http://mirakill.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mirakill.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] realityshifted2011-04-26 05:59 pm

a first miracle

I accept.

[ From a girl who appeared as if particles of sand merged just to form a solid figure; just two words to no one in particular. Words that mean nothing to no one unless they can view the Plane with the eyes of a witch. Walking around the scenery is lovely, just lovely. Nothing out of place for one who traveled realities, but has the taste on her tongue of something new, strange. Exciting. Sand and the smell of ocean water was starting to bore her as it was. This... ]

This game board will suffice just fine. Enough pieces, though with a mystery game master...

[ She pauses; thinking herself to be above such things. However, putting herself in the hands of another as a piece would be... entertaining, at the very least. She could feel herself capable of stretching her wingspan just fine-- which is to say, her powers were all intact even with the present game, and the status of piece. ]

... never mind that thought.

Playing alongside all of you will be interesting. Shall we get the pleasantries out of the way?
collector: (taiyo ga lppai)

[personal profile] collector 2011-04-28 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
That's what time is for. It's certainly much more fun than asking, "Are you a good witch or a bad witch?"
collector: (carnaval: reconnaisance)

[personal profile] collector 2011-04-28 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
A little harsh on Glinda the Good, don't you think? But I am allowing my curiosity to undermine my manners. Do you have any questions about this place? I can't promise you I can answer all questions, but I'll try to avoid lying if I do.
collector: (carnaval: reconnaisance)

[personal profile] collector 2011-04-29 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
[For that, he smiles.] I suppose it well. Then should I wish you good hunting?

Or, no, perhaps not. I'll wish you a good game.
collector: (ars poetica)

[personal profile] collector 2011-04-29 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[With a broader, more theatrical bow, he vanishes from the Plane.]