I salute you if you're much too much to handle
"Sure," Aithne says, giving a playful salute. "Happy to play the tour guide." And she means it, too. There's not an ounce of irritation or regret in the girl as she flicks her tail, seemingly watching for something to happen to the fountain at any moment, like the purification that Sunjata has offered will materialize into thin air. And when he warns her to step back, she tilts her head, confusion flickering for a moment before understanding dawns. "Oh, well, guess I'll scoot over there, then." And off she goes, propping herself against a nearby wall to watch.
A little rain cloud forms above the fountain, droplets - well, more droplets - beginning to fall as Aithne watches. From her vantage point, she can't tell much more than that it's raining harder over the fountain than it is around it. But she can't see whatever magic or healing aura or whatever the rain brings with it, so she shift impatiently in place before calling out, "Is it working?" She's nothing if not eager, that's for certain.
A little rain cloud forms above the fountain, droplets - well, more droplets - beginning to fall as Aithne watches. From her vantage point, she can't tell much more than that it's raining harder over the fountain than it is around it. But she can't see whatever magic or healing aura or whatever the rain brings with it, so she shift impatiently in place before calling out, "Is it working?" She's nothing if not eager, that's for certain.
Aithne
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
Feel free to use force/magic on Aithne.
