C'taqa Baelsar (
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nexus_sages2016-04-27 02:04 pm
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Well this probably isn't all that good.
C'taqa has arrived, and he's getting right to the question this time. No faffing about. Looking intensely serious, too.
"If you had the chance to - basically throw away an old life you don't want to remember, and start a new one, as a whole new person - what would be the best things to consider while thinking about it?"
He pauses. "I mean, uh...other than the reactions of everyone around you."
"If you had the chance to - basically throw away an old life you don't want to remember, and start a new one, as a whole new person - what would be the best things to consider while thinking about it?"
He pauses. "I mean, uh...other than the reactions of everyone around you."
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The fact that his scowl has shifted more towards a smirk means that he's not being serious. Mostly.
"You asked an interesting question, one I have personal experience with." He shrugs for a third time, clasping his hands together between his knees. His eyes dart over C'taqa, head tilting to the side. "Magic. That's an interesting thing, magic. We don't have that where I'm from, but we have telepaths and mutants and other things that could pass for magic in the right light. What's the source of your world's magic?"
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He's going to idly fiddle with what looks like a few playing cards now, letting them slide between his fingers absently. "Aether, to be succinct about it. It's basically the source of everything...the people, the land, everything. I can draw on it in order to heal people, and to attack to a limited extent."
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Sonic only keeps half an eye on the playing cards, the focus of his gaze kept squarely on C'taqa's face. Playing cards make for great sleight of hand tricks, and he's a suspicious bastard, if only because he uses all those tricks himself. "Ah, healing magic, that's less interesting. I was wondering if it was something I could learn, but I have no interest in healing."
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The cards don't look much like playing cards if Sonic gets a good look. They have faded pictures on them, and an odd script at the bottom that, thanks to convenient Nexus translation, says:
Ewer - a light blue card with a picture of what appears to be a water urn.
Spire - yellow, containing a figure of what might be a stylized representation of a crystal formation.
Balance - red with an almost flower-like design.
Bole - green, with a large tree.
Arrow - pale blue, a picture of what appears to represent a wind gust.
Spear - dark blue, with a snowflake design.
They might put one in mind of a tarot deck.
"It calms me down," he shrugs, shuffling the cards a little faster.
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Seeing script in one language and reading it in another makes his brain itchy, and he blinks his eyes a few times before looking away from the cards completely. Maybe he'll get used to it one day, but right now, it's uncomfortable. "The healing or the cards?"
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C'taqa stacks the cards again, tucks them back into his belt pouch. "Both, actually. I like the feel of them, and drawing on aether is somehow settling to my spirit."
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