05-25-2012, 11:11 PM
She watched his reaction and found herself wanting to ease the worry from his mind. What could she do though? This person was delusional, and Lucrese was no doctor of the mind. The fact that she half believed him was a problem in itself. Biting her lower lip again, the pink haired girl watched as he bent down to pick up his book.
Curiously she peered at the map he pulled out, then back to the map of the world. It was true, they were different. But for all she knew the white haired guy had drawn it up for himself and forgotten that he had. "Are you sure you're from this ... Faerun? I mean magic doesn't exist, so how could you have gotten from there to here? I wish magic was real, but it isn't." Suddenly an idea filled her mind.
"Why don't you try proving to me that magic does exist, and then we can go from there?" It was a distraction. She didn't actually think the stranger could do the impossible.
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