I'm still missing parts of the first time it happened, but otherwise I'm not sure if it's a universal thing or just me. [ If he could forget one instance, it'd definitely be that and part of the second. At least he wasn't so far gone the third time? ] Overall... I think it took a few hours to calm down? I tried to bite and wound up getting a pretty good swat on the nose for it.
[ And time in Sad Wolf Jail, but hey! ]
Is there anything stopping you from learning? I don't know a whole lot about artes like that.
[ Especially given his all entail, uh. Lightning and fire. Big explosions, big damage. ]
I'd say it's both. I wonder if it differs from arte-to-arte, though... When Shionne tried to use them on me in Cyslodia, I couldn't feel too much of anything at the time. [ Whether that was because he'd been on the brink of death, the poison counteracting it, the chill in the air or a combination of all three was a mystery, though. ] You know I'll always be worrying, Rinwell.
[even if its hard to picture someone swatting Zephyr of all people, never mind across the nose! Perhaps picturing it will be easier, the day she sees his morphed form in person.]
Ah, it's. If I was ever going to learn it, then, my family— [she swallows, then pushes on] —would have taught me. But, that, that wasn't really part of the mage teachings passed down through my clan. It might have been lost, even before the Renans invaded.
[ And now, here she is, getting news of how close she came to losing a member of her new family. She bites her lip, and he can't see her nodding. ]
..Of course you will, you're his father. That's what family does. But if we can help reduce it, well. We will. You'll see.
Couldn't Dohalim or Shionne teach you? They're bound to know something.
[ And after spending decades living in fear of Renans and their artes, it's actually a little refreshing to see them in a way where he doesn't feel threatened. To think that there were so many that could be used to enhance the quality of one's life... It's a little unfair if he really thinks about it. ]
You make it sound like you're prepared to shoo me out to pick up tea.
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[ And time in Sad Wolf Jail, but hey! ]
Is there anything stopping you from learning? I don't know a whole lot about artes like that.
[ Especially given his all entail, uh. Lightning and fire. Big explosions, big damage. ]
I'd say it's both. I wonder if it differs from arte-to-arte, though... When Shionne tried to use them on me in Cyslodia, I couldn't feel too much of anything at the time. [ Whether that was because he'd been on the brink of death, the poison counteracting it, the chill in the air or a combination of all three was a mystery, though. ] You know I'll always be worrying, Rinwell.
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[even if its hard to picture someone swatting Zephyr of all people, never mind across the nose! Perhaps picturing it will be easier, the day she sees his morphed form in person.]
Ah, it's. If I was ever going to learn it, then, my family— [she swallows, then pushes on] —would have taught me. But, that, that wasn't really part of the mage teachings passed down through my clan. It might have been lost, even before the Renans invaded.
[ And now, here she is, getting news of how close she came to losing a member of her new family. She bites her lip, and he can't see her nodding. ]
..Of course you will, you're his father. That's what family does. But if we can help reduce it, well. We will. You'll see.
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[ And after spending decades living in fear of Renans and their artes, it's actually a little refreshing to see them in a way where he doesn't feel threatened. To think that there were so many that could be used to enhance the quality of one's life... It's a little unfair if he really thinks about it. ]
You make it sound like you're prepared to shoo me out to pick up tea.
[ Is he teasing? He's teasing. ]