OLIVER
There was a quick glance towards Aoife and a sheepish look. Hopefully Remi didn't mind the fact that that he was cursing in front of an infant. The man seemed to move on past it, explaining how the magic worked. Even with the explanation, Oliver was still impressed and deeply interested in seeing if there was more the magic could do. Could it change the material of a weapon? Did Remi have to be touching it for it to work?
However, now was not a time for those questions. Now was for when they needed to focus on him trying to find which type of mysterious magic he had.
The world morphed around him and his eyes widened. His left hand inched close to the ground but never touched it. Had he seen this before? It felt vaguely familiar, but he knew that sand probably didn't exist in the Hollowed Ground. What did it feel like? Was that water he heard?
Then he remembered: he needed to focus. Remi was showing him this as a demonstration, to see if maybe this was his type of magic. "Imagination? You said?" With a small nod Oliver closed his eyes. What could he even think about? He didn't really have any memories to look back on. Unlike Remi, there were no locations outside of the Hollowed Ground that he could think back to. No memories to reflect on.
And yet, something came to mind. He focused on it and soon there was the very faint sound of rain around him. It wasn't nearly as believable as Remi's sand and water, but it was the sound of rain nonetheless.
However, now was not a time for those questions. Now was for when they needed to focus on him trying to find which type of mysterious magic he had.
The world morphed around him and his eyes widened. His left hand inched close to the ground but never touched it. Had he seen this before? It felt vaguely familiar, but he knew that sand probably didn't exist in the Hollowed Ground. What did it feel like? Was that water he heard?
Then he remembered: he needed to focus. Remi was showing him this as a demonstration, to see if maybe this was his type of magic. "Imagination? You said?" With a small nod Oliver closed his eyes. What could he even think about? He didn't really have any memories to look back on. Unlike Remi, there were no locations outside of the Hollowed Ground that he could think back to. No memories to reflect on.
And yet, something came to mind. He focused on it and soon there was the very faint sound of rain around him. It wasn't nearly as believable as Remi's sand and water, but it was the sound of rain nonetheless.
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