Sinric the Wanderer (
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Sinric is outside today, on the far side of the lake, standing on a large boulder.
You may not be able to hear him, unless you're close but he's singing. Loudly, passionately and with great gusto.
If you're open to magic and such things, you may notice there's something more to Sinric's song, something laden with power.
From the clear blue sky, a small storm is gathering, clouds circling around where Sinric's standing.
You may not be able to hear him, unless you're close but he's singing. Loudly, passionately and with great gusto.
If you're open to magic and such things, you may notice there's something more to Sinric's song, something laden with power.
From the clear blue sky, a small storm is gathering, clouds circling around where Sinric's standing.
Re: No worries, take your time.
She smiles at kiss and watches him leave, fighting the urge to laugh. Whatever he's gone through, he was still Sinric, and she said a silent prayer to not especial deity that that part of him wouldn't change.
While waiting, she ordered a special device from bar, one that she kept on hold for such occasions. A device that would allow him to hear and speak modern english-something she created back when Rollo assisted her in fighting off the invasion.
When he returned, she grinned and clapped her hands once. "Not bad. Just tie your hair back and you'd pass inspection."
She handed him a small ear piece fitted with a four inch microphone. "Little something I had fixed before the invasion, it'll help you understand modern english and have your words translated."
She waited till he was set before leading him to her Door, checking the other side before letting him in. "This way."