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eachdraidh2014-12-31 10:36 am
snakeskin_magus) wrote in eachdraidh2014-12-31 10:36 am
Video;
[With a deep breath, Roa raised his arms and stepped out into the bright day of a sunny village, to which he began fixing his hair into a pony-tail with a smile. With blond hair and blue eyes, Roa looked the part of nearly any other person that would have passed through, with the exception that he was dressed like a gangster with an open-collared dress shirt and leather pants. The image itself must have only been disconcerting to a handful of people. Pointedly, Roa looked up to the sky and stepped around, inspecting himself. At his side, a young woman with wild blond hair was fletching arrows, looking down her palm at each one she made. While the young woman seemed utterly unconcerned with Roa, there were a number of people around giving the man odd looks.
The odd looks intensified when Roa stripped off his shirt and held it aside from himself, checking himself for blemishes the whole while. People averted their eyes(because he was a bit on the pale side) when he started moving around, absolutely delighted with himself. The hunter that had been sitting beside him finally stood up after awhile and began walking away, not bothering to look back at him. After awhile, one could probably catch out of the corner of their eye that a few sparkles were trailing after him.]
Now, this--this feels great... And, it's putting me in a wonderful mood, too.
[Roa draped his shirt over his shoulder and began walking, moving past confused faces without a second thought.]
I wonder who'll be willing to accept that generosity!
[In that especially good mood, Roa high fived a young man who had raised his hand to wave to a friend. Confused, the man yelped and stared mutely at his hand, not exactly sure what happened to him.]
(OOC: The mysteriousness must remain! Roa has a map of Quendi and makes local discoveries on a weekly basis--and this week's discovery is light magic, which he's reverse-engineered so he can spend some time out in daylight. He's also a little south of Caer Scima.)
The odd looks intensified when Roa stripped off his shirt and held it aside from himself, checking himself for blemishes the whole while. People averted their eyes(because he was a bit on the pale side) when he started moving around, absolutely delighted with himself. The hunter that had been sitting beside him finally stood up after awhile and began walking away, not bothering to look back at him. After awhile, one could probably catch out of the corner of their eye that a few sparkles were trailing after him.]
Now, this--this feels great... And, it's putting me in a wonderful mood, too.
[Roa draped his shirt over his shoulder and began walking, moving past confused faces without a second thought.]
I wonder who'll be willing to accept that generosity!
[In that especially good mood, Roa high fived a young man who had raised his hand to wave to a friend. Confused, the man yelped and stared mutely at his hand, not exactly sure what happened to him.]
(OOC: The mysteriousness must remain! Roa has a map of Quendi and makes local discoveries on a weekly basis--and this week's discovery is light magic, which he's reverse-engineered so he can spend some time out in daylight. He's also a little south of Caer Scima.)