@WateredWeave "I'm so sorry. Surely you already regret helping me with this if I can't even get a simple spell right."
She's half tempted to leave, but she's too curious now.
"Better how?"
Why are her cheeks burning? Gods.
"Nothing wrong with that. I'm sure we could learn a thing or two from each other, seeing as we have different approaches to mastering the weave.."
"Oh /of course/!" He replies genuinely. "A more than capable caster at that! I don't mean to offend, Asenna. I am rather a bit keen to show my talents, is all."
@WateredWeave "Oh, thank the Gods."
Relief washes over her and in a moment of imprudence, she hugs him.
"Are you okay? Everything back to normal?"
She pauses at his question.
"..maybe?"
@WateredWeave "No. I'm not taking questions right now."
Her face must be crimson by now, the pressure of needing to fix this and the heat of the flame not helping. Her gaze falls on the bracelet he'd given her and she straightens herself once more.
"I can do this. Trust me?"
Eyes -
@WateredWeave Bewilderment quickly made room for fear as she lost control over the situation. All she needed to do was close her fist and he'd be what? Gone?
"Gale." She said almost pleading, hoping he would spare her the embarrassment of having to explain.
"I'm sorry, I don't know how โ"
@WateredWeave There, easy. A simple flame, illuminating the inside of the tent. Perfectly accentuating the wizard's features, bringing a twinkle to his lovely brown eyes that she could get lost inโ
Oh gods.
"Gale? Something's wrongโ Gale!"
@AVampireSpawn "You definitely are." Nudges him.
"I'm doing well. Working on controlling my magic with Gale." She might be blushing at the mention of the wizard's name.
@WateredWeave "I have so many questions. For later." She laughed, took a last sip of wine and then straightened herself, as if to concentrate better.
She just needed to remember she was actually a decent sorceress before all this.
"๐๐ณ๐ฅ๐ฆ." A small flame appeared in the palm of her hand.
@AVampireSpawn Those cold hands could only belong to one person.
"Why hello to you too, Astarion. Everything okay?"
Turning around in his arms, she returned the hug gently.
@WateredWeave - all goes wrong ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐บ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ. I think with the tadpoles and everything else going on, I'm just more stressed than usual. So. What do I do? Cast a few spells?"
@WateredWeave For an outsider, they must have looked like infatuated teenagers, both acting almost clumsily around the other, cheeks reddened.
"You know, it's quite brave of you to do this in the confinement of your tent. I'll try not to burn it down", she joked. "I mean, it's not like it -
@WateredWeave - beautiful, but not nearly as lovely as the gesture itself. Gently squeezing the hand that remained in hers, she met his gaze, clearly touched by his efforts.
"Only if you'll allow me to help you with your condition any way I can."
@WateredWeave "Well, I meanโ" She's interrupted by his impetuous reaction, quite unexpected, and finds herself holding hands with him all of a sudden. He has remarkably soft hands.. but she can't get distracted now.
"Gale.." She whispers, incredulously eyeing the bracelet. It's quite -