07-01-2019, 08:59 PM
(07-01-2019, 06:29 PM)Lost Rinoah Wrote:(07-01-2019, 04:00 AM)achroma Wrote: ”I would like to think that you’d be able to put up quite the fight if one ever arises. I can only guess what some enchantments you can do, and just how much havoc they can cause. Once this is all done and done, I’ll have to go back to my old place of work, that abaonded theatre. To be completely honest with you I’m afraid to go back there... Feizel would idly look around the shop during the period of silence, taking note of the touchy subject and avoided eye contact, gingerly entering the back room when prompted “I usually don’t take customers... I’m not what you would call a people person. But when they do show up, it’s usually something worth awhile, or they found one of my business cards and got past my ward
Sa'Nadil holds up one of feizel's cards from her person momentarily before placing it on the small wooden end-table next to the cheap couch. It's padded but mostly wood. the room is rather unfurnished aside, there's a small metal box inset into one wall through which flames and electrical arcs wind and writhe. Visible through the small slits in it's surface. though it appears there's a clear cover over it as well. a small enclave to the left of the entrance is a small enclave with a small kitchenette. and to the right a set of bookcases and a door that is currently visible but could easily be hidden by the bookcases. The bookcases are covered in books, but none of them are familiar... And yet they all seem to be a single set. numbering from 0x(?) through 128. Only a number is written on the binding of all of them, and they are well sorted by such number. Although the 'first' three marked 2-0x, 1-0x, and B-0x in that order is odd, right before the one labeled merely one (1). Their binding is white and almost leather-like in appearance. Seems to have a minor reflective quality to it too, but it doesn't actually reflect any light. It's as if they are producing light somehow, but only from odd angles, and without casting light on anything else.
Sa'Nadil nods calmly now. "Feel free to relax on the couch while I get this all done." After washing her hands, she quickly pulled out some pre sliced mushrooms of a couple different types from the small freezer, and merely tosses them into a frying pan she had quickly smacked down onto the small stove. Along with a chunk of butter. Sliding some awkward looking gloves on as she preps up some meat for the meal and lets it start searing. She'll probably be distracted for a minute or two now, focused unless feizel gets/keeps her talking.
“I think I’ll do some reading in the mean time... not the one to sit around idely...”
Feizel would quietly get up from the couch and make his way over to the bookshelf, and pull off the first three, oddly numbered, books from the shelf and swiftly return back to the couch, examining the cover of the premier book in the series, before turning to its first pages