There was a unseasonable rainy night and this Saturday morning Temperance found herself in need to find a raincoat.
Maybe is in this box? No, those are books. And a ring. She takes the ring to put in a jewelry box. Absently trying it on.
There was a unseasonable rainy night and this Saturday morning Temperance found herself in need to find a raincoat.
Maybe is in this box? No, those are books. And a ring. She takes the ring to put in a jewelry box. Absently trying it on.
"I am currently fighting the impulse to talk about everything even remotely related to magic, including other worlds. But I don't want to make you feel," she waves her hands, "trapped?"
"There's no helping that in the long run. And I don't have - I don't know hard rules or anything, just things about what I can do, and what other sorcerers I've seen can do. I haven't seen one in a long time though, it's been a lot of middle age knights and then 17th century Japanese peasants and middle class bureaucrats and then, you know, the 20th century. Over and over again and then back to middle aged stuff for a while, to the point where I figured out I'm going between worlds, probably."