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deercountry2022-11-08 08:15 pm
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[CLOSED] Hunting for a magic shroom
Who: Luz and Abby
What: You Will be A Friend of Mine Prompt
When: Later in November
Where: The Spooky Woods
Content Warnings: two cool witches flying around a forest. maybe some violence and horror? idk
While Abigail isn’t certain what to make of the sudden call for help, she does know that she is very much interested. Both to help, but also to explore and see just what sort of things she might be able to find in the wilds. Who knows, perhaps she could find something especially useful? Or at least interesting. She still hid her overall nature for now. The only thing she let slip was the keyhole in the center of her forehead and an aura of… something not being quite right with her. Beyond, you know, the bottomless, pitch-black hole in the center of her forehead. Moving on to her current. Apparent witch-in-crime, blue eyes stared wide at Luz, then at her staff.
Did she just hear her right?
“Fly on a staff. Like a… witch?”
She sounds just a little worried at the notion. Usually the stories she’s heard, and some of the means she knows of, to achieve magical flight can be kind of… sketchy. Not always, but she still has a certain form of mental framework in mind when it comes to witchcraft. It certainly doesn’t help that she knows of more than a few questionable means to achieve flight.
What does help is that Luz seems like a nice enough girl. Also, Abby is kind of excited by the prospect of flying over the wilds on a wooden staff. Who knows, maybe it could be something that she can pick up!
“Um… well if it would allow us to reach our destination quicker… I would be okay with it, Miss Luz.”
What: You Will be A Friend of Mine Prompt
When: Later in November
Where: The Spooky Woods
Content Warnings: two cool witches flying around a forest. maybe some violence and horror? idk
While Abigail isn’t certain what to make of the sudden call for help, she does know that she is very much interested. Both to help, but also to explore and see just what sort of things she might be able to find in the wilds. Who knows, perhaps she could find something especially useful? Or at least interesting. She still hid her overall nature for now. The only thing she let slip was the keyhole in the center of her forehead and an aura of… something not being quite right with her. Beyond, you know, the bottomless, pitch-black hole in the center of her forehead. Moving on to her current. Apparent witch-in-crime, blue eyes stared wide at Luz, then at her staff.
Did she just hear her right?
“Fly on a staff. Like a… witch?”
She sounds just a little worried at the notion. Usually the stories she’s heard, and some of the means she knows of, to achieve magical flight can be kind of… sketchy. Not always, but she still has a certain form of mental framework in mind when it comes to witchcraft. It certainly doesn’t help that she knows of more than a few questionable means to achieve flight.
What does help is that Luz seems like a nice enough girl. Also, Abby is kind of excited by the prospect of flying over the wilds on a wooden staff. Who knows, maybe it could be something that she can pick up!
“Um… well if it would allow us to reach our destination quicker… I would be okay with it, Miss Luz.”