- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Often evenings between 5 to 11AM CET (central european time).
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- Sci-fi, fantasy, magic, slice of life, supernatural, steampunk
Lora started to get excited when hearing of Ysanne's proposal and made a nod to her request.
-"That is a brilliant idea, Ysanne!" Lora said with clasping hands and then turned her head towards Dunmil who didn't look as overjoyed as Lora. The old man only made a faint smile.
-"I thank you for your kindness but that was now several years ago. Some in the village do know of our efforts but since it is related to magic. No one would expect no less than a wizard to deal with such matters. But I do hope that Dheorin the wizard may be able to push forward for a cure from the help of our research." Dunmil said but Lora was not convinced of his ways.
-"But there are so much more left to learn. I am sure that if you could work toge-"
-"I will have to stop you there young lady." Dunmil said with his hand raised. Lora sat down on her chair and a bit sour she closed her lips and listened. Dunmil looked at them both.
-"I'm happy that you want to forward our reseach, I really do. As an alchemist.. that would be a great feat and a much greater one to find the cure. But I do believe that Dheorin now, with orders from your father, the village chief. That Dheorin is to solve this matter with his knowledge in magic and not, may I point it out, from an alchemist. Besides..." Dunmil started to smile.
-"This old body is not getting younger. I am but a simple farmer now and I do like it here. I can together with the help from my wife help the village in our own way with our crops." Dunmil then got up from his chair.
-"If there is nothing more you need to know, I wish you two a good day."
-"That is a brilliant idea, Ysanne!" Lora said with clasping hands and then turned her head towards Dunmil who didn't look as overjoyed as Lora. The old man only made a faint smile.
-"I thank you for your kindness but that was now several years ago. Some in the village do know of our efforts but since it is related to magic. No one would expect no less than a wizard to deal with such matters. But I do hope that Dheorin the wizard may be able to push forward for a cure from the help of our research." Dunmil said but Lora was not convinced of his ways.
-"But there are so much more left to learn. I am sure that if you could work toge-"
-"I will have to stop you there young lady." Dunmil said with his hand raised. Lora sat down on her chair and a bit sour she closed her lips and listened. Dunmil looked at them both.
-"I'm happy that you want to forward our reseach, I really do. As an alchemist.. that would be a great feat and a much greater one to find the cure. But I do believe that Dheorin now, with orders from your father, the village chief. That Dheorin is to solve this matter with his knowledge in magic and not, may I point it out, from an alchemist. Besides..." Dunmil started to smile.
-"This old body is not getting younger. I am but a simple farmer now and I do like it here. I can together with the help from my wife help the village in our own way with our crops." Dunmil then got up from his chair.
-"If there is nothing more you need to know, I wish you two a good day."