[ Akua's focus turns wholly to the work before her.
It gives her a picture of whom Aetรณs is. Clearly intelligent, with a precise grasp of magic -- his magic is similar enough to hers that she can almost -- almost imagine that she could work a theorem or two out from the work. She wants to. Oh, she wished she could spend hours down here, combing through this. Her magic being a bit of a sacrifice to spend the time looking it over, combing through the work and truly peeling back the layers of his work.
There are mathematics involved, a theory. Her lips peel back as she took the pieces of the magic apart, bit by bit. The restraint and hold on her magic felt closer to a dam against the pressure of her gift, holding back a part of her, with the flood of her rising tide crashing against high stone walls that she pulled apart piece by piece.
When it crumbled fully, it was not gentle, and nor was it slow.
Hayame, Amos -- and if he doesn't have enough going on already -- and Vander can feel it when it falls. The power of their abilities comes back in a wave.
The runes are still there, and Akua hopes she will have more time to decipher them, and spend her time picking them apart. This Aetรณs had stolen one of theirs, but there was nothing that said that his work needed to go to waste. ]
Good. We will want to leave soon, I think. I assume some of these creatures have abilities as well?
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It gives her a picture of whom Aetรณs is. Clearly intelligent, with a precise grasp of magic -- his magic is similar enough to hers that she can almost -- almost imagine that she could work a theorem or two out from the work. She wants to. Oh, she wished she could spend hours down here, combing through this. Her magic being a bit of a sacrifice to spend the time looking it over, combing through the work and truly peeling back the layers of his work.
There are mathematics involved, a theory. Her lips peel back as she took the pieces of the magic apart, bit by bit. The restraint and hold on her magic felt closer to a dam against the pressure of her gift, holding back a part of her, with the flood of her rising tide crashing against high stone walls that she pulled apart piece by piece.
When it crumbled fully, it was not gentle, and nor was it slow.
Hayame, Amos -- and if he doesn't have enough going on already -- and Vander can feel it when it falls. The power of their abilities comes back in a wave.
The runes are still there, and Akua hopes she will have more time to decipher them, and spend her time picking them apart. This Aetรณs had stolen one of theirs, but there was nothing that said that his work needed to go to waste. ]
Good. We will want to leave soon, I think. I assume some of these creatures have abilities as well?