
The snap-crackle of purple Aether in the Coerthas sky announced the arrival of a barefoot miqo'te to the uncaring, snowflake-filled winds of Camp Dragonhead. Unfortunately for L'yhta, she found herself a few hundred yalms from the Aetheryte, twenty fulms off the ground, and upside-down, her bright red hair and tail dangling for a brief moment before gravity reasserted itself. "Oh shite--" she managed to shout before she unceremoniously crashed head first into a snowbank. A nearby wolf sniffed in her direction, shook its head (perhaps disapprovingly), and wandered off.
A moment later, the pile of snow exploded with a force of a Fire spell, and the now drenched wizard crawled out, shivering as steam drifted off her. She scanned the horizon and crossed her arms over her camise with a huff. "Great call, Yhta, randomly teleporting away," she grumbled to herself. "'I left some magical thing on somewhere that's not here?' Now everyone's going to think you're crazy! She's going to think you're crazy!" She glanced up at a hawk perched on nearby rock and jabbed a finger at it, shouting, "Don't judge me, bird!" For its part, the bird quirked its head to one side, then flew off.
With a sigh, L'yhta drew the geometry for Teleport in the air in front of her -- carefully calibrating it to head back to Limsa Lominsa's Aetheryte, and this time emphatically not above the ground -- and vanished in a flash of Aether.
A moment later, the pile of snow exploded with a force of a Fire spell, and the now drenched wizard crawled out, shivering as steam drifted off her. She scanned the horizon and crossed her arms over her camise with a huff. "Great call, Yhta, randomly teleporting away," she grumbled to herself. "'I left some magical thing on somewhere that's not here?' Now everyone's going to think you're crazy! She's going to think you're crazy!" She glanced up at a hawk perched on nearby rock and jabbed a finger at it, shouting, "Don't judge me, bird!" For its part, the bird quirked its head to one side, then flew off.
With a sigh, L'yhta drew the geometry for Teleport in the air in front of her -- carefully calibrating it to head back to Limsa Lominsa's Aetheryte, and this time emphatically not above the ground -- and vanished in a flash of Aether.
The Freelance Wizard
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((about me | about L'yhta Mahre | L'yhta's desk | about Mysterium, the Ivory Tower: a heavy RP society of mages))
Quality RP at low, low prices!
((about me | about L'yhta Mahre | L'yhta's desk | about Mysterium, the Ivory Tower: a heavy RP society of mages))