Sep 18, 2021 5:04 pm
Faux: For the briefest instant, her mouth twitches upward, as she reaches for the pendant with a slightly trembling hand. It’s a slow process, as if she’s waiting for you to snatch it away. You don’t, and she takes it, such a little thing, yet she looks at it like you’d just given her the world.
Inquisitor: Magic tends not o have a feel to it, depending on the origin or system used to produce. The magic in this particular garment feels Greek and old. However by running magic through the weave, an unforeseen consequence occurs. You feel as every magical circuit in your body activates, your eye burns the crest within it stirring to action. Then all on its own, the loom begins to move, at a frantic pace under Inquisitor’s gleaming eye, the garment begins to take its final shape.
Inquisitor: Magic tends not o have a feel to it, depending on the origin or system used to produce. The magic in this particular garment feels Greek and old. However by running magic through the weave, an unforeseen consequence occurs. You feel as every magical circuit in your body activates, your eye burns the crest within it stirring to action. Then all on its own, the loom begins to move, at a frantic pace under Inquisitor’s gleaming eye, the garment begins to take its final shape.