#oldcrystalsage

[desert-warmth]

🌹(partially covered in small crystals)

At first the startled desert sorceress assumed that the unknown person invaded the Harvest Valley to cause harm and destruction - the figure ‘reeked’ danger that she never sensed in anyone before. And the worst of all - her catalyst was lying a dozen meters away from her, hidden just behind the statue of Nameless King, while her gloved hands held a harmless watering can. It was doubtful for her that she had enough time to quickly drop the watering can and jump on him, and use fiery kiss of death - from her point of view, the eerie man could probably just send her flying backwards with a single punch, even though he didn’t look particularly physically strong - he was just bigger than her.Inara was absolutely surprised when the unknown person offered her a rose covered in small crystals. Inara hesitated at first - she was not sure how it could react to her hand. What if it was a cursed flower that can turn her into a crystall statue? The desert woman slowly accepted the gift - and nothing bad happened. Inara slowly raised her gaze upwards, still not sure what to do.“Thank you, kind traveler?” - her voice was quiet, and it didn’t sound too confident.

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"...M-Master Logan...?!"

“Hmmm? That’s me, yes. How can I help yo-” Logan stopped speaking as soon as he saw the figure that stood before him. 

“H-hello!” was the only word that Logan managed to say. This…well, it looked like a sorcerer. It also, was mildly intimidating. He calmed, and eventually finished his thought.

“To whom do I have the pleasure of addressing?” Logan asked, his usual composure returned.

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[royal-dragonslayer-ornstein]

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>Oh god, Targray.>It’s one of the twin preachers again. I thought you told them we didn’t need any teachings at the moment why are they here.

>Ah, my apologies, you were not mean to hear this. >You’re standing at the door I will just explain what happened in person, hold on.

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Lothric comes into the archives rubbing his eyes as he sees blood coming out of the floor and he quickly looks for a book explaining what he saw in his dream and his constant hallucinations through out his walk

Sensing agitation in the Archives was something that came naturally to the Sage after such long time he had been there. The sound of steps was easily one of the signs that told much about the state of mind of others, and their intentions at times too.

He teleported near Lothric, his hat wobbling in the usual fashion, so he could ask:

“..Your Highness, what causes thee unease..?”

[oldcrystalsage-blog]

The bass cannon resonates in the distance.

The Sage stops his routine activities to listen to the odd noise. It certainly was something…disturbing.

He would make sure to clutch his Crystal Orb tighter, hold his rapier ready and hide all his Crystal Lizards  for the time being.

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A claric

The Sage wondered what a cleric was doing in the Archives. It was certainly not the place for them to be there…

Without any kind of aggression, however, he would show them the way to the exit. Specifically the one leading to the Dragonslayer Armour (and may Gwyn have mercy on their soul).

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A cute doll

The Sage stared at the doll for a bit, in his mind comparing it to the plush one he had just recently received, while also facing some confusion about the gifts.

Perhaps this was a sign… It could be the right time to start collecting other things than books. 

In truth, no children ever visited the Archives these days, which was a pity, but one better be prepared, one never knows.

The doll would either way find its place next to the plush toy that looked like a witch.

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An Old Channeler's Trident

The Sage would take a moment to 'admire’ the object, and it would bring back some very old memories, of course, which in turn connected to other memories and…

He needed to find a good spot for this object, to be well kept. A pity that it was so small, otherwise his curiosity might have tempted him to try and use it himself, when no one would be looking.