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The ronin turned his head on the young elf. He nodded to her as a his way for greeting a stranger and also a welcome of her thanks.

"Nanashi. Is my. common call by people so I keep it. I have no real name to keep. Since. I'm an exiled warrior from my land." The ronin said. "Young lady. Have you eaten. Already? Not quite food on the table but. I can treat you. You seems from far too. Because of your things. I'm not good. on those fancy. things. Perhaps. You can have it. Because. You seems. A student of something." He continued.


Viviana seemed somewhat flustered by the man. The way he spoke was... Slightly strange, but honestly no more strange than her own speech in the grand scheme of things. And what was with him offering to treat her? Either way, to avoid being rude she took a seat one space away from the man.

"Oh, um, thank you for the offer but I am not very hungry. I think I will have a drink, if they have anything sweet," A welcoming smile sat on her face, but her body was closed off, crossing over itself in some attempt to guard her. The man seemed friendly enough, her actions were no intended slight toward him, it was just all people. All strangers made her uneasy. She was also lying, to an extent. She was getting hungry, having skipped an earlier meal, but the food she saw on Nanashi's plate was far from appetizing.

"And yes, very perceptive, I am going to study magic at...a well known academy. Im not sure what I want to study, but earth magic looks interesting" Viviana was augmenting her speech as she went along, hoping to be more understandable. She also hesitated to name her academy, this exiled warrior did not seem like the type to appreciate such information.
"Thank you very kindly," Viviana gave her politest smile and bowed. The room was so very nice, and it would give her some added privacy to practice her magic on the voyage. She wanted to be in tip top shape for any entrance exams, all of her spells would be incredibly well practiced, rehearsed to perfection. The thought gave her so much glee it exploded from her body in a hop.

First, however, she would need to go thank the man who gave her such privileges. "Na-na-shi, na-na-shi, nan-a-shi, na-nashi?" She practiced quietly to herself before confronting the man. For him to give her such a gift, only for her to butcher his name? It was unthinkable. An excruciating minute later, after she had said the name so many times it lost any sense of meaning, she set out.

Looking for the man took only a short amount of time, the description given by the quartermaster was not perfect, but the man himself was unique enough that it did not have to be. He seemed to be eating, the food itself was none too appealing, but that was unimportant. She was struck by how... battle ready he seemed. Sure the ship was not just for mages and the like, but what purpose did a man such as this have on the ship? For now, she tucked the question away and approached.

"Hi! Nanashi, is it? I am Viviana, you gifted me your cabin. I just wanted to thank you for your kindness," Despite her genuine intentions, that specter of awkwardness hung from her syllables. Her jilted speech was yet another flaw she so desperately wished to purge from herself.
@spiral origin

Viviana was startled from her studies, the section on binding arcane energies to shape the very earth had pulled her far, far away from the ship. Her sudden jolt to awareness brought an embarrassed flush to her cheeks. "What? Oh...um sure? That is very kind of them," She placed her book on the bed beside her and took the ticket. "Could you give me their name? I would very much like to thank them personally," Her voice was even and quiet, some degree of effort being put in to be sure she was loud enough to be heard.

After receiving the kind gift, she placed her book back within the footlocker and closed it. She knew she could physically move it, but her lack of physical strength would make it much more a process than was needed. With a deep breath, she began rubbing her hands together. What was that spell again? She racked her brain in an effort to recall a class she had been in just over a year ago. Purple energies shrouded her hands as she made an upward pushing motion and spoke, "Lev-val-nium," and after a moment...the footlocker rose an inch off the floor. Viviana gave a little fist pump and began nudging the locker with her foot, pushing it toward her knew cabin. She would speak to her mysterious benefactor in a moment.

Some, more generous, part within her wanted to invite someone else to take the free bed. Afterall, she would not be needing it. The thought alone, however, of being in a secluded room with a stranger was...unsettling. Perhaps if she met another woman her age she would be more willing to make the offer.
Having waited patiently for the, less monibile-y inclined, person in front of her, Viviana made her way onto the ship. First and foremost, she had to check to make sure her footlocker was there. With measured, but hasty steps, she made her way below deck, searching for what would be her bed

Found it!

The minor electric magic she had been toying with in her hand popped and fizzled out, not even her subconscious could dedicate the energy to its maintenance. She quickly opened and analyzed the contents of the medium green box. A few pairs of clothes, her notebooks on various spells, and a small note from her parents. "To be opened on making it to university," it seemed she would only have to wait until the end of the voyage to see what her family had to say.

To pass the time, she retrieved her book labeled, "Alteration, the school of environmental manipulation" Her skimming, and general closed off body language suggesting she was not particularly interested in talking to anyone just yet.
Not wanting to be rude to the man, Viviana simply waited at the bottom of the ramp. Her excess nervous energy came out in the form of tiny electric sparks, arching between her fingers as her hands fidgeted together.

She became eminently aware of her missing digits. Although the scars were relatively minor, and she had some use of the stumps that remained, the lack of their presence was still cause for embarrassment in her eyes.

Despite the promise of luxurious accomodations once there, the academy really seemed to skimp on her travel expenses.
Viviana was practically jogging to the ship, she always hated being late. Sure the ship was not departing for another half hour, but time scale still worried the elf woman.

Her dress was modest by all definitions of the word, particularly in comparison to whatever manner of flamboyancy one of the other passengers further up ahead was wearing. It's tan cloth was form fitting, yet revealed no curves. Her sleeves nearly reached her wrists, and although the skirt could not reach her knees, her leg wear met her boots in a way that revealed no flesh. The only striking thing about her clothing was the jade pendant that hung from her neck, in no small part bringing out her own green gems for eyes.

"One standard ticket" She offered with not but a courtesy smile, here eyes more drawn to the action up ahead.
That was a really good explanation and gave me tons of ideas, thank you!
What are the limits in terms of spells? How many you can cast, how strong they can be, what they can do, what you need to cast them, that kind of stuff
Name: Viviana
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Description: 4'5'' Elf, slender with sharp features, piercingly solid green eyes, platinum blonde hair usually tied in a high pont tail, wears conservative clothing
Bio: A novice wizard, magic always came easily to her, mastering concepts much faster than her class mates. An accident occured when she was 14, in which she accidentally summoned a demon. In the attack she lost 2 fingers on her left hand. Despite this, she received a full scholarship to study at a major magic academy in a far off land.
Purpose of travel: Travelling to her new academy to further study and master magic
Other info: At first she is very shy, speaking very professionally to anyone she doesnt know. Once she opens up she reveals her excitement for whatever she is studying at the time. She speaks with a slight lisp.
Name: Viviana
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Description: 4'5'' Elf, slender with sharp features, piercingly solid green eyes, platinum blonde hair usually tied in a high pont tail, wears conservative clothing

Bio: A novice wizard, magic always came easily to her, mastering concepts much faster than her class mates. An accident occured when she was 14, in which she accidentally summoned a demon. In the attack she lost 2 fingers on her left hand. Despite this, she received a full scholarship to study at a major magic academy in a far off land.

Purpose of travel: Travelling to her new academy to further study and master magic

Other info: At first she is very shy, speaking very professionally to anyone she doesnt know. Once she opens up she reveals her excitement for whatever she is studying at the time. She speaks with a slight lisp.
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