[High Mage Ambrose in all his finery before them saying, 'It is the life-force which sustains all other universes.' And what child is entirely dissimilar from its parent? What manifesto doesn't somehow resemble it's author? If all places are tied to Abraxas' beating heart, then it would follow that the blood all comes in a similar shade.
Her gaze turns back toward the gardens—toward the slant of sunlight which manages to overcome the castle's high walls to illuminate the centermost seedbed blooming rife with rich colorful things and delicate little trees whose blossoms, if they had them, have all faded. The point of Ralston's attention does not alter.]
You certainly appear to be concerned with constructing a shield. I don't imagine that would be the case if there were no danger. [Here, the faintest tip of his head. In the shaded alcove, his eyes are very dark.] Your friends in the Free Cities. Do they know you're protecting them?
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[High Mage Ambrose in all his finery before them saying, 'It is the life-force which sustains all other universes.' And what child is entirely dissimilar from its parent? What manifesto doesn't somehow resemble it's author? If all places are tied to Abraxas' beating heart, then it would follow that the blood all comes in a similar shade.
Her gaze turns back toward the gardens—toward the slant of sunlight which manages to overcome the castle's high walls to illuminate the centermost seedbed blooming rife with rich colorful things and delicate little trees whose blossoms, if they had them, have all faded. The point of Ralston's attention does not alter.]
You certainly appear to be concerned with constructing a shield. I don't imagine that would be the case if there were no danger. [Here, the faintest tip of his head. In the shaded alcove, his eyes are very dark.] Your friends in the Free Cities. Do they know you're protecting them?