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Amma raised her eyebrows at the approach of the elf, sliding her book shut. She eyed the two card-dealers, interested to see how they would react to the statement. She wrapped her hand around the mug of mead set before her but didn't take a sip. Her fingers played with the undecorated wooden...

Amma's lip curled in distaste as she watched the elf's eyes rake over the woman offering the card. She shook her head quickly and looked back down at her book. "I'll pass." She said, bluntly. She had no wish to squander money on a meaningless game, especially money that could be used to purchase...

Amma gave her horse to the stablehand and followed Val and Abel quietly into the inn, taking a seat behind them. She was becoming quite exhausted from all the socializing, but she had nowhere else to go and nothing else to do. She smiled bemusedly as she watched Val awkwardly attempt to explain...

Amma swung herself up onto her horse, grasping the reins firmly in her hands. She smiled as she watched Abel snuggle into Val's shoulder, holding back a chuckle. The more she got to know Abel, the more she liked their playful and innocent demeanor.

Another horse appeared, this time coming from the opposite direction, following the dirt path that lead to where the small group was standing. It came to a halt, and the rider gracefully dismounted, the hood of her cloak falling from her head to reveal a freckled face with high cheekbones, and...

Amma set her pen down. "Oh, of course I wouldn't put you in danger! Don't worry, I've recorded nothing about your identity. Just about the power source and the possible uses. Besides, I work alone. I don't know any other mages or wizard and have no communication with them besides their texts."...

Appears in: Epic Ages Eternal-- Transient RP (goddess) Name: Luira Domain(if applicable): time, mystery, emotion, pathways, indecisiveness, choices Powers/advantages: Luira is very mysterious, and often stays alone. If sought for council, she could provide insight about various choices, but...

Amma shook her head. "No, no, of course not. We could start very small. No need to take any large risks. Don't worry, I'm an overcautious person naturally."

"Hmm." Amma hummed thoughtfully, looking at her notes. "Well yes, all beings are essentially powered by energy, so in a sense you're no different, it's just that instead of energy being, say, a byproduct of yourself, you worked backwards in a way, funneling the raw energy that is you into a...

Amma's eyes shifted up to Abel. "So essentially you're a containing element, like an amethyst or an emerald... but then flesh...never contained before...larger amounts require more powerful containers..." She muttered to herself, glancing down at her notes again, flipping pages. Eventually...

Finger marking the word she had paused on in her reading, Amma listened to what Abel was saying with raised eyebrows. A star? Eldron had possessed quite a few texts on astrology and astronomy, and Amma had read each one multiple times. The heavens had always interested her. But never had she...

The door to the tavern swung open, creaking a bit on its hinges, and Amma re-entered the bar. Her satchel was now significantly heavier, and there were quite a few new crystals strung on leather cords around her neck. She approached the table she had been standing by earlier, now down to two...

Motioning to Val to indicate her departure, Amma headed towards the door of the tavern. She might as well go grab her supplies and ready her horse now. It should only take her about the first half of an hour, then she could be back with the group and ready for the journey. On the walk back to...

Amma turned to watch as the elf strode into the tavern, an air of authority and power permeating from his very presence. Her eyes fell to the crest on his armor, her eyebrows raising slightly. A wind rider. Fancy. Having someone as powerful as that on their side would definitely aid the quest...

Amma watched the entire exchange as well as the arrival of the newcomer silently, standing slightly apart from the group to one side of the table, next to Val. When he suggested a demonstration of her skills once they began the journey she inclined her head in agreement- a chance to practice and...

Amma waited for Val's answer, listening attentively. She was thankful Tzaan had asked the most important question, and was interested to hear the answer. The short one--Kian-- inquired about a reward. She shrugged inwardly. She supposed a reward could be helpful- she could buy some new breeches...

Amma nodded. Combat. Something she at least knew her abilities in clearly. "I've spent enough time defending myself in the slums to know a thing or two about how to use this," she replied, unsheathing the short sword hanging at her side halfway, the metal of the blade glinting in the light of...

Amma watched as Tzaan, the djinn, listed his abilities. His voice was firm, unyielding, and had the faint hint of a threat underneath it. Before she could have second thoughts about the insufficiency of her own skills, she contributed her own resume. "Charms, spells, incantations, that sort of...

Amma stepped forward, removing her hand from her pocket to quickly shake Val's hand. His friendly smile helped to calm her nerves a bit, and she shrugged noncommittally at his question. "Of a sorts. I'm Amma. Pleasure to meet you." she answered. "So, Eskandor? How many are you thinking of...

Amma watched the three beings converse, lips pursed thoughtfully. The cowl of her nondescript, muddy brown cloak was pulled up and over her head, casting her features in shadow. She sat, perched carefully, legs tucked under her, on the slightly worn birch chair. A mug of warm tea sat before her...