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[idealies.insanejournal.com]

Who: Orion and anybody!
Where: Orion dorms.
When: Day 202, post-game.
What: MEMORIES!

[there is a very pleased-looking Orion making her way back from the arena, holding a handful of berries]

Hey, look! We won a game!

Comments

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

[shakes his head]

Not humans. We can use artes, but magic is just half-elves and probably regular elves, but I don't remember.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

What's "artes"?

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

You've seen me use them before, I'm pretty sure. Attacks that use mana to power them, but they're not really real magic like conjuring fire or healing would be.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

So they're half magic and half fighting.

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

Mm. I think there's more to it too, but I don't remember enough.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

Why were you in the desert?

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

I'm not sure. Something about following Lloyd? And we needed to get into a temple.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

And there was snow?

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

Yeah. Something was weird with the weather, so a monster tried to get in from the cold and was blocking the entrance to the temple. We talked about fishing at the oasis, so we could get something to lure it away.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

But the memory stopped before you made a decision.

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

No, we decided. The memory ended when we left the temple to go to Triet to do that.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

...well. At least it wasn't fishing.

[forgotmynuts.insanejournal.com]

Don't jinx it.

[byallmeans.insanejournal.com]

I meant it about the techniques.