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towerofanimus2012-06-17 05:08 pm
speaks_dirty) wrote in towerofanimus2012-06-17 05:08 pm
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Characters: Siira (speaks_dirty), OPEN
Setting: Floor 25
Format: Prose but will match
Summary: After finding some bread and checking to make sure her mung beans are growing (yay subtle Cetra magic), Siira goes to train herself a bit. Uncontrollable magic shenanigans happen
Warnings: Potential for creeper scientists?
With a subtle push from Siira, the seeds she had found were growing nicely, no signs of plant diseases or anything on the beans. And with the addition of a couple loaves of bread, she could keep a small group alive for a week. Maybe two. So long as she kept the food properly rationed. She was using her Ice magic to create spikes, letting them melt for water. It wasn't grand or anything but it kept her alive, and that was all that mattered right now.
On the meadow floor, Siira sat back in the grass for a bit, trying to relax and calm herself. At least she hadn't chosen to wear her suit today, opting instead for shorts and a tanktop. Which made it even better and easier when she got up and started putting herself through her training motions. It only lasted about fifteen minutes though before there was a sudden casting of Lightning. Siira froze mid-movement, eyes moving to her gloves and bangle.
She didn't have a Lightning materia.
And then part of the landscape froze solid, her Ice materia shining from use.
"Shit!" Of course, she knew plenty of stories about Cetra being able to use magic without materia but she'd never put much faith in that, aside from her coaxing of plants to grow. She could actually feel energy being drawn from her as another Lightning strike occurred and it took a lot of focus for her to reign her magic back in before she caused too much damage to this floor.
speaks_dirty), OPENSetting: Floor 25
Format: Prose but will match
Summary: After finding some bread and checking to make sure her mung beans are growing (yay subtle Cetra magic), Siira goes to train herself a bit. Uncontrollable magic shenanigans happen
Warnings: Potential for creeper scientists?
With a subtle push from Siira, the seeds she had found were growing nicely, no signs of plant diseases or anything on the beans. And with the addition of a couple loaves of bread, she could keep a small group alive for a week. Maybe two. So long as she kept the food properly rationed. She was using her Ice magic to create spikes, letting them melt for water. It wasn't grand or anything but it kept her alive, and that was all that mattered right now.
On the meadow floor, Siira sat back in the grass for a bit, trying to relax and calm herself. At least she hadn't chosen to wear her suit today, opting instead for shorts and a tanktop. Which made it even better and easier when she got up and started putting herself through her training motions. It only lasted about fifteen minutes though before there was a sudden casting of Lightning. Siira froze mid-movement, eyes moving to her gloves and bangle.
She didn't have a Lightning materia.
And then part of the landscape froze solid, her Ice materia shining from use.
"Shit!" Of course, she knew plenty of stories about Cetra being able to use magic without materia but she'd never put much faith in that, aside from her coaxing of plants to grow. She could actually feel energy being drawn from her as another Lightning strike occurred and it took a lot of focus for her to reign her magic back in before she caused too much damage to this floor.