Shards of Memory- Prologue: Fractured Union Part II

[unleashed]

Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]“No we definitely don’t want to do that...hmm...warm-up exercises? What do we do for warm-up exercises?”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zaeryn:
[SBLOCK]
"Just some simple stretches. I'll show you, and you can just mimic me."
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[unleashed]

Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]“Stretches...I suppose they would loosen us up nicely for dancing...okay, lets start!”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zaeryn:
[SBLOCK]
*Valyssa takes Zaeryn through a series of stretches, finally pronouncing them ready to begin.*

"Okay. Now we'll start today with a waltz. I think you've picked up the basics already, so instead of showing you each move to start, we'll just see how you do, and if any of the moves are too troublesome, I'll review them with you afterwards. Sound good?"
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[unleashed]

Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]“Sounds fine, I don’t think I’ll have too many problems if you think I have the basics down.”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zaeryn:
[SBLOCK]
*Valyssa leads Zaeryn through a few dances, clarifying the trickier moves afterwards when he seems to be moving them a bit haltingly. After a while, they begin to tire, when suddenly, they notice the ship slowing down to tactical speed, as they approach a shimmery barrier ahead.*
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[unleashed]

Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]“Hmm, we must have finally reached the outer reaches of the sphere...I never would have imagined it looking like that...wonder what’s it’s going to look like outside.”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zaeryn:
[SBLOCK]
"I guess we're about to find out."

*Unable to pass through the barrier, the ship stalls for a moment, until suddenly, a shimmery blue portal opens along the edge of the sphere, and the Spiral Nimbus sails straight through it, causing a tingling sensation as they pass into...elsewhere.*

*When Zaeryn finally shakes off the disorientation, he finds the ship drifting on a turbulent rainbow ocean of ether, stretching out in all directions from the sphere as far as the eye can see.*
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[unleashed]

Zaeryn T'Erilan, Male Altanian Arcanist

Rystil

[SBLOCK]*Standing with Valyssa in his arms, Zaeryn looks out over the panorama of the phlogiston.*

“Well that definitely looks like it’s going to be different that flying through the wildspace of a sphere...brighter at the very least...hmm, I guess we’re really on our way now my love...”[/SBLOCK]

 

[Rystil Arden]

Zaeryn:
[SBLOCK]
"Yes. We certainly are. If we find a particularly dense flow of phlogiston, we can move even faster than typical Spelljamming speeds for our helm."
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