Y The College of Eòlas, for example. Nimue wondered how it was that she'd never heard of such a place until now. Had she known of it as a young girl, she might've begged her father to come to a place such as this...to master her skill as an energy healer. Knowing what type of man he truly was now, it would have been no surprise that he would have denied the request and then do anything in his power to keep her so busy she hardly had a thought for it. That was his way of using his manipulation on his wife and daughter, except that he happened to call 'love'. There was so much she had to learn and there had only been so much her aunt could have taught, for she was a jack of all trades in terms of her craft and master of none. Nimue felt her heart beating quickly in her chest, the excitement building as she strode towards the entrance of this place, peering around at its aesthetic to find someone else too, peering back at her. @Leilani (This post was last modified: 09-01-2021, 08:57 PM by Nimue.) |
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E Nimue dipped her head and moved a few steps closer, her expression mild though her eyes and body language told of only good intentions. “Good day to you, Miss.” Her gaze wandered the outside of the estate before returning to her. “I’ve come to know of this College through Professor Aryth. Do you know him? Perhaps you’re a student of his?” @Leilani |