just natrual wise powerful all knowing things of course " says with slight ting of regret as he goes back to lopping the silver cloth about his wrist
[16:58] wolfenstien Khandr: frowns it is in arabic, the languge of the winds , that spoken by most locals in including yourself, a fine languge some what beutiful in its forms ..
[17:01] wolfenstien Khandr: stands close to him leaning over as she unrolls a scroll.. one filled with all the letters of the alphabet, her skin touches his as she leans over him to place it directly in front of him
[17:01] amarock Amat gaze at the scrools sighign softly feeling her skin yet not feeling attraction as he was ashamed not living up to his reputation . " ...What...what is this more thing to insult mere humans with?"
[17:04] wolfenstien Khandr: is secretly pleased that she has managed to over come her flames , prevoisly if she so much as touched a mortal man she would bust into fire , her flames protecting her from unwanted attentions.., she pionts to the first letter ..ailif as in in sAlAAm..
[17:07] amarock Amat frown ssoftly gaizing at it sighing deeply " I .....yes its salAAm" says flustered at being taught likea child
[17:09] wolfenstien Khandr: frowns and points to the diamonds above the letters ..constanents, she tries to be patent with him, not filling his mind with too much at a time , but this knowledge to her is mortal business , such a thing a maji should know if he's to cast a spell...or write an incantation , this is the method she believes is used to teach such things , she finds it to slow ...far to slow ..and considers another approach more fitting for a djinn
[17:12] amarock Amat sighs looking at each bit never being one to write down his deeds or learnings. He had learned to write and history throu the binding of knots on cords. Its where his magic also stemed from " C.....cah ......Cloth "
[17:15] wolfenstien Khandr: passes her hand over the scroll the letters , responding as she slides her fingers over them , carefully she traces the first letter with the tip of her finger , then lifts her hand up and makes it follow her, peeling off the page like a living thing it undulates in the air for a moment...
[17:16] amarock Amat raises his eyebrow watching hr as it quivered and floated int heair. sihgins oftly leaing back as he stuided her action
[17:18] wolfenstien Khandr: she letts it sit and does the same to the others each in turn lifting becoming an entity , culing like a snake as it ripples in the air neither solid nor unsolid, she repeats her action till all the letters group like a cloud of beings flashing and moving like a swarm of bees, they begin to hum...
[17:19] amarock Amat growls softly at magic he did not know . Hand slowly sliding along towrdsHis blue scarf being ready incase his teacher was doing smething that he would regret" What.....are you attempting" looks at hte worms int he air
[17:21] wolfenstien Khandr: in return she hums , sings to them like children. each has its sound, each has a meaning , she seeks this out of each individually as the noise fills the air . she finds it unharmonious and begins to arrange them into a tune directing them with her hands like a mad orchestra . as they begin to chase her hands and sound in turn one after the other ...
[17:25] amarock Amat watches the mad dash of letters in the air. The noise for som reason seeming more like a screaming bull then actual music. Blinking as he tried to take in the deatil as he takes a deep breath softly closing his eyes fully . With a simple shudder opeining his mind to the diiin
[17:26] wolfenstien Khandr: once she has them under her control she breaths out ,and casts both hands up into the air , forming them into an unruly line ..giving each a colour , a rainbow of meaning , a system he might understand and sends them to circle his head ...
claps her hands three times and they glide to touch his skin settling on his body in different areas..
[17:28] amarock Amat shivers feeling her magic. As he always seem to be alergic to other forms that were not his . Taking another deep breath as he gazes down seeing the strobbing lights of diffenrt lines arranged along his body
[17:29] wolfenstien Khandr: she takes her breath in ..and lets them sink into his flesh hoping they will allow him to absorb the knowledge he seeks ..knowing that eventually they will fade ..
[17:31] amarock Amat sighs shiveirng as he feels them sink bit by bit inot him as he looks down then back up at her . Only closiing his eyes feeling a cold chill that sent a shock striaght up his spinal tap
[17:32] wolfenstien Khandr: as she finishes her incantation her skin fades, its dark blue dimming as if in response to the majic she has just done , there is always a cost to such incantations , her strength is is the cost and her skin shows it ..she needs to feed soon to replenish what she has given..
[17:33] wolfenstien Khandr: she heres swords
[17:33] wolfenstien Khandr: and draws hers ready...
[17:35] amarock Amat blinking slightly slumping into the desk as he takes a deep breath groanign * what.... why .....i ....i feel weird" shakes hsi head lightl as headjsuts himslef slowly standing up his legs weak
[17:35] wolfenstien Khandr: turns to face the danger she can hear..muttering as she does , i must return home..she will never admitt her weaknesses nor how much her hunger drives her..
[17:36] wolfenstien Khandr: she flees
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