Lovely Inquiry, Fates Wheel (Open)

Enter Merlin


It was a beautiful afternoon as the people of magnolia stream through the streets as they conform among themselves as they went through different directions. The sight of the cathedral is something that's ever so glorious to the sight of the wise. Fortune and trouble comes in different varieties of package, especially when it has to do with youth. Children running and giggling as they chased a small animal across the street and this was no ordinary animal, its actually hard to tell whether this animal be a gofer or a dog, it wore a main of white hair, a body covered in fur and a face like that of a rabbit. On all fours it ran and skipped through the cobblestone streets of Magnolia, being chased by children until finally it ran into a small hole in the wall as it fit right through, making the children whine and complain that they didn't catch it.

The little animal brushed of the dust collected as it leaped upwards, walking on the walls themselves. There were pillars of wood that lead further upwards only to gaze upon the view of the horizon, from the pillars of the cathedral, cherishing the moment with sweet bliss as the winds blew at his direction. A new day in magnolia and a new fate awaits!

Suddenly, someone zoomed past through the animal as little pink particles were left on the air behind them. She held on to her head, her purple hair flying as her staff that she was sitting on started to go faster, "Nonono!" She exclaimed with a gulp, stomping her little feet onthe ground as it started to slow down, her feet getting dragged by just a bit.

Looking around, her green eyes glanced at the animals as a huge grin was formed on her face. Her eyes were glittering as she grabbed her staff, running towards the animal, "Wait!"

Like I said.... trouble comes in all forms.

Just as he escaped from the youth on the ground, never on this day did he expect those that can actually fly on unrefined sticks of magic. The little animal's ears twitched as it was trying to sense the pursuit of the Fae girl that was after her now. The little animal shot straight into the hole which as big enough for her to pass through. The critter not expected a child right away as furball ran up higher into the cathedral, passing from a few wooden pillars till finally it went through a broken mosaic glass only to view the world once again. Having stopped to relax, it starts to scratch its ears with its hind legs and brushed off its own fur.

"......" The Fae girl seems to be catching up but perhaps it was inevitable that he'd be caught by one today and just when he thought he can get away from children this time, her sudden appearance skims all chances of ever getting to acquire the luxury of being free from pursuit are about to reach zero. Strange girl was she and perhaps a new flyer? The scent of magic is in the air and right now she's heading this way.

"Oh darnit." She pouted with a sigh, glancing around as her gaze went back up to the cathedral. Shaking her head, she mumbled while looking to the pixie sitting on her staff, "They wont let me fly up there, Pix..."

Her hand was on her chin as she frowned a bit, pouting and looking up as she gasped, "Ooh! I gotta an idea, we'll just wait for her to come down!" Clapping to her own idea, she ran to the side of the cathedral as she sat down willingly, looking up with a huge grin, "Any second now..."

The little critter couldn’t help but shake the feeling that their constantly being watched. Most children who pursued this one would have already been long gone but this one is persistent, why was she following it or rather what is she waiting for or expecting of the little critter? It would be trouble if she started following it all the way back to the residence or perhaps lose her among the crowds but that would mean colliding with children and different cats and dogs along the way. Perhaps it would be good engage her in a little game and if she ever caught the little one, she may do whatever she wants to do with it, either fluff its fur or pet it, it’s up to her. Pray that she’s not one of those psychotic cases of mage.

The little critter descended not by going back in the cathedral but simply by jumping bar to bar as the descent was made. Having to catch the little Fae’s eyes, it wags its fluffy tail, taunting her to go after it if she pleases. Regardless of her decision it won’t affect much of what the creature plans to do. As it finally descended, it starts jumping on top of the numerous stands in the market place, running through barrels and making sharp turns and run across the sides of Magnolia City’s canal (Or river).

"Myaah!" She frustratingly shook her head as she put her staff in midair. Climbing onto the staff and hanging onto the curved tips, her hands started to glow as her eyes were locked into a direction, a shortcut if you may. "Zippy!" She exclaimed as she started to go at great speeds, her closing her arms as her fae companion controlled the staff's directions

Both of them stopped at the river as she took off her hands from her eyes. Glancing around, she smiled as she hopped off the staff and leans on a tree, recovering from some dizziness. She then sat back down, seemingly waiting for someone

The little critter outpaced the Fae Sorceress even with the use of her spells. It groomed its head as the ear twitches at the sound of her coming closer and closer. As it walked out from under the bridge, to his surprise she was there. The young lady was quite talented, her sudden appearance yet startled it again but now the reaction is different, it didn’t try to run away and only tilted its head in wonder of its persistent pursuer.

The sight of a Faerie is quite rare as they were more abundant in Nazo than Earthland but perhaps there are still fonts of power that still remained in this world inhabitable for magical creatures alike. Its eyes looked directly at hers as the same gaze was shot at her companion. It stood still wondering if she’d approach, it stood still wondering what she will say, it stood still trying to see if this be the work of fate that they met yet in the most unusual way.