[ Yay you win! Caoimhe happened to be coming back from her daily scavenging that day. Her eyes seem to light up immediately when she sees Elsword in the distance, holding a strange item - a Harp? ]
Elsword, what are you doing out here? Are you well? Is this... The new instrument I recall you speaking about?
I got a harp, but I think [he THINKS] it's one of those big ones that sits on the floor. This one is too small, unless I somehow shrunk it?
It was out in the middle of the Grove, and it feels kind of weird when I touch it. Kind of spooky? Like when you're anticipating something. I don't think this is mine, so I'm trying to find who it was meant for.
Elsword! It could be cursed! Put it down! [ Caoimhe gasps instinctively squeaks! ] C-Can you put it down?? I'll cast - I'll cast a spell to see if I can understand what it can do but I doubt I will be able to tell if it is cursed or not...
[ Even so.. There is a strange pull she feels in her chest towards it, as if she should touch it. As if this was something she knew about in the first place. ]
Oh. I didn't even think about if it was cursed or not.
[Local man does not think, more at 10. Anyway, he puts the harp down on the ground, trying to balance it so that it's standing up rather than just laying sadly in the grass.]
[ Caoimhe pulls out a pearl from her bag, along with an owl feather, and settles before the Harp. Even as she sits before it, she is already looking at it curiously. Eyeing how beautiful it was, and how it was so evidently master crafted.
After about 10 minutes, with warm winds coursing around her and evident usage of magic happening! She looks up to Elsword with glimmering eyes, ]
This is... This is a powerful, powerful, magical weapon oh Goodness... I cannot tell if it is good or bad, but... [ Each spell listed for her seemed to surprise her outright, but further from that the invoked sense of power from it is immense. It almost frightens her, but she feels every time that she looks at it - that it is okay. Safe even, there is a draw that is gentle and warm like winds she remembers from her world.
Her World yes, she looks once again at the Masterly craft weapon and sees shapes of pictures she knows she has seen before along its edges. This is from her world. This is something that came from her own realm, her heart races nearly lurching out of her chest. ]
[He stands guard for those silent ten minutes, not entirely sure what she's doing, but not wanting to interrupt to ask. When she speaks and says it's a weapon from her world is when he finally speaks up, not managing to make the incredulity rise to his face.]
Really? I guess it's yours, then, right? You said it's powerful, so do you know how to use it?
[He creeps closer and peeks over at it, like they're two kids looking at an Interesting Bug and not a fucking Dangerous Magical Weapon. Normal.]
[ WHAT IS THIS DANGEROUS BUG ELSWORD MAYBE WE SHOULD RUN TO DADDY ADD??!?!? ADdy,,, add.... its in his name... ]
I-I... I do know how to use a focus ike this but...
[ Thinking that the warmth ebbing from the weapon, especially towards her regard, meant it could be safe.... And her, wanting with all her heart to believe in good things. She reaches for it, and immediately she can sense this feeling of belonging with it in her hands. ]
I... This is so..
[ AFter some moments, she gently plays a tune from the strings and finds herself almost tearing up at the clarity of every sound. ]
Ohhh... How divine... T-Thank you Elsword for bringing this to me... I will... I will have to spend some time over night with it, maybe if I attune...? I can learn more?
That sounds like a good idea. [He doesn't know anything about attunement or magical artifacts. That was more of a friend's thing.] And you're welcome. I'm glad I found who it belongs to, heh.
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Elsword, what are you doing out here? Are you well? Is this... The new instrument I recall you speaking about?
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It was out in the middle of the Grove, and it feels kind of weird when I touch it. Kind of spooky? Like when you're anticipating something. I don't think this is mine, so I'm trying to find who it was meant for.
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[ Even so.. There is a strange pull she feels in her chest towards it, as if she should touch it. As if this was something she knew about in the first place. ]
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[Local man does not think, more at 10. Anyway, he puts the harp down on the ground, trying to balance it so that it's standing up rather than just laying sadly in the grass.]
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H-Here... Give me a moment.....
[ Caoimhe pulls out a pearl from her bag, along with an owl feather, and settles before the Harp. Even as she sits before it, she is already looking at it curiously. Eyeing how beautiful it was, and how it was so evidently master crafted.
After about 10 minutes, with warm winds coursing around her and evident usage of magic happening! She looks up to Elsword with glimmering eyes, ]
This is... This is a powerful, powerful, magical weapon oh Goodness... I cannot tell if it is good or bad, but... [ Each spell listed for her seemed to surprise her outright, but further from that the invoked sense of power from it is immense. It almost frightens her, but she feels every time that she looks at it - that it is okay. Safe even, there is a draw that is gentle and warm like winds she remembers from her world.
Her World yes, she looks once again at the Masterly craft weapon and sees shapes of pictures she knows she has seen before along its edges. This is from her world. This is something that came from her own realm, her heart races nearly lurching out of her chest. ]
T-This is from my world?!
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Really? I guess it's yours, then, right? You said it's powerful, so do you know how to use it?
[He creeps closer and peeks over at it, like they're two kids looking at an Interesting Bug and not a fucking Dangerous Magical Weapon. Normal.]
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I-I... I do know how to use a focus ike this but...
[ Thinking that the warmth ebbing from the weapon, especially towards her regard, meant it could be safe.... And her, wanting with all her heart to believe in good things. She reaches for it, and immediately she can sense this feeling of belonging with it in her hands. ]
I... This is so..
[ AFter some moments, she gently plays a tune from the strings and finds herself almost tearing up at the clarity of every sound. ]
Ohhh... How divine... T-Thank you Elsword for bringing this to me... I will... I will have to spend some time over night with it, maybe if I attune...? I can learn more?
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