03-29-2014, 11:37 PM
Harry had a bit of a pleasant surprise as his questions were answered, to an extent. An entire flying city of wizards? Harry would be glad to have some people that he could work with, even though he wasn't moving into this wizardly Death Star. The bit about the Omnilium helping with his magic would be important as well. If that was true, then his Sight was just an indefinite amount of an unknown element away. He hadn't noticed, but he'd set Mac's beer down somewhere in the conversation, starting to work out the ramifications of his answers, and how to fact check them if need be. One question pressed against the others; "Dataverse? Is that like the Internet?" Some small part of him hoped the answer was no, that no technology was involved, but the rest of him told him that wasn't going to happen. Just one more information mega-network or whatever that he couldn't use. Joy.
Samus speaking up caught his attention, pulling him out of thought. It also sparked a bit of introspection. Sure enough, that bone-deep fatigue that he'd had earlier was gone, more than a couple beers and a short nap would normally accomplish. "Yeah. Yeah, I think so. I don't have a Power Suit to judge by, but I feel a lot more awake than I should be after throwing around that much magic. Clearly the answer to this is to throw around some more magic.." Harry stood up, taking up his staff. "Anyone want something for the road? I'm gonna set the door so that it doesn't try to roast you when you touch it, and I need you guys with me when I do that." Harry started towards the door to the Worry Room, leaving the cushiness of the chairs behind.
"After that, I'll need directions to that floating magic Death Star. I've got some research to take care of. If you two need a place to crash, I got a little carried away with the place. There's beds, kitchens, space to practice whatever. No gym, because there isn't one in the real version of the Halls. I think that says something about the wizard population back home. Try not to cave anything in, it'd be a pain to fix it. Not that the missiles didn't look impressive." He held the door open with his staff, politely waiting on his guests to join him before he would exit. "Seems like everyone needs some allies, what with people like that dragon hunter out and about."
Samus speaking up caught his attention, pulling him out of thought. It also sparked a bit of introspection. Sure enough, that bone-deep fatigue that he'd had earlier was gone, more than a couple beers and a short nap would normally accomplish. "Yeah. Yeah, I think so. I don't have a Power Suit to judge by, but I feel a lot more awake than I should be after throwing around that much magic. Clearly the answer to this is to throw around some more magic.." Harry stood up, taking up his staff. "Anyone want something for the road? I'm gonna set the door so that it doesn't try to roast you when you touch it, and I need you guys with me when I do that." Harry started towards the door to the Worry Room, leaving the cushiness of the chairs behind.
"After that, I'll need directions to that floating magic Death Star. I've got some research to take care of. If you two need a place to crash, I got a little carried away with the place. There's beds, kitchens, space to practice whatever. No gym, because there isn't one in the real version of the Halls. I think that says something about the wizard population back home. Try not to cave anything in, it'd be a pain to fix it. Not that the missiles didn't look impressive." He held the door open with his staff, politely waiting on his guests to join him before he would exit. "Seems like everyone needs some allies, what with people like that dragon hunter out and about."
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