Ange Ushiromiya (
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[OPEN] Philadelphia Prompts
Who: Ange Ushiromiya + You
What: Researching alchemy / Getting ready to leave
Where: L-Space / Wawa
When: During the day at Philadelphia
Warnings/Notes: None
I
[To Ange, the events at Weathertop were both a fiasco and a wake-up call. It's not like she had an idyllic image of how the quest would go or anything like that, but she hadn't realized how much trouble she'd be in. Guts and luck will only take you so far and she knows it. That's why she has taken the decision to try to get a handle on those so-called alchemy skills she now has. She has no idea how they'll be useful, but she has to try. The L-Space books seem like the best chance. Ange is sitting there, with a pile of books and browing them with attention]
Is this what my grandfather used to study...?
[For a moment she can imagine her grandfather reciting that strange language, and trying to craft a spell. Better start working. Spell-weaving is a concept that gets her attention. Using the magic of her companions she may be able to do something truly powerful. She'd have to find out what others can do, first. She's trying to decide what to focus on first, if going deeper into weaving or into crafting. When someone comes nearby, she asks them:]
Do you have any magic spells?
[II
They're going to be on the road at some point, so they better be prepared. Carrying a bag of water over her shoulder to Weathertop left her sore, not because of lack of strength, but because of how uncomfortable that was. To try to make it easier to carry provisions, she got a messenger back from Ross, and is now looking through Wawa to find the few water bottles that aren't expired yet]
Do you usually have trouble getting supplies along the way?
[She's trying to judge how much to carry and how much space she should leave available. Better have some foresight, after all!].
What: Researching alchemy / Getting ready to leave
Where: L-Space / Wawa
When: During the day at Philadelphia
Warnings/Notes: None
I
[To Ange, the events at Weathertop were both a fiasco and a wake-up call. It's not like she had an idyllic image of how the quest would go or anything like that, but she hadn't realized how much trouble she'd be in. Guts and luck will only take you so far and she knows it. That's why she has taken the decision to try to get a handle on those so-called alchemy skills she now has. She has no idea how they'll be useful, but she has to try. The L-Space books seem like the best chance. Ange is sitting there, with a pile of books and browing them with attention]
Is this what my grandfather used to study...?
[For a moment she can imagine her grandfather reciting that strange language, and trying to craft a spell. Better start working. Spell-weaving is a concept that gets her attention. Using the magic of her companions she may be able to do something truly powerful. She'd have to find out what others can do, first. She's trying to decide what to focus on first, if going deeper into weaving or into crafting. When someone comes nearby, she asks them:]
Do you have any magic spells?
[II
They're going to be on the road at some point, so they better be prepared. Carrying a bag of water over her shoulder to Weathertop left her sore, not because of lack of strength, but because of how uncomfortable that was. To try to make it easier to carry provisions, she got a messenger back from Ross, and is now looking through Wawa to find the few water bottles that aren't expired yet]
Do you usually have trouble getting supplies along the way?
[She's trying to judge how much to carry and how much space she should leave available. Better have some foresight, after all!].
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[ He runs his hand through his hair, and rumbles. ]
I suppose in this circumstance I should probably learn.
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[Ange isn't welcoming at all, but she's not going to push people away for no reason.
They're all in a group here, after all]
I warn you all I know is just enough to keep myself alive, so don't expect anything impressive.
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[ Loken could probably stand guard for 24 hours making no more noise than breathing, if called upon to do so. ]
I don't expect to do anything other than to figure out how to make food edible. And you've assured me you can do that.
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[ He also seems pleased, though his face shows little. ]