Sohalia wandered the park, Tal's cuff on her wrist allowing her to enjoy the coolness of the evening without being too cold. It was a beautiful night, and she was more than happy to get out of Tal's hair for a while. She was due to return home soon, and it seemed a shame to leave without having explored more of Halo.
As she meandered, she realized that she wasn't alone - there was a man sitting on a bench, sparks dancing through his fingers, and Soh stopped to admire the spectacle for a moment without really realizing what she was doing. She was reluctant to approach - she was alone, and it was evening, and she really didn't want to be caught unaware by someone with magic - but curiosity, as they say, killed the cat.
So, settling a hand briefly on the dagger at her waist - just in case it was needed, she took a deep breath and walked hesitantly forward, dropping her hands to clasp them behind her back. [say]"Hello,"[/say] she said to the stranger. [say]"Your sparks are beautiful."[/say]
As she meandered, she realized that she wasn't alone - there was a man sitting on a bench, sparks dancing through his fingers, and Soh stopped to admire the spectacle for a moment without really realizing what she was doing. She was reluctant to approach - she was alone, and it was evening, and she really didn't want to be caught unaware by someone with magic - but curiosity, as they say, killed the cat.
So, settling a hand briefly on the dagger at her waist - just in case it was needed, she took a deep breath and walked hesitantly forward, dropping her hands to clasp them behind her back. [say]"Hello,"[/say] she said to the stranger. [say]"Your sparks are beautiful."[/say]
