took a fall from a windy height
No it didn't feel right, but as Juniper said, what else would they expect from the Mathair? No, it doesn't. Remi agrees silently with Isla, before nodding toward the Fae. "I think you're right. And if it isn't the Mathair ahead...at least we'll know." At least they'd know that there were things that glowed in this place. Things that made the world around them feel familiar and inviting.
But you all know it isn't the Mathair. It can't be this easy.
The illusion around the trio is absolutely seamless, reminding Remi and Juniper of any old afternoon stroll in the Greatwood. Perhaps that's why it's Isla whose senses are the most unsettled by the changes around them. But nevermind. You're already fully within the pull of the Lamplighters now. Sweet refrains that remind you of long-ago times sink into your brains. On your tongues are tastes you've nearly forgotten, but now that they're back, gods how could you have lived without them?
Just stay, your bones whisper. Don't look for a way out. Stay here in this place of memory and magic. Stay and lose yourself amidst the things you thought you'd once lost.
Around Remi and Juniper especially, the illusions tighten and try and ensnare. For Isla however, because of her intrinsically ascended nature, the veil will not be as seamless.
But you all know it isn't the Mathair. It can't be this easy.
The illusion around the trio is absolutely seamless, reminding Remi and Juniper of any old afternoon stroll in the Greatwood. Perhaps that's why it's Isla whose senses are the most unsettled by the changes around them. But nevermind. You're already fully within the pull of the Lamplighters now. Sweet refrains that remind you of long-ago times sink into your brains. On your tongues are tastes you've nearly forgotten, but now that they're back, gods how could you have lived without them?
Just stay, your bones whisper. Don't look for a way out. Stay here in this place of memory and magic. Stay and lose yourself amidst the things you thought you'd once lost.
Around Remi and Juniper especially, the illusions tighten and try and ensnare. For Isla however, because of her intrinsically ascended nature, the veil will not be as seamless.
i only knew how to hold on tight
& pray for love enough to last all night
& pray for love enough to last all night
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
