[ well, as straight-laced as they act, they are still A WIZARD to the core, and there is nothing more flattering than being able to be a damn peacock about your magic.
the robes shift. they draw out a sliver of pure black gemstone between their fingers. ] As you move through time, you make choices which affect the outcome of your journey forward through the timeline. But once that choice is made, many timelines are left behind to decay. Unused potential which could easily be redistributed. [ they murmur something under their breath which now to gale will absolutely sound like undercommon.
they draw the obsidian across the air in front of themselves, and it looks at first like they have drawn a dark line across the sky. inky shadows spill out of it toward the ground. it isn't a line. it's a tear, a split in the fabric of space.
and the shadow pouring out of it begins to form feet, legs, a waist - a whole dark copy of war. ]
These are called "echoes" - potential selves left in other timelines.
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the robes shift. they draw out a sliver of pure black gemstone between their fingers. ] As you move through time, you make choices which affect the outcome of your journey forward through the timeline. But once that choice is made, many timelines are left behind to decay. Unused potential which could easily be redistributed. [ they murmur something under their breath which now to gale will absolutely sound like undercommon.
they draw the obsidian across the air in front of themselves, and it looks at first like they have drawn a dark line across the sky. inky shadows spill out of it toward the ground. it isn't a line. it's a tear, a split in the fabric of space.
and the shadow pouring out of it begins to form feet, legs, a waist - a whole dark copy of war. ]
These are called "echoes" - potential selves left in other timelines.