"That can be arranged," he agreed mock-solemnly to her offer of helping to taste the early results of his new undertaking. There was humor in his voice, however, bright and warm in spite of his stoic mien. He turned slowly to follow the sound of her voice as he spoke, sharp eyes seeking some bend of the light that would reveal her position... but the ring did its work well, and she was fully and truly invisible.
"I am beginning with truffles, yes..." Though given his penchant for artistry and perfection, who knew where it would end? His words trailed off into silence, however, as he strained his hearing to find the source of the musical humming. The blade very nearly trimmed his little toe and he turned his head sharply to follow where it had flown from.
Not there, but... several feet to the right the air warped and shimmered, not with heat but with weight as space distorted and than lanced downwards into the sand to send it up in a puff. A single gravity spike, launched more to help pinpoint Flora's location than to hit her directly...
This time.
"I am beginning with truffles, yes..." Though given his penchant for artistry and perfection, who knew where it would end? His words trailed off into silence, however, as he strained his hearing to find the source of the musical humming. The blade very nearly trimmed his little toe and he turned his head sharply to follow where it had flown from.
Not there, but... several feet to the right the air warped and shimmered, not with heat but with weight as space distorted and than lanced downwards into the sand to send it up in a puff. A single gravity spike, launched more to help pinpoint Flora's location than to hit her directly...
This time.
