Trinket tilted her head to the side, watching Freya improvise with the sail. Curious. She had expected the woman to merely catch the objects with her telekinesis. Instead, she had come up with a more clever solution.
Curious indeed.
Before long, she grew bored of throwing away the vendor's wares. She stopped commanding objects to fly off. Freya's makeshift net was filled with a number of small objects. Trinket wondered what the woman would do if that situation changed.
One of the objects in the sail was a simple knife, a sailor's tool for cutting rope and carving wood. Trinket looked at the knife in the sail and commanded it: cut. The knife started sawing through the sail. A large tear started to form. Within moments, the sail would be cut clean in half and everything in it would fall into the sea.
Trinket stood back, watching dispassionately. She was curious how the woman would react to this. So far, this stranger had proven quite unpredictable. Unpredictable was interesting.
She hoped to continue being surprised.
Curious indeed.
Before long, she grew bored of throwing away the vendor's wares. She stopped commanding objects to fly off. Freya's makeshift net was filled with a number of small objects. Trinket wondered what the woman would do if that situation changed.
One of the objects in the sail was a simple knife, a sailor's tool for cutting rope and carving wood. Trinket looked at the knife in the sail and commanded it: cut. The knife started sawing through the sail. A large tear started to form. Within moments, the sail would be cut clean in half and everything in it would fall into the sea.
Trinket stood back, watching dispassionately. She was curious how the woman would react to this. So far, this stranger had proven quite unpredictable. Unpredictable was interesting.
She hoped to continue being surprised.
