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Sending good vibes! (Also holy cow, they have changed the format. I like it!)

It's no problem at all, I totally understand. It's common in Oregon, but during the winter when the sun goes away. Self-care first! I'll be here when y'all get back! :)

Classes first, dude! I always loved the first day though. Fresh notebooks and new pens... Ahhhhh yisss

Hello?

I'm back! And no worries! I totally get the life thing. Take you time !

Lindzi is probably just goibg to be super suspicious looking, honestly. She's a frazzled looking pixie looking over a shit ton of books with no relation to one another in op of a bookshelf in the part of the library that she looks as if she has no business being in. But she'll probably freak out...

Bring the angst!

That's what I was thinking. Lindzi can read magi, but she has no idea what she's even looking for. She'll probably think at first that Niko's meeting went really, really well. Haha! Poor thing. And also do we think she should snitch to Niko or naw?

angle-double-rightThe Apprentice Lindziangle-double-left Where: Tower of High Sorcery: Quietly having a panic attack behind the Battlemaster's Tent How: Panicking/ Determined Who: @Quantum Leek Kill it?! Lavender eyes turned skyward in an accusatory glare. Why were the Gods...

I had the mental image of Niko like just stuffing Amala under the bed before Lindzi comes back in like a little kid trying to hide something pop into my head.

But she's done, yeah? don't know how to write her... dying :(

I KNOW! I LOVE LITTLE AMALA!

Did y'all ever play Undertale?

Dread was no longer adequate to describe the feeling pulsing through Amala’s veins. It was a fear the likes of which she had never known; ever muscle in her body was tense, rendering her unable to speak as Niko rose up like a serpent preparing to strike. He had shed his skin and transformed into...

Halfway through their journey up the stairs, Amala finally recognized the feeling of dread and apprehension she was feeling. She was sensing Crimsongaze’s dark magic. She’d felt similar pangs of uneasiness around dark mages before, but being so close to one, especially one so gifted, seemed to...

I'll be posting soonish, busy week at he lab

The longer she interacted with the infamous mage master, the worse Amala felt for judging the black mage so harshly. As she moved to help support him, she found that the man seemed to weight practically nothing. In fact, it seemed that the majority of his body was an illusion created by his...