Stiles Stilinski (
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eachdraidh2014-05-26 01:04 pm
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Video - Seelie/Unseelie
[He might have thought to lock it if he hadn't been so excited with his news.]
Oh my god! Okay, okay. So maybe this place isn't so bad. I got magic. That's apparently my gifty boon thing for getting my ass handed to me by the invading hoard.
[He pauses, blinking and grinning down at the locket.]
I'm actually living a video game now. I feel like I just leveled up. Now all I need's a familiar. But look. Look!
[He waves around a staff, then points the locket at the books that had arrived with the staff, symbols emblazoned on them and looking exactly like what they were; spell books.]
Dude, I'm a freaking magician. Wizard? Sorcerer? I don't really know yet, but I can do stuff. See?
[He'd already poured through part of a book and had memorized one incantation. He repeated it, the tip of his staff glowing before the comforter on his bed caught fire.]
Oh... uh, no. No, shit. No, wait I didn't, hey! Hey! Stop. Finito! FLAME OFF! FLAME! OFF!
[He drops the locket and the staff and goes to pull the comforter off to toss in the fireplace. Have fun watching that debacle.]
Oh my god! Okay, okay. So maybe this place isn't so bad. I got magic. That's apparently my gifty boon thing for getting my ass handed to me by the invading hoard.
[He pauses, blinking and grinning down at the locket.]
I'm actually living a video game now. I feel like I just leveled up. Now all I need's a familiar. But look. Look!
[He waves around a staff, then points the locket at the books that had arrived with the staff, symbols emblazoned on them and looking exactly like what they were; spell books.]
Dude, I'm a freaking magician. Wizard? Sorcerer? I don't really know yet, but I can do stuff. See?
[He'd already poured through part of a book and had memorized one incantation. He repeated it, the tip of his staff glowing before the comforter on his bed caught fire.]
Oh... uh, no. No, shit. No, wait I didn't, hey! Hey! Stop. Finito! FLAME OFF! FLAME! OFF!
[He drops the locket and the staff and goes to pull the comforter off to toss in the fireplace. Have fun watching that debacle.]
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What, like a... a tracking spell? Or a scrying one? Maybe a mix of them? I... don't know. I haven't gone through all the books yet. Could be there's a potion for it or a spell or something.
I can look through them and let you know when and if I find something.
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If I might repay you in some way, you need only ask. I have many skills, common to those from kingdoms like mine own, perhaps unlike your Beacon Hills. I might teach you to ride on horseback, if it please you — or simply with gold. I am heir to a kingdom and its riches, after all.
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But...
[Maybe he sort of looked a little uncertain as he rubbed at the back of his neck.]
I wouldn't say no to maybe being told how to sit on a horse right.
[That's right, Dany. They didn't do horseback riding in his days. Give him a jeep and he'd be a happy boy.]
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But I would be glad to teach you. Riding my Silver has given me great joy, even in dark and sorrowful times.
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Then there you go. There's a, a what... a barter? That's good, right? I can do bartering. Call me king barter. But I just have to finish going through these and seeing if I can figure out something to GPS your little dragon buddies.
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You can call or write me [ text. she means text. ] if you find anything.
[ she taps the device. ]
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Yeah, yeah, of course. And if it's about your little guys there, I'll keep it locked.
[Since it seemed it was something she wanted to keep private. He was all for more reasons to skulk around.]
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[ she thinks of the beetle in Astapor, poised to kill, and the poison wine that nearly killed her and her child, if not for Ser Jorah. she knows better than to trust the word of murderers and traitors, even on neutral ground. ]
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[Ha ha, look at him, so funny.
Only not.]
Don't worry, I won't tell anyone what I'm doing or what it's for. We'll keep this our little secret.
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Then you will truly be Stiles the Gallant.
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