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[seasidesex]

[Oh hey, this is Isabela, staring at her communicator and looking rather skeptical and concerned.]

...Why the fuck do I have this mirror thing? It looks like a small version of that creepy mirror Merrill had. What did she call it? An Elveluian? Elusivan? Something, I don't remember. But I do remember something about it being possessed by demons? Is this damn thing possessed? Why do I have it?

[None of this rant will probably make sense to anyone, of course...]

Oh, and where in the name of Andraste's tits am I?!

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[seasidesex]

...This is stupid.

[oreskahouse]

...I like you.

[seasidesex]

You aren't too bad yourself. I'm Isabela.

[oreskahouse]

[Not much of an introduction. He can't help being a little more elaborate.]

Thero. Oreska House.

[On the very off chance that means anything.

[seasidesex]

Whatever that means.

[Nope.]

So what do people do around here?

[oreskahouse]

Depends on their proclivities, I suppose. Scrounging, defense... Most of my time seems to go into elementary magic and the sort of logistics I used to enjoy when I had a market to attend.

[seasidesex]

You're a mage, then?

[oreskahouse]

[Again?]

Mage is a word that fell out of fashion in the three lands about when the Hierophant fell. I believe the centaurs use it. I, Lady, am an Oreska wizard.

[seasidesex]

I have absolutely no clue what any of that meant. Where I come from, you'd be called a mage.

[oreskahouse]

If it makes you feel better, I suppose you can go ahead. But I doubt the magic I practice is much like you've found at home.

[Not that he wouldn't enjoy being surprised.]

[seasidesex]

Oh? Now I'm curious.

[oreskahouse]

I know of at least six distinct schools of magic in my own world, most of them originating on or near one landmass. I can't imagine what I do would look very much like whatever magic you're used to.

[seasidesex]

Really, now? Must be some pretty interesting magic, then. I'd like to see it.