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cyclicality2014-12-05 05:55 pm
motheroffaces) wrote in cyclicality2014-12-05 05:55 pm
Carried over from the Test Drive, Open!
[A pool has formed in the Spirit Wilds. Probably it used to be a fountain, but seems to have been taken over by something else, the center lopped off and away. The water is absolutely clear, but also absolutely deeper than it should be; one can no longer see the bottom of it. For anyone spiritually sensitive, the place is flush with spiritual energy.]
In the center of the pool stands a figure, body almost human, but not quite. Her body is gaunt, too long, wrapped in layer upon layer of vines and roots. Her arms and hands hang far longer than any human's, tipped with claws. And her head . . . a slim neck supports a head that is many-branched like the upended roots of a tree. Between and below each branch, there is a human face, exquisitely formed but blanched of all color.]
[No eyes are visible, hidden behind loops of vines and roots, but if anyone enters the clearing, they will find that immediately she is aware of their presence.]
((ooc: All other conversations that didn't happen on the Test Drive will take place after MoF meets with Aang.))
In the center of the pool stands a figure, body almost human, but not quite. Her body is gaunt, too long, wrapped in layer upon layer of vines and roots. Her arms and hands hang far longer than any human's, tipped with claws. And her head . . . a slim neck supports a head that is many-branched like the upended roots of a tree. Between and below each branch, there is a human face, exquisitely formed but blanched of all color.]
[No eyes are visible, hidden behind loops of vines and roots, but if anyone enters the clearing, they will find that immediately she is aware of their presence.]
((ooc: All other conversations that didn't happen on the Test Drive will take place after MoF meets with Aang.))
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[Though she can't help but be surprised by the words "an Avatar." Shouldn't it be "the Avatar"?
Oh Mia, you sweet winter child.]That is the most I could hope for. [Her words are as soft as the Mother's, and she looks up at her reverentially.] I cannot promise that you will find the city—or even everyone—entirely agreeable. But, at the same time, I can certainly hope that you will have a renewed faith in humankind.