[ it wouldn't be unfair to say that creatures of the night had a particular knack for recognition.
not in any direct, evident way. it's always been subtle - years of history, of living amongst mortals has insured the need of that.
but there's certainly something about him, and that piques her interest enough to be taking this conversation just a smidge more seriously. ] Quite.
[ she approaches, just enough to reach over to the page and pinch its corner between her fingers. nothing is cast out loud, but there's a breath of something that feels like magic as she searches. its just paper, cheap and rough, and the blood remains dormant. no answers to her prying. perhaps a longer spell can yield something else?
but, this isn't the dark lord's handiwork. that, she's certain of. ] Defeats the point of intimidation, really. People are terribly good at ignoring things if they aren't directly under their nose.
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not in any direct, evident way. it's always been subtle - years of history, of living amongst mortals has insured the need of that.
but there's certainly something about him, and that piques her interest enough to be taking this conversation just a smidge more seriously. ] Quite.
[ she approaches, just enough to reach over to the page and pinch its corner between her fingers. nothing is cast out loud, but there's a breath of something that feels like magic as she searches. its just paper, cheap and rough, and the blood remains dormant. no answers to her prying. perhaps a longer spell can yield something else?
but, this isn't the dark lord's handiwork. that, she's certain of. ] Defeats the point of intimidation, really. People are terribly good at ignoring things if they aren't directly under their nose.