Thread: When a New Land is Explored (MasterOfWhispers  and Frogger)

Ceridwen was lovely. Though not in the way other girls were, in that obvious, over-the-top, sculpted way that involves fake perfection and flirtatious attitudes. No, she was naturally lovely. Her features were fine and small, her limbs long and lean. Her lips were pink because that is their natural color. And her eyes were dazzling in their own right, but not because of cosmetics. Within her irises was every brilliant shade of dark blue available, and with those silver specks along the edgesit was hard not to look away. Her cheeks flushed a nice rosy pink, her lips curved in a quiet smilewho could deny her beauty? Beforeshe had been like a flame, its light just a flicker, though still noticeable by any and all. It was mostly because of the robes she wore earlier. Draped with such fine material, she fit the role of an unattainable princessbeyond reach of any man. Yet nowin the new green uniform the academy provided, she was positively radiant. Of course, she was a bit uncomfortable wearing it. For some reason it drew many pairs of eyes to herand she didnt care for that kind of attention. Not to mention her legs, arms and stomach was exposed It was more than she was used to. The green skirt flirted about, being at the mercy of the wind and her motions. Its hem ended just at the middle of her thighs, and so left everything else bare. Her legs were nicely toned, despite her delicate appearance. Subtle muscle rippled whenever she took a step. The shirt was a short-sleeved green tunic, with an emblem over her heart. Not many know just what it represents. Elves kept hidden in the forest for many a year, talking to the trees and the animals living there. It was not often any would seek out companionship from a person outside the race. The symbol stitched into the green was that of a golden bloom, its many petals spread like the rays of a sunrise. Six other symbols, in black, blue, green, red and pearly white, were made on the petals. Her skin was pale, a lovely creamy hue. Hints of pink could be seen along her cheeks. Dark blue eyes shifted onto Eli. You find Elven Magic to be not as effective here Ceridwen began, for you do not have the skills of my race Our senses pick out what yours is not able to detect. Not to be rude, butI will be able to enable any spell I wish. I can sense it in the air Her eyes closed briefly, a tiny smile tugging at her lips. Just like I can tell that we are approaching the Natural Magic building. It loomed up ahead, quite a bit of plant life entangling around the tower. When the group drew close she knelt down, a finger brushing along a leaf. The plant responded instantly, its vines moving to clamp onto her wrist. She laughed with delight. You are certainly a silly one she murmured. Another vine edged until it reached her other hand, and began to rub against it like an animal seeking attention. The request was quickly granted. All these plants are very happy here she commented about a minute later. It is a surprise to me Please forgive her Durmait finally spoke up with a slight bow. My sister likes to take care of plant life The green garb fit rather snugly on his well-built body, but that was to be expected. After all, he was bigger than most men. His arms were thick with muscle, even corded. His chest rose with every inhale, practically causing the fabric to strain. His intense eyes rose up from the ground to meet Mathias. To him, he was the leader, for he was the one who spoke clearly and most often. The other...seemed only to be enchanted by his sister. Later on, he planned to speak to her about such matters. Not that she was likely to listen. Why must I apologize? I enjoy what I do, and I have no reason to be sorry for it. Ceridwen raised her head, cheeks puffing out in a cute pout. There was no way she was going to apologize, not when she did nothing wrong. And yet you are holding these two young men from seeing this class. Durmait raised a brow, only speaking this one fact. To be quite frank, it was all he had to use in ways of reasoning. She did nothing wrong, true...but they were guests in this foreign land. If Mr. Elijah and Mr. Mathias wish, they can go ahead. I dont mind in the least. Ceridwen was quick to respond. Durmaits eyes narrowed. I do, however. I will not leave you out here, where anything can happen. Ceridwen let out a long, exasperated sigh. You know fully well that I can take care of myself, if the situation calls for it. Go. Have fun. I will be in shortly. I dont plan to be out here when it begins to rain. The sky may look clear for now, but she knew better than to believe in such appearances. It wont be long before big, fat drops will fall from the clouds rolling in. An Elf's ability dealt in the weather to come, and so she knew for a fact that it was going to happen. We should seek shelter while we can.