concoursec | Polar Opposites!

Character(s): Ahri and You! + Ronnae and You!
Location: All around the Garden
Rating: PG-13, maybe a bit higher? But not too likely. (Maybe because of Ahri)
Open/Closed/Finished: Open!
Summary: Two very different females set off into the Garden. Meet up and explore or just say hi! (1 double post for ease of writing and not spamming the comms! Post on the subject line who you will interact with~)

A whole new place for her to explore and learn from?! YES PLEASE! Ahri couldn't be more excited! And the place was wonderful! The architecture, the people, the location, everything was so much different than what she was used to in Valoran. The nine-tailed girl sauntered through the Garden at a pleasant pace, making sure to explore and see everything she could about the place. She'd smile and greet passersby and maybe toss a wink or a kiss in the direction of those who's gaze lingered for long.

This seemed like it would be lots of fun and she couldn't wait to meet new people, or prey, or both! She'd need to take sustenance from some of these after all~ She'd make sure to make it as sweet and enjoyable as she could of course~ Even her elegant tails where swaying side to side with the sway of her hips, as if playing around behind her.

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Ronnae on the other hand recognized the place immediately and after meeting with the Superiors she set her things in her room and set of to see what had chanced in the time she was gone.

She didn't know why, or how she had disappeared, but the fact that she was back made her feel as if her mission here wasn't done and she wanted to make sure she did everything she could to help out... That's not to say that she wasn't the same bundle of shyness and blushing that she usually is. Keeping her head down, face slightly covered by her long, wine colored bangs, she made her way through the areas she frequented the most, if anything just to reacquaint herself with the Garden and maybe see if there were any familiar faces around.

She'd still timidly greet those who she'd pass close by, not wanting to seem rude.

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Ronnae tilted her head slightly and sighed, "While I'm magical, I wasn't gifted with the ability to use it I'm afraid... Some of my siblings on the other hand are rather powerful and s-skilled spellcasters."

She pressed her fingers together nervously and shifted in place. "I do have my own special qualities and a-abilities more in line with what I do."

Merlin was a little disappointed that she couldn't use magic - but she was still a creature of magic, and he knew that made her special. "What kind of abilities do you have?" he asked, curious.

Ronnae wasn't usually asked so many questions which began to feel a bit daunting, yet enjoyable? Someone taking interest in her? And not maliciously? This was a pleasant surprise.

"I... well, where to start I guess?" she laughed as she covered her mouth timidly.

"My physical strengths are greatly enhanced... well compared to normal humans anyways. I also posses regeneration and I can perform certain feats that could be considered magical because they are innate supernatural abilities I posses."

Merlin nodded along. He'd seen or read about many magical creatures that had greater physical strength, so that made sense. Her other abilities piqued his interest, though. "Regeneration? So you can heal?" he asked. "And what kind of feats can you do?"

Ronnae nodded, "I can, yes. Normally I can heal all wounds given enough time, but if healing magic is used on me I can heal at a much faster rate."

At the latter she blushed slightly, all the interest is new and exciting. "I, well, I can bolster my comrades combat prowess on the field, make them hardier, tougher, and more resistant. Or sometimes I can simply increase their potential and enhance their strengths. I can also make the ground around me erupt, call down minor thunder and enhance my own physical strengths further."

For a moment Merlin just stared, gaping at her. He learned a lot about magic, but he'd never heard of anything like that. It had never even crossed his mind that magic could be used to actually make a person stronger, and faster. What would Arthur and his knights be like, with magic like that behind them?

"That's amazing," he said finally. "How does it happen? just it just happen naturally to people around you? Do you have to cast a spell? How long does it last? And making the ground erupt! You must be very magical to be able to do things like that..."

All the redness from her face would not go away at the rate the questions came and how excited he looked.

"I... w-well yeah, it's a battle cry. And it works on a large radius to bolster my allies around me. It lasts for a while by I can continue doing it every so often as long as I'm conscious..."

She paused and looked around. "For the more offensive abilities I need to channel and build up my aura to be able to use them."

"So it is an spell?" Merlin said, tilting his head, not quite grasping the idea of magic that came in the form of a battle cry. "And what is your aura?"

He really shouldn't be asking so many questions. She was going so red, which was a really strange thing to see on someone who was green, but...her magic was so fascinating, he wanted to learn all about it.

"My siblings wouldn't have qualified as a spell. They call it an ability." she shrugged a little. "They're the ones blessed with spellcasting so I wouldn't know otherwise."

Ronnae looked away a bit embarrassed, "Well, it's an aura that rises the more I use certain abilities... or the more I fight... shamans just call it the rising rage within a warrior..." It was odd speaking of certain things that involved her world, and her training. One of them was the question as to where warriors from her world got the ability to perform supernatural feats.

"Right," Merlin said, dubious. It sounded a lot like a spell to him.

But he just looked plain confused at the explanation of an aura. "I don't understand. Is your aura an emotion?"

"That's one way to put it, yeah!" she said at the comment. "It's fueled... well, it's fueled generally by passion, or rage." Which some would wager were one in the same, but who knows.

"So your magic works when you feel strong emotions?" Merlin said. "Does it get hard to control. when you feel something strongly but don't want to use your magic?"

Ronnae looked up in thought, "Hmm, sometimes? I mean, sometimes I can lose myself in it, but it's not hard for me to snap back out of it... it's just... a bit embarrassing at times."

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