Post by marie on Jan 24, 2010 2:25:14 GMT -5
The Groves Mage: The small mage once more stepped into her work room. The
small smile touched her face as she began to collect the small ring she had
purchased from one of the merchants at Mysthaven. The whisper was given to
ignite the wards
The Groves Mage: that had been placed upon the floor. They were there of
course to ensure the little woman didn't become an object of some darker
mage's interest. A protection of the mind and spirit. The soft rustle of
her robes was given as she
The Groves Mage: slowly knelt down upon the stone and the amethyst rings burned brighter. The small smile appeared for that as she ducked her head
and first offered up a prayer to the heavens. The tender words spoken only
for the ears of the
The Groves Mage: Mother before she drew the circle upon her chest. Now
then.. to work. The small hand set the ring down onto the floor in the
center of another rune. The castle had been kind in allowing her to open
up.. and slowly the barriers
The Groves Mage: layered about her mind and abilities began to peel away to
leave the delicate rose within. The mental hands began to draw slowly ,
pulling into herself the energy that would be required. The threads woven
within her core twisting
The Groves Mage: and manipulating the lines of energy to bare her mages mark
before she would use it. The blue eyes opened slowly to look upon the ring
as she saw it not with the mundane eyes but those gifted with mages sight. "
Creation of
The Groves Mage: telepathy in times of need.. I give the gift of mind speech.
"She spoke softly as the energy was given the direction and the will began to
ply the magic to the small moonstone within the ring. <d
OnlineHost: The Groves Mage rolled 2 34-sided dice: 32 26
The Groves Mage: ~*~ The Groves Mage scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
The Groves Mage: The surge of the energy escaped her person to encompass the
ring as a whole. The fires of the palest of lavenders ignited around her and
the ring. Though the heat washed over her, there was no damage to be given to
either the mage
The Groves Mage: nor the ring itself. She watched as the faint blue colored
the stone itself before the silver dimmed and the flames faded. She sighed
softly and bowed her head. This time the words of thanks were given to the
Goddess within the
The Groves Mage: Mountains. <d
small smile touched her face as she began to collect the small ring she had
purchased from one of the merchants at Mysthaven. The whisper was given to
ignite the wards
The Groves Mage: that had been placed upon the floor. They were there of
course to ensure the little woman didn't become an object of some darker
mage's interest. A protection of the mind and spirit. The soft rustle of
her robes was given as she
The Groves Mage: slowly knelt down upon the stone and the amethyst rings burned brighter. The small smile appeared for that as she ducked her head
and first offered up a prayer to the heavens. The tender words spoken only
for the ears of the
The Groves Mage: Mother before she drew the circle upon her chest. Now
then.. to work. The small hand set the ring down onto the floor in the
center of another rune. The castle had been kind in allowing her to open
up.. and slowly the barriers
The Groves Mage: layered about her mind and abilities began to peel away to
leave the delicate rose within. The mental hands began to draw slowly ,
pulling into herself the energy that would be required. The threads woven
within her core twisting
The Groves Mage: and manipulating the lines of energy to bare her mages mark
before she would use it. The blue eyes opened slowly to look upon the ring
as she saw it not with the mundane eyes but those gifted with mages sight. "
Creation of
The Groves Mage: telepathy in times of need.. I give the gift of mind speech.
"She spoke softly as the energy was given the direction and the will began to
ply the magic to the small moonstone within the ring. <d
OnlineHost: The Groves Mage rolled 2 34-sided dice: 32 26
The Groves Mage: ~*~ The Groves Mage scored 7 poynts damage ~*~
The Groves Mage: The surge of the energy escaped her person to encompass the
ring as a whole. The fires of the palest of lavenders ignited around her and
the ring. Though the heat washed over her, there was no damage to be given to
either the mage
The Groves Mage: nor the ring itself. She watched as the faint blue colored
the stone itself before the silver dimmed and the flames faded. She sighed
softly and bowed her head. This time the words of thanks were given to the
Goddess within the
The Groves Mage: Mountains. <d