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Post by Razoric on Mar 28, 2017 20:33:09 GMT -8
She wheels in after him. "The lie is everywhere, dad. Beforehand, you would not have been able to acknowledge that this was here, or how it was accessed. Or that it seems too big for where it is in the house. Where are the stairs? Shouldn't they be above us?" She motions up at the ceiling as proof of concept.
"Thanks to Lakshmi, you can see it now, though. Mom was magic. A mage." Before he can discount it, however, she pulls her rod free from her chair, chirping out and reaching out to poke the lightbulb up above.
Control light: Gnosis 2, force 3, high speech 2, rod 1. Reach instant Awcr9hla8d10 Reroll 10 2d10 4 succ
And for a few seconds, it changes completely - turning from a simple, 30 watt ecological glow into a blacklight, turning her white shirt into a bright blue glow, and then it's back to normal.
"Ari, me and Ethan are too... It was a while back, when we got our 'tattoos.' We awoke, is what we call it, and learned how to manipulate the world by splitting the lie a little. And thanks to Lakshmi as well..." She sets the brake on her chair, then slowly, wobbly, brings herself up out of the chair, and to uneasy, knee-cocked feet.
Trembling, thin legged, but standing. "We wanted to tell you so badly, but we'd have only hurt you because of it."8d10·2d10
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