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Who: Anduin Llane Wrynn & friends both new and old
What: TDM overflow, Event Shenanigans and some other general starters. Come find me on the plotting post if you want to plan something!
When: September
Where: Various!

Content Warnings: Grief, blood ritual, dead parent thoughts, heavy regrets.



ARIADNE (EVENT) | CATRA (EVENT) | FAOLAN (TDM) | FLYNN FAIRWIND (TDM) | MICHAEL (EVENT) |

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FAOLAN;

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"That should allow you to stay above the water, as I was."

He gestures again, a flash of light encompassing them both and a symbol shimmering in the air over them.

"And that should boost our fortitude. It will last about an hour but the levitation only lasts ten minutes, unless I keep recasting it. I can, but better not to waste it."

Anduin braces a hand on the table and forces himself back above the water, steadying himself then offering reaching out to Faolan to help pull him up.

"If you're ready?"

So much as one can be ready, all things considered.

[reticence]

Faolan casts a wary eye at Anduin as he hauls himself out of the water first, wondering if he will indeed ever be ready for what they are about to do. But he reaches to take Anduin's hand nevertheless.

Anduin's grip is strong and Faolan quietly does his best not to observe the pull of the other man's muscles as he aids in hauling Faolan out of the water himself. It stands to reason that he would be fit, with that great hulk of a weapon he insists on carrying around. The scarring is a bit of a mystery, though. Faolan files the observation of it away for further consideration at a later point in time, when they are not about to do something foolish that might lead to both their deaths.

Being up and above the water is perhaps one of the most dubious situations Faolan has ever been in. It feels a bit in his mind as though he is walking on thin ice and that any step forward might send him crashing through, only instead of ice it is the dark water of the ocean beneath his feet. He supposes at least that provides some comfort, in the event that this spell does fail. The ocean may be vast and unpredictable, but they are not freezing in it. Not yet, anyway.

"This is absurd," he mutters to himself, wondering how in the hell he is going to close the distance between where they float and these people Anduin is intent on trying to save.