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So unpleasant was the hollow feeling that seeped into her core, that at first Fellwing was sure her magic had gone awry, and the Void Moon had denied her request. She no longer felt like she'd been freed from the confines of a physical realm; she felt as if she was no longer part of it at all, unable to hold onto it even if she'd wanted to. She felt a ghost.

Then she moved. Not because she'd wanted to, but because her legs did, thus she had little say in the matter. The next she knew, she was tearing apart the threads that blocked the entrance to the mines. Then the world went dark — or, rather, [i]bright.[/i]

[color=#595555]"Ugh..."[/color] the Seer blinked open her eyes, disoriented at first, until her eyes happened upon another's. She would have screamed, but by the time she was awake enough to do so, she had no time to fill her lungs before the creature she had stared at scurried away from her. [i]Scared[/i], like her. [color=#595555]"W-wait, wh—"[/color]

Fellwing tried to reach out a wing, but too late. Her head was still spinning, and she wasn't entirely sure she wasn't just seeing things anyhow. She'd [i]never [/i]seen a creature like this before. 

[color=#595555]"It's... it's quite alright,"[/color] she said slowly, voice even, as much to herself as to the creature now cowering a little distance from her. [color=#595555]"I won't hurt you. I'm Fellwing, a drake. [i]Just[/i] a drake. See?"[/color] She stretched her wings slowly, looking down at her own, lithe form. [color=#595555]"I'm quite far from scary! Who... um, who are you? May I help you?"[/color] 

[hider=ooc]Fellwing rolls to Study Someone, and with a [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/27619]7[/url], asks "What does your character wish I’d do for you?"[/hider]
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