curiousdiscoverer | 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?

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can_i_help

Sabrina picks and looks at it. It glows in a bright color between green and yellow.

"It's nice Lucy isn't ten anymore. Telling her not to eat random things she finds in the forest got old fast. How many of these are we taking with us? I'd hope we'll find something even more interesting, but you never know."

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can_i_stay

"I want one in red, that's the best color for a nightlight."

The one Ann picked is off-white.

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mage_see_mage_do

"They aren't poisonous," Temperance explains "but they aren't tasty either. We can discard excess berries when we find more interesting stuff. I want to bring the seeds..." then Temperance picks one and starts to glow blue-purple "and this one."

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.

Edited Date: 2014-12-29 07:34 pm (UTC)

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can_i_go

Lucy picks eight berries randomly and gets a whole rainbow and one extra red one. She throws the extra one to Ann, who easily catches it.

"This luck thing comes super handy. Does anyone else have specific colors they want?"

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mage_see_mage_do

"This is actually my favorite color," Temperance says waving her blue-purple berry before pocketing it.

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of_all_trades

Franklyn lifts his hands.

"Give me just three more," Franklyn asks "I wanna see in what color they will glow."

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can_i_go

They are turquoise, bright pink and dark yellow. Lucy chucks each one to Franklyn.

"I wonder if that means anything."

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of_all_trades

"Beats me," Franklyn said putting the berries in his shirt pockets, where they glow "maybe it will be a MacGuffin that saves us later."

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mage_see_mage_do

"That could happen," Temperance says "but I don't put much faith on it."

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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of_all_trades

"You are still with Lucy's power?" Franklyn asks.

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mage_see_mage_do

Temperance wasn't looking at anyone direction, she was expecting the tree taller branches, her face isn't directly visible to anyone. Which is lucky.

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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can_i_go

The three sisters ignore what the Graysons are doing, as Lucy has just discovered that magical luck is a helpful thing to have while juggling.

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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can_i_help

"Lucy, are you sure that's s-"

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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mage_see_mage_do

"I almost sure that the power can influence decisions," Temperance says "My advice is that you just trust your instinct at the specific moment. Lucy is lucky, but not invulnerable, lucky is overall better, but there is still room where invulnerability wins," Temps shrugs "I think that with time you are going to find the new proper balance."

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can_i_help

Sabrina gives a hard-to-decipher look at Lucy, but doesn't say anything.

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can_i_go

Lucy finds more trinkets along the way. A golden necklace with no ornaments. A second bangle, this time with silver flowers hanging from it. A small, empty heart shaped golden locket.

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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can_i_help

"I can't believe people have lost so much jewellery in this forest. I mean, why would you take something like that to a hike?" Sabrina says after the fifth item. (A pair of pearl earrings with one slipped securely through the lock of the other.)

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mage_see_mage_do

Temperance doesn't find anything, albeit a red-blue moth plays around her for a moment before disappearing.

"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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of_all_trades

"I can think of one other reason," Franklyn says "for people to drop things in a forest, but not that many. Sorry if I don't elaborate the reason in front of my little sister."

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can_i_stay

Ann ignores the innuendo.

"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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of_all_trades

"Bar can't remember her creation," Franklyn offers "and it is hard for her too keep track of time, but considering Ezra reaction to the place, it should be at least ten thousands of years, he said it might be millions."

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mage_see_mage_do

"I might miss some power aspects," Temperance says "but I am not sensing anything like retroactively changing things, and no power we know can do past-altering stuff. That said, it is odd how efficient her power is working. Good odd."

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.

Edited Date: 2015-01-05 06:34 pm (UTC)

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can_i_go

Lucy of course catches with no trouble and puts it on with the other two. It looks a little ridiculous, but at least her sisters are completely used to her doing strange things and don't even bat an eyelid.

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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can_i_stay

"Oh hush, you big baby. It wasn't that bad."

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of_all_trades

"I can cook," Franklyn says amused "any requests?"

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.