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curiousdiscoverer) wrote2014-12-13 09:00 pm
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Power Without a Price
The first time Ezra finds Milliways he spends most of the experience overwhelmed by psychic sensory overload. Postcognition doesn’t really mix well with inter-dimensional nexus.
However when he walks out and tells about the experience, the true nature of the place is eventually revealed, furthermore he discovers that the Traders are very interested in using the unique location to seed magic to other worlds and they pay very generously for it. So Ezra’s family all hear about the story and stay in the look out for another door, just in case.
Years pass, and Ezra’s family gets a little smaller, and starting wishing for a door to show up.
Because resurrection is possible, but expensive and bringing three people back is impossibly costly without extreme circumstances.
So Ezra feels extremely lucky the day he finally finds a door again, with family in his apartment where they wait behind after Ezra grabs a few things while Temps holds the door.
He is now in better control of his powers and Milliways massive history doesn’t overload him anymore.
Ezra looks around the bar, sits on a table with a nice view and observes.
Is anyone here that could want and deserve magic?
However when he walks out and tells about the experience, the true nature of the place is eventually revealed, furthermore he discovers that the Traders are very interested in using the unique location to seed magic to other worlds and they pay very generously for it. So Ezra’s family all hear about the story and stay in the look out for another door, just in case.
Years pass, and Ezra’s family gets a little smaller, and starting wishing for a door to show up.
Because resurrection is possible, but expensive and bringing three people back is impossibly costly without extreme circumstances.
So Ezra feels extremely lucky the day he finally finds a door again, with family in his apartment where they wait behind after Ezra grabs a few things while Temps holds the door.
He is now in better control of his powers and Milliways massive history doesn’t overload him anymore.
Ezra looks around the bar, sits on a table with a nice view and observes.
Is anyone here that could want and deserve magic?
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Temperance turns to Franklyn.
"But lets try keeping below twenty."
Franklyn empties his pockets, who had quite in fact way more than twenty berries already.
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"This luck thing comes super handy. Does anyone else have specific colors they want?"
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"Give me just three more," Franklyn asks "I wanna see in what color they will glow."
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"I wonder if that means anything."
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Just for fun Temps picks another berry, it glows baby-blue, she then throws the berry in the air and it lands neatly in her shirt pocket.
"Shall we go?"
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She feels it is lucky, she can tell it was a subtle influence of the luck power, and can even if the power colliding with something, which could only be Lucy's own power.
It is lucky she isn't looking anyone direction because she is a little disturbed, the sensation is ominous.
"I like it," Temperance says with a smile "we need to gather all information on her power we can get, we might never see them again."
huh, what a lucky thing to say.
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Finally Ann and Sabrina get her to stop. Luck or no luck, she shouldn't juggle and walk, and Lucy reluctantly puts the berries away and the whole group can continue walking.
It's only ten minutes until Lucy stops again.
This time she sees something shiny in the undergrowth. She picks it up, and holds it up to the sunlight. It's a simple silver bangle with a few milky white gems in a row. It also doesn't glow like magical people do, but it is pretty.
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Sabrina stops and reconsiders.
"I'll never get used to this," she mutters. Out loud she says: "Of course, you wouldn't have found it if it wasn't safe. Come on, let's continue."
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None of them are magical or valuable from what anyone can see, but they are quite pretty. Lucy puts them all on without paying any attention to if anyone else would want them.
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"I am pretty sure that power can't conjure things out of nothing," Temperance says after the earrings "and that is pretty much the only reason I am not saying that these things aren't conjured out of nothing. Maybe they are pirates carrying a stereotypical chest full of treasure? I can't think of another reason."
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"We don't know how long the bar has been here, it might be thousands of years. There must have been millions of people doing millions of things, some of which result in a bunch of trinkets being lost in the forest. Although the most terrifying thing would be if Lucy's luck reached out through the time and somehow retroactively caused all those people to drop their things. But it doesn't do that, right?"
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Temperance steps on a stick and the sound makes her look down, there is a small necklace with a gray-white stone near her foot, easy to miss among the leaves.
"Lucy missed a spot," Temperance says amused.
She picks the necklace up and throws it at Lucy without looking or worrying if she will miss.
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After that they walk and walk and walk, until finally they arrive at the cave.
Lucy flops down to the ground. "Finally. Please, someone, tell me we can eat now. I'm starving and my feet are killing me."
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Franklyn starts unpacking the foot items.
Temperance quietly decides to gather firewood for the bonfire, she less quietly starts throwing the pieces she finds in the same spot, sometimes throwing sticks and small logs in the air in long arcs, each lands perfectly in the stack. The work is done by the time Franklyn needs to ignite the pile.
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"She's not usually this tired, after all we didn't even walk that much. Does the magic have something to do with it, or is she coming down with the flu?"
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