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ellipsanet2023-07-24 11:23 pm
colchismagecraft) wrote in ellipsanet2023-07-24 11:23 pm
001: Pick Your Poison (Video; un: caster, backdated to event)
[When the broadcast started, Caster was seen sitting in the darkened room of her apartment, dark cloak concealing half her face and covering most of her body in shadow. Certainly, not the most reassuring sight! The ominous smile she gave as she started to speak didn't help either.]
Good evening... Ellipsa, wasn't it? I haven't met many people here yet, but I am known as Caster. A pleasure.
[In Avalon, it had taken her a good couple of months to make her first post on the networks- but under the circumstances, a challenge had presented itself that matched extremely well to her skillset.]
I'll get to the point. I gather that the recent, abnormally cold weather has brought a curse along with it, and that potions need to be brewed in order to alleviate it.
Potion-making happens to be something of a speciality of mine, so if you do find yourself in need of one, do come seek me out at the Apartments in Nightwake City. Likewise, I would not object to sharing teaching of the art if anyone is particularly intrigued.
...I look forward to hearing from you.
[She carefully held up a couple of potion bottles in one gloved hand, potions that lightly gleamed in the dark- the first, shimmering gold with a label written in Greek script, and the other a warm orange that flickered like a fireplace. The light only served to throw more creepy shadows across what could be seen of her face.
...Was anyone desperate enough to trust this suspicious woman??]
Good evening... Ellipsa, wasn't it? I haven't met many people here yet, but I am known as Caster. A pleasure.
[In Avalon, it had taken her a good couple of months to make her first post on the networks- but under the circumstances, a challenge had presented itself that matched extremely well to her skillset.]
I'll get to the point. I gather that the recent, abnormally cold weather has brought a curse along with it, and that potions need to be brewed in order to alleviate it.
Potion-making happens to be something of a speciality of mine, so if you do find yourself in need of one, do come seek me out at the Apartments in Nightwake City. Likewise, I would not object to sharing teaching of the art if anyone is particularly intrigued.
...I look forward to hearing from you.
[She carefully held up a couple of potion bottles in one gloved hand, potions that lightly gleamed in the dark- the first, shimmering gold with a label written in Greek script, and the other a warm orange that flickered like a fireplace. The light only served to throw more creepy shadows across what could be seen of her face.
...Was anyone desperate enough to trust this suspicious woman??]
no subject
Anyway, the most magic I've ever done is some slight of hand to amuse the kids.
[ And from when he was a pickpocket, as brief-ish a time that was. ]