Eighteenth Link

[colorbymemory]

[Namine is wearing her new clothes, sketching a sketch...of her staff. She looks fairly intent on her work until she happens to glance up and notice Cambot recording. Smiling slightly, she closes the sketchbook and picks up said staff.]

Does anyone else have one of these? I've seen people who know magic use something like it, but we can't use magic here, right? Unless that changed and we didn't know it.

[If they can use magic, and she's supposed to use it now, she'll need to start learning quickly.]

Comments

[colorbymemory]

Really? What was it like?

[crafty_punk]

Well, only certain people could use it. And only in a certain place.

[colorbymemory]

[That's news to her.]

It sounds like there are a lot more rules about it where you're from.

[crafty_punk]

Like I said, it's kinda weird. See... There was this whole other world with shadows and shi...tuff. We could really only use our abilities when we were in the shadow world.

[colorbymemory]

[That makes her think of the Realm of Darkness, for some reason, so pardon the slightly serious expression.]

Did it have a name?

[crafty_punk]

The Midnight Channel. We all just kinda called it the TV world, tho'.

[colorbymemory]

So it was a world inside a television?

[Not something she's heard of before, but then again she's heard of a world inside a book...]

[crafty_punk]

Yeah. ...maybe I can tell you more about it sometime. There's... parts I don't really like sharin' with everybody.

[colorbymemory]

[She can understand that.]

Okay. Sometime when Cambot's not recording, then.

[crafty_punk]

Sounds like a plan.