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(Thumbs-up. Lmao!)
Nwalan: Watches, utterly fascinated and grinning wide. Tapestries may be my obsession, yet I love art in general. And yours be gorgeous.
Danielle: Bows, and grins. Thank you. I have had much time to work on weaving as well, although I will never be as good as Sam.
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Nwalan: You are most welcome. And never doubt yourself. Patience and practice be all one needs to further develop their skills. Smiles, a hint of mischief in his eyes.
Danielle: Laughs, then straightens. Indeed. I have gotten better over the years. She weaves a quick tapestry of Castle Argentum, its transparent lake in the background.
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Nwalan: Grins, then watches her, staring at the tapestry with bright eyes, his fingers twitching eagerly. Gorgeous.
Danielle: Hands it over to Nwalan. I can see you like it, and I know of your Obsession with tapestries. Do with it what you will. Just know that it is very difficult to destroy or unravel.
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Nwalan: Eyes widen as Danielle takes the tapestry. He admires it for a long moment, grinning wide, then gently rolls it up. Then, he closes his eyes, and both the tapestry and the statuette vanish. He opens his eyes, grinning again. I made a pocket dimension of sorts a long time ago to stash anything I collect. I love roaming through it in my free time. Giggles happily.
Danielle: Laughs That is interesting indeed. I do not think I could sculpt or weave myself a new dimension, although I have yet to try.
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Nwalan: Grins. ‘Tis similar to Portal Magic. You want a demonstration? Wiggles fingers dramatically.
Danielle: Her eyes light up, and she grins. Indeed, I would. Laughs at the dramatic finger wave.
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Nwalan: Grins happily. He then stares straight ahead, concentrating for a second, then snaps his fingers. A rift appears, first a small circle, then growing into a door big enough to accommodate Danielle and Nwalan. A short spell demonstration, yes, yet Vanishers are immensely powerful mind mages. Shrugs, then grins again. You wish to see inside?
Danielle: Stunned That was quick indeed. Without answering, she walks forward and enters the rift, grabbing ahold of Nwalan as she went.
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Nwalan: Happily follows.
The inside of the pocket dimension is a long gallery filled with a massive variety of artwork, particularly tapestries. There were several doorways leading to other parts of the pocket dimension.
Nwalan: My stash. As I said, I love wandering through here. I have collected many, many things over time. Smiles at Danielle.
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( @hello-Sam-is-back!)
(Hello! Finally found it!)
Danielle: Laughs in delight; her eyes light up. I love it. It's so… beautiful and peaceful.
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(Yay! I’ve missed this one so much. It was cut off right at a good part)
Nwalan: His smile widens. Indeed it is. I’m so glad you like it. He then motions for her to follow him, and he heads into another room.
(Yeah, it really was, lol.)
Danielle: Follows, gazing around in wonder. How long did it take to get all these?
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Nwalan: Shrugs. Years, centuries, millennia. I know not, nor be it much of a concern to me. He led her into what appeared to be a new room, and in it was the two statuettes and the tapestry that Danielle had made. He turns to her with a smile.
Danielle: Gasps Truly? She looks happy to see her tapestry and statuettes in their own room, and smiles back at Nwalan.
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Nwalan: Chuckles. I have indeed had this place for a long while. His smile grows when he sees that she’s happy.
Danielle: Laughs That is truly amazing… she giggles when Nwalan's smile grows What is it?
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Nwalan: Chuckles some more. He then blushes a bit when she questions him, the shy look in his eyes returning. Though, his smile remains. You. I am glad you are happy.
Danielle: Her cheeks turn red, and she laughs. Really? You are a charmer, Nwalan, I'll give you that.
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Nwalan: He nods, his blush grows brighter. Am I? No one has ever called me that before.
Danielle: Nods, a look of surprise passing over her face Yes, you are. And I do not see why noone has ever called you that before.
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Nwalan: Smiles shyly, then shrugs. The forests are harsh and generally unpleasant, and then the humans are frightened of me.
Danielle: Smiles coyly Then it's a good thing I'm not human then, huh?
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Nwalan: Chuckles. Indeed. And it be better that you are not a native of the forests I once called home.
Danielle: Laughs Yes, very much better. Her gaze lingers on Nwalan a moment longer, and then she turns away slightly, chuckling It's been too long since I've met someone as interesting as you.
