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Erskine Ravel ([personal profile] edgeoftheknife) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu2015-05-25 11:14 pm

[Console | Video/Action?] did I disappoint you (possible spoilers)

[The man in the video is gorgeous. True, there are dark circles under his eyes as if he hasn't slept well in weeks, but it kind of gives him that "I just stepped off a movie set and wow am I tired from being beautiful all day" look. If you've been around the Midnight Hotel at all over the past couple of weeks you've probably seen him there, shadowing after Anton Shudder like a lost puppy--which is pretty nearly the expression on his face most times as well. He looks lost.

He looks like he's forgotten what he came on here to say, as a matter of fact.

After a few more seconds he perks up, looking up at the camera instead of off to the side as he had been. When he speaks it's with an Irish accent.]


Right, hello. Ah, sorry about that. I seem to have misplaced my... brain, today. Anyway, I've met a few of you already, but for those I haven't, my name is Erskine Ravel. I also answer to "Grand Mage" or possibly "hey you."

[He gives a little two-fingered salute and a slight smile.]

I was hoping...

[He goes quiet, frowning.]

What was I hoping, again? I.... Mm, nope, it's gone. Ah well, if it was important it'll come 'round again. At any rate, I hope everyone's having a lovely day. Pay someone a compliment and don't forget to tip your waitress.

[The video abruptly stops.]


((ooc: possible spoilers, please mark comments as needed!))
stonebird: (❅ since then tis centuries and yet)

[personal profile] stonebird 2015-06-01 11:07 am (UTC)(link)
(A child who has had to grow up far too quickly, unfortunately. Alayne holds herself with as much confidence as she can muster, though that facade weakens at his words. Dipping her head forward, she arranges herself primly on a chair, her hands smoothing over her skirt restlessly.

Her nerves are hardly eased at his cursing. Though she doesn't know Irish, that doesn't stop her from jerking and frowning.)


Are you alright? (The rattling of the porcelain makes her fear he will drop it - and oh what a mess that would make. But then a cup is hovering in midair before her. Blue eyes wide, she shakily cradles the cup in her hands.

Magic, surely?)


How did you do that?
stonebird: (❅ without my right of frost)

[personal profile] stonebird 2015-06-02 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
(Magic. Of course. But that hardly explains anything and she clutches her cup between her hands. She has been forced to come to conclusions she never imagined herself making thanks to her time spent on the turtle.

Magic is one of said conclusions, though it raised more questions than it answered.)


Are you a...practitioner of magic...then? (It's easier if she thinks of it like a Maester's craft.) There are...stories. I have never encountered magic myself, but there is talk of dragons in the East.
stonebird: (❅ the birds jocoser sung)

[personal profile] stonebird 2015-06-05 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
I have not...asked. (Probing at that seems dangerous.) Meaning you can work with...fire? Water?

(Hey she's trying. Alayne takes a sip and glances away a mite awkwardly.)

I would rather not. It was said that brave Knights (ha) slew them. I'm not certain where the...Targaryen...found them.

(She worries about everyone unless she has known them for a good while.)

You surprised me. (Her fear serves no purpose here.) It is difficult to know what you are capable of, I admit.
stonebird: (❅ a newer sevres pleases)

[personal profile] stonebird 2015-06-05 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
(She can't disguise her wonder, Tully blue eyes wide for a few moments. But then a mask snaps into place, hiding her emotions as surely as a wall of stone.)

Wouldn't means you could hurt someone. (The subtle difference isn't lost on her, however she lets it go.) I do want tea and I am curious about you. Magic is new to me. I thought it was meant for stories.

(Like her brave, pure knights.)

I wish I could use it.