Post by Keleero on Aug 31, 2024 16:05:33 GMT 1
**Ah, did he now.** Keleero wondered if Mahrak had misunderstood Flint, or if Flint simply didn't know the difference between siblings of blood and siblings of mind. Possibly both. Whichever the case, it wasn't his thing to meddle with. Instead he focused on the facial tattoos. Better deescalate that, no need to antagonize. **You did live under fairly extreme circumstances, so unusual practices are to be expected.** That was the most diplomatic way he could put what he thought of that.
Once they'd moved on to the actual magic part of the lesson, Keleero had expected things to run more smoothly than when discussing things. He was used to teaching those who'd had a proper introduction to how to feel their magic - he'd rarely taught children. Most at Steepside hadn't trusted other elves to teach their young until they were combat trained.
Keleero held on to his connection with the stone of the cave's walls, left to flounder for a bit at Flint's question for instructions. He was supposed to block, how else could that be explained? Oh dear...
**What does it usually feel like when you block magic?** Keleero chose to ask, dropping his attempt at rockshaping. **Try and call on that feeling and stop me from reforming this wall.**
Once they'd moved on to the actual magic part of the lesson, Keleero had expected things to run more smoothly than when discussing things. He was used to teaching those who'd had a proper introduction to how to feel their magic - he'd rarely taught children. Most at Steepside hadn't trusted other elves to teach their young until they were combat trained.
Keleero held on to his connection with the stone of the cave's walls, left to flounder for a bit at Flint's question for instructions. He was supposed to block, how else could that be explained? Oh dear...
**What does it usually feel like when you block magic?** Keleero chose to ask, dropping his attempt at rockshaping. **Try and call on that feeling and stop me from reforming this wall.**
