05-19-2018, 03:53 PM
As Marisa woke up she rubbed her head and face while she started to look around the storefront. “How many days has it been since I was brought here?” Her voice saddened at the chance that Gensokyo was somewhere she probably couldn’t reach now even with magic, aided by the fact that omni had decided that she was its plaything. She got up looked out one of the dirty windows and saw that it was morning?
That brought up a very good question to the magician. How did time work here? It didn’t seem like it had been enough time to warrant it being morning. The Magician pulled out a piece of paper and started to write on it with a semi-flair in her writing that essentially told anyone who came inside that she was gone for a few days. After that, the love sign magician grabbed her broom and walked to the weathered, old, sturdy door and opened it. The heat hit her and she remembered just how much she hated really random weather.
The mage walked out to the gates of Nippur and sat on her broom before flying off in a random direction in the dunes to go hunting for items that could be sold. While in the air she could tell the temperature was only increasing in severity as she landed for a few minute break.
She summoned one of those liter sized bottles of water and started to drink from it slowly and methodically. Soon half the water was gone and she pocketed the rest of the water for later use and soon was back up in the air on an expedition of sorts.
The hours seemingly passed with no overly serious problems. Truly the witch was glad for that simple stroke of luck in her favor and soon the sun was starting to set over the dunes. She shook her head as she landed near a dune exhausted. she weakly stood up and dusted the sand off of her before sitting down and pulling out her mini hakkero. She smirked as she looked around and turned on the small flames giving a minimal amount of light. She looked around seeing movements just near the top's of the dunes or maybe it was nothing. This systematic movement in the dunes was starting to freak her out as she grew quite drowsy even with all the disturbances.
She soon laid down even with her groggy mind telling her not to and went to sleep. Meanwhile, a group of people came upon her sleeping body and pulled out ropes.
That brought up a very good question to the magician. How did time work here? It didn’t seem like it had been enough time to warrant it being morning. The Magician pulled out a piece of paper and started to write on it with a semi-flair in her writing that essentially told anyone who came inside that she was gone for a few days. After that, the love sign magician grabbed her broom and walked to the weathered, old, sturdy door and opened it. The heat hit her and she remembered just how much she hated really random weather.
The mage walked out to the gates of Nippur and sat on her broom before flying off in a random direction in the dunes to go hunting for items that could be sold. While in the air she could tell the temperature was only increasing in severity as she landed for a few minute break.
She summoned one of those liter sized bottles of water and started to drink from it slowly and methodically. Soon half the water was gone and she pocketed the rest of the water for later use and soon was back up in the air on an expedition of sorts.
The hours seemingly passed with no overly serious problems. Truly the witch was glad for that simple stroke of luck in her favor and soon the sun was starting to set over the dunes. She shook her head as she landed near a dune exhausted. she weakly stood up and dusted the sand off of her before sitting down and pulling out her mini hakkero. She smirked as she looked around and turned on the small flames giving a minimal amount of light. She looked around seeing movements just near the top's of the dunes or maybe it was nothing. This systematic movement in the dunes was starting to freak her out as she grew quite drowsy even with all the disturbances.
She soon laid down even with her groggy mind telling her not to and went to sleep. Meanwhile, a group of people came upon her sleeping body and pulled out ropes.
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"While shooting concentrate your mind, gently muttering the spell to the Mini-Hakkero. Aiming at someone you don't like, a magicannon of love will be unleashed!"