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maskormenacelogs2018-05-05 06:40 pm
liontomyself) wrote in maskormenacelogs2018-05-05 06:40 pm
The Spell You've Got On Me
WHO: Leo and OPEN
WHERE: Any and all parks in all Porter cities
WHEN: Beginning to Mid May
WHAT: Local Winter King Experiences Spring
WARNINGS: N/A currently, will update if necessary
[Nohr was a wasteland. Frozen for half of the year, and beset by terrible storms the other half, Leo had never once experienced Spring or Summer in any way familiar to most people, and so once things began to turn green and pollen filled the air, Leo HAD to take a few days outside to experience it.
No matter where he goes, he's got a messenger bag which carries pens and two books in it- a notebook for taking notes, and his divine tome, Brynhildr.]
A.
[He can be found beneath a tree that was beginning to show some flower buds, looking up to it with his notebook out, a small sketch on one half of the page while he dutifully takes notes about what he sees, smells, and any kind of other observations he could come up with.]
B.
[Otherwise, Leo can be found in a park, noticing the flowerbed nearby with Brynhildr in one hand, his other extended as he uses his magic to watch the flowers bloom with some amount of wonder for the variation and the vibrant colors.]
...I wish Elise could see this...
[He was talking to himself, quietly. He was doing better, but it was still something that stung, remembering the siblings that were not here, and those who fell in battle.]
C.
[If you pay a visit to any graveyard, Leo could be seen there as well. Here, he was not disturbing any others of course, nor was he preforming any kind of arcane rituals, but as he went down the rows of graves, he used his power from the divine tome to clear any overgrowth on the less tended to graves, carefully right any headstones he could, and then he would leave each one of these graves with a small bundle of black roses.
He couldn't do this for his own family right now, but the least he could do was give a little something to those who had none to mourn them.
He was somewhat in his element in a graveyard, anyway. It suited him.]
WHERE: Any and all parks in all Porter cities
WHEN: Beginning to Mid May
WHAT: Local Winter King Experiences Spring
WARNINGS: N/A currently, will update if necessary
[Nohr was a wasteland. Frozen for half of the year, and beset by terrible storms the other half, Leo had never once experienced Spring or Summer in any way familiar to most people, and so once things began to turn green and pollen filled the air, Leo HAD to take a few days outside to experience it.
No matter where he goes, he's got a messenger bag which carries pens and two books in it- a notebook for taking notes, and his divine tome, Brynhildr.]
A.
[He can be found beneath a tree that was beginning to show some flower buds, looking up to it with his notebook out, a small sketch on one half of the page while he dutifully takes notes about what he sees, smells, and any kind of other observations he could come up with.]
B.
[Otherwise, Leo can be found in a park, noticing the flowerbed nearby with Brynhildr in one hand, his other extended as he uses his magic to watch the flowers bloom with some amount of wonder for the variation and the vibrant colors.]
...I wish Elise could see this...
[He was talking to himself, quietly. He was doing better, but it was still something that stung, remembering the siblings that were not here, and those who fell in battle.]
C.
[If you pay a visit to any graveyard, Leo could be seen there as well. Here, he was not disturbing any others of course, nor was he preforming any kind of arcane rituals, but as he went down the rows of graves, he used his power from the divine tome to clear any overgrowth on the less tended to graves, carefully right any headstones he could, and then he would leave each one of these graves with a small bundle of black roses.
He couldn't do this for his own family right now, but the least he could do was give a little something to those who had none to mourn them.
He was somewhat in his element in a graveyard, anyway. It suited him.]