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Oct. 5th, 2009 06:49 pm
ruethepollywog: (I'll be with you Forever)
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I think I have a question to ask the crew of this vessel, but I don't know which one I should pick. I don't want to sound selfish, even if the item in exchange has grown rather attached to me.

I don't want to be a bother, but, would it be possible for someone to make deer stew? I would usually go out and hunt it myself before giving it to Claire to prepare, but she's not here.

Date: 2009-10-07 03:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] faeriexprincess.livejournal.com
It is, Rue.

[That's all she says before focusing, gripping the bowl tightly. A tiny ring of swirling runes appears around each wrist, a few leaving the pattern to circle Rues head once before hovering over the bowl.

Ama whispers a bit in faerie, gibberish to anyone else, and the runes spin faster, a hearty sort of stew falling from them and filling the bowl. When it's done, she smiles a bit tiredly, the runes vanishing.]


Is this right, Rue?

Date: 2009-10-07 04:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ruethepollywog.livejournal.com
[He opened his eyes after the spell was casted.]

Wow! I didn't think this was possible with magic -- I mean, no offense Amaria.

[The doll gave a small nod and smile.]

Yes, it is.

Date: 2009-10-07 04:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] faeriexprincess.livejournal.com
[The faerie just smiles, leaning on her elbows.]

No worries, most people don't use magic for stuff like this. Faeries tend to take advantage of it.

[She pushes the bowl towards him.]

S'all yours, Rue. Enjoy.

Date: 2009-10-07 10:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ruethepollywog.livejournal.com
I would have to agree, even if the Aeon's use their magic to create things.

[He gave a small nod, about to dig in before blinking.]

Ah, I need a spoon or a fork. Can you tell me where I can find it? I don't want to ask you to get up when you look so tired, Amaria.

Date: 2009-10-08 02:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] faeriexprincess.livejournal.com
I'm alright, Rue, I can grab you it.

[The utensils aren't very far away, it's really not a big deal, though she is tired from using the magic. The faeries good at hiding it, however, and quickly returns with both a spoon and fork, not sure which he'd prefer.]

I hope it tastes the way you like it, Rue.

[She'll feel bad if it doesn't.]

Date: 2009-10-08 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ruethepollywog.livejournal.com
Ah, thank you.

[He picked up the spoon and scooped up some of the delicatable stew. Down the hatch!]

This... is delicious!

Date: 2009-10-08 03:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] faeriexprincess.livejournal.com
[And that just makes her smile all the brighter.]

I'm glad I could help!

Date: 2009-10-08 10:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ruethepollywog.livejournal.com
Thank you, very much.

[He continued to dig in. Enjoying each lil bite of it.]

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