RAY
In ancient times
cats were worshipped as gods
cats were worshipped as gods
Ray watches with open curiosity and wonder as Frey turns mere plants into an object of magic. Watching the wand take shape takes the herbalist's breath away. It's beautiful in appearance and the hum of magic it emits is intriguing. Ray reverently takes the wand from Frey, "Thank you."
The herbalist had been expecting something wonderful from this quest, given the time and the rarity of certain ingredients. But this? This wand far surpasses her expectations. As she holds it in her hands, it seems to nearly hum with magic and life. It's beautiful. Letting out a breath she nods at Frey and can't help but repeating herself, "Thank you so much."
Wand held gently but protectively in her hands; Ray sees herself out of the shrine.
-{FIN}
The herbalist had been expecting something wonderful from this quest, given the time and the rarity of certain ingredients. But this? This wand far surpasses her expectations. As she holds it in her hands, it seems to nearly hum with magic and life. It's beautiful. Letting out a breath she nods at Frey and can't help but repeating herself, "Thank you so much."
Wand held gently but protectively in her hands; Ray sees herself out of the shrine.
-{FIN}
They have not
forgotten this
forgotten this
