[ When the thought filters through her mind, Rinoa takes a deep breath; she doesn't know how the ley lines work, but it's all she can do not to flood him with mental images. He may even hear the internal struggle as she considers whether or not she wants to share over such an obviously-public networkβ
She shakes her head. She's being ridiculous. At this point, so many of the Void inhabitants have heard what she can do, or outright seen it in their shared nightmare. It's not something she's trying to keep a secret, not anymore. ]
I'm what people on my world call a Sorceress. We're women who have natural magical power. Most people where I'm from need help to use it, but in our case it's part of us, you know?
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She shakes her head. She's being ridiculous. At this point, so many of the Void inhabitants have heard what she can do, or outright seen it in their shared nightmare. It's not something she's trying to keep a secret, not anymore. ]
I'm what people on my world call a Sorceress. We're women who have natural magical power. Most people where I'm from need help to use it, but in our case it's part of us, you know?