Apr 19, 2009 18:11
[this evening, not terribly far from the lake -- out of Marcy's reach, but not by a whole lot -- there is a young Mara sitting in the grass and looking extremely pleased with himself. He cups his hands, holds them up, and a little butterfly made of light flutters into the air.
It dissolves after it's flown a few yards, but the Mara still looks delighted.]
((Serifar's powers have been partially unbound! he can do a little simple magic, and he can perceive supernatural things around him much better. let me know if there's anything in particular that he should NOT be able to sense about you! EDIT oh god I put up a post and people tagged in asdjkfh will be slow, sorry! revenge of EDIT I'm starting to drop threads as my wrist starts aching, but I'll keep going for a while longer EDIT III - I think I'm about done for the night. thanks so much, guys! I'll pick up tomorrow.))