Alys
And it's like snow at the beach
The room was warm, and clearly well-used. Several others had made the space their own, and as the man - Damien - led the way to a worktable, Alys and Sascha followed meekly behind. The seer slid into a chair, her companion slipping beneath the table to lay at her feet. Alys looked around, admiring the small workshop. She'd always loved places like this, hidden away like stolen gems, only visible to those who knew where to look.
"I'm working on a costume for Ludo's masquerade," she said, unpacking various supplies onto the table littered with tools. "I think the fox fur will be a nice mantle." A black garment was produced, Alys holding the pelt up to it with a satisfied hum. "Yes, I think this will do nicely. It'll be warm, at least," she added with a self-deprecating laugh, dark eyes flicking up to meet Damien's with amusement.
She got to work as they talked, her hands moving deftly to create the garment that she imagined from fabric and fur. "I see people," she said simply, because that was the simplest explanation. "As they are, at their core. And I help them to see that, too, because you'd be surprised how frequently people fail to see themselves clearly." She shrugged. "Most of the time, I see the present. Some seers claim to predict the future, but I can only do that on occasion. Sometimes I see visions of the future in my dreams. Most of the time, though, I read the way things are, so that people can decide how to move forward and create their own futures."
Alys paused. "It can be difficult to explain," she admitted. "But hopefully, after your reading, you'll see what I mean."
"I'm working on a costume for Ludo's masquerade," she said, unpacking various supplies onto the table littered with tools. "I think the fox fur will be a nice mantle." A black garment was produced, Alys holding the pelt up to it with a satisfied hum. "Yes, I think this will do nicely. It'll be warm, at least," she added with a self-deprecating laugh, dark eyes flicking up to meet Damien's with amusement.
She got to work as they talked, her hands moving deftly to create the garment that she imagined from fabric and fur. "I see people," she said simply, because that was the simplest explanation. "As they are, at their core. And I help them to see that, too, because you'd be surprised how frequently people fail to see themselves clearly." She shrugged. "Most of the time, I see the present. Some seers claim to predict the future, but I can only do that on occasion. Sometimes I see visions of the future in my dreams. Most of the time, though, I read the way things are, so that people can decide how to move forward and create their own futures."
Alys paused. "It can be difficult to explain," she admitted. "But hopefully, after your reading, you'll see what I mean."
Weird, but fuckin' beautiful
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Emotional Telepathy | The user can read deep emotions of those within a 5 foot radius at will. Control is excellent. Note: "Deep emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Emotional Perception | The user can read surface level emotions of those within a 15 foot radius. Control is moderate. Note: "Surface level emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Emotional Telepathy | The user can read deep emotions of those within a 5 foot radius at will. Control is excellent. Note: "Deep emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Emotional Perception | The user can read surface level emotions of those within a 15 foot radius. Control is moderate. Note: "Surface level emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
