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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:07 am
*Maggie brushes her hands off on her apron, her blush deepening at his comment.* Ehm ... aye. *She sees him looking around, and without really thinking about it, summons up a stretch of cloth for him to dry off with and holds it out toward him* Here...
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:11 am
*Dafyd accepts the cloth gratefully and begins drying himself off* I thank thee...
*after a moment he pauses and considers*
Maggie... how did you do that?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:20 am
*Maggie realizes belatedly that he's likely never seen anyone use a Brink power before, and chides her self inwardly for not having given him any warning.*
Fergive me, I ought te have explained, first. 'Tis ... *she wonders where to begin, knowing whatever answer she gives is bound to lead to more questions* 'Tis a sort of magic, that some of us here can use, but only within this place. Tavin taught me how te do it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:30 am
*Dafyd nods, absorbing this* Tavin did...
*he continues to dry himself off*
I am no stranger to magic, Sweet Maggie... Queen Morgan, wife of King Urien is said to have once studied magic with Hen Gwydion himself... although I have never seen her conjure cloth from nothing... nor from anything for that matter... would that she could... winter is coming and our tunics want mending.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:35 am
*Maggie shifts a little uncomfortably as he starts calling her 'sweet' again. She shakes her head slightly* Truly, I ne'er knew such a thing might be real at all, before coming here.
*She looks away for a moment, reflective* I daresay this place has a way of changing the way one thinks on many things..
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:45 am
I begin to see that... *he paces away from her, and then turns to address her*
Are there knights in your time? Do common girls truly address them so freely?
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:55 am
*Maggie turns red again, but for entirely different reason now. She drops her gaze immediately to the floor* There are, sir, but no . .. fergive my poor manners. Things are so different here, I .. *she starts to explain, but then stops herself. The words stick a little in her throat, but she forces out another apology* I forget myself. Fergive me.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:04 am
*Dafyd walks up to her. With his left hand he lifts her chin until her eyes meet his. He shakes his head slowly*
Not in this place. In this place you may call me Dafyd. It is not the Dragon's law that rules here, nor the laws of your Queen.
Forgive me for my own rudeness.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:12 am
*Maggie meets his gaze, though her own still looks uneasy. Even when he's being kind, there's something unsettling about him. Intimidating. Still, his response is cause for at least some relief* Oh, nay .. 'tis alright.
Ehm ... *she steps back a bit and busies herself dusting her hands off again, even though she'd already had most of the flour off of them* I am just glad I've not offended ye.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:16 am
*Dafyd smiles faintly* Who does rule here, I wonder...
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:23 am
*Maggie considers that a moment* I dinna know that anyone does, really. Tavin has been coming here longer than any o'the rest of o'us, so he knows the most about the Brink . . . but he has always been a friend, here, ne'er a ruler.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:27 am
*Dafyd considers* A powerful friend indeed, to teach you to conjure something from nothing.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:36 am
Well .. he was an angel, once. *She pauses. There's still so much Dafyd needs to know about the Brink, and as much of it bad as good. But someone has to tell him* He teaches us what he can, so that we might protect ...
*Maggie is spared from having to explain the rest, though, as she fades out and back to her home*
**Exit Maggie**
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:05 am
*Dafyd frowns as she fades out before telling him whatever she meant to tell him*
I suppose we shall have to continue this conversation another time.
*after a moment he sets the cloth down on table, walks over to the door, selects his key, and returns to his own time*
**Exit Dafyd**
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