Well and good; Cecelia appreciates the preparedness...and she didn't even have to ask him in advance!
Without any further ado, she moves to pack up her journal and quill in a satchel, retrieving a totem and locking up her office, putting her 'CLOSED' sign in the window.
"This way, if you please."
Into the concrete back room - the one laden in peculiar symbols in chalk and very poorly furnished - a pretty stark difference to the cozy, academic setup the Ambassador has up front. She lights the totem and leads the way over to Red Spring, not even bothering to stop walking as she starts in the direction of the training grounds.
"Tell me - have you experienced the effects of blood magic on yourself before?"
no subject
Without any further ado, she moves to pack up her journal and quill in a satchel, retrieving a totem and locking up her office, putting her 'CLOSED' sign in the window.
"This way, if you please."
Into the concrete back room - the one laden in peculiar symbols in chalk and very poorly furnished - a pretty stark difference to the cozy, academic setup the Ambassador has up front. She lights the totem and leads the way over to Red Spring, not even bothering to stop walking as she starts in the direction of the training grounds.
"Tell me - have you experienced the effects of blood magic on yourself before?"