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ʙʀɪɢᴀᴅᴇ | ʀᴏʟᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴇᴠᴇɴsᴏɴ ([personal profile] atlas_shrugged) wrote in [personal profile] clayce 2014-02-09 06:03 am (UTC)

Monday, the 16th, Falner Estate, Lawn

[ Nothing shocks Brig much anymore. It's all just pleasant new learning and astonished surprise at the scale of things.

The Amrita in Marikina didn't scare him really. There was no fear. It was just a new mark. But there was damn good amount of healthy respect for the power of its swings. That hand was huge. Lordie, it was a good thing Taning had packed up that much electrical juice when he did.


But Father Aidan was a totally different matter. He was awe-inspiring to look at. A real life dragon. Massive. Powerful. And when he was in human form, that same power still exuded off him.

Few things made Brig feel small. The Voidseeker was one of them.]


Uhm, good morning, Father Aidan.[ He raises his voice instinctively as if trying to throw his voice into Aidan's ear so he could hear him. It was only after he caught himself that he remembered Aidan could hear very, very well. ]

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