Nova
After every storm, there is a rainbow.
Giggling, Nova gave Maea a playful salute before turning to the man she didn't recognize. Her hand came up in an energetic wave, more of her illusion magic making the air ripple with sparkles around the movement. "Hi Liam! I'm Nova! I look behind to working with you!" She rocked forward on the balls of her feet, her smile vibrant despite the darkness around them (or the fumbling of the phrase).
As she twirled around to work her way down the path, a low hum sounded from her throat, soft but light. Doing as Maea instructed, she looked down at the ground, concentrating her eyes so much that they became reflective in the night, their pupils narrowing to those of her feline form. It certainly made it easier to see in the dark, although she was immediately distracted by a nearby glow. Gasping, she skipped forward. "Wow! What are those?"
Nova shifts her eyes to those of her tide jaguar so she can see better in the dark! (Then gets distracted by the will-o-wisp.)
As she twirled around to work her way down the path, a low hum sounded from her throat, soft but light. Doing as Maea instructed, she looked down at the ground, concentrating her eyes so much that they became reflective in the night, their pupils narrowing to those of her feline form. It certainly made it easier to see in the dark, although she was immediately distracted by a nearby glow. Gasping, she skipped forward. "Wow! What are those?"
Nova shifts her eyes to those of her tide jaguar so she can see better in the dark! (Then gets distracted by the will-o-wisp.)
