[ she gets in on the passenger side, and settles into the seat; she puts her seatbelt on. seatbelts are important, she's been in a car with D.Va once. ]
Wasn't it a different park we went to? Well, no matter. They're all nice.
[ Naturally, she also puts her seatbelt on, before taking the car onto the roads, cruising not too fast, but the engine purring and the wind in their hair. ]
Sorcery is the methods of cultivating ones mind, energies, and souls toward particular sublime paths, as spiritual as it is practical. Well, truthfully, for most, myself including, we think mostly about the practical applications. We learn the most profound truths about reality, and crystallize them into spells. That's what they are, before they are words and amulets and rituals. The Star is the Path of moving, of space, of vastness. Thus, moving and perceiving are the gifts that I learned.
...Haha, a bit weighty for cheerful evening drive, sorry.
Oh, I mean—it's not really weighty at all, is it? Even if I don't understand it exactly, it's something I wanted to know more about. Are there a lot of paths...?
Quite a lot. Sky, Sun, Moon, Storm, Earth, Blood, Breath, Bone, Death... those are some of the more common ones. There's also magic that falls outside of most of the paths, but which sorcerers tend to cultivate, like warding, and spirit-talking.
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...I guess travel is a sort of freedom, though.
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[ she makes a so-so rocking motion with her hand. ]
Most of the travel I've done hasn't really been for fun, though.
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Probably not for me, either. Only nobles did things like that.
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[ They enter the garage, Hlasoh's blue porsche parked near the street. ]
Here it is!
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[ She unlocks the doors, and gets in. ]
Here, go in on the other side.
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Where did you want to go?
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[ Naturally, she also puts her seatbelt on, before taking the car onto the roads, cruising not too fast, but the engine purring and the wind in their hair. ]
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[ she very hastily holds it down to her head—though she laughs, a little embarrassed at it almost flying away. ]
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Ah, I didn't think of that, I'm sorry! I'll go a little slower.
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...Haha, a bit weighty for cheerful evening drive, sorry.
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I suppose a lot of those are self-explanatory, at least. I think?
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