*While @ronin-kendo had initially been very confused as to how he had somehow teleported, he soon found the reason. The Rift Daggers were still able to open holes in reality... and if he combined that with the River Guard blade arts, which flowed like so many waves, he could travel between different bodies of water!*
*Still, the daggers were pulling him in a specific direction every time, like they were homing in on a location. After one jump too many, he stumbled up from a formerly tranquil pond, slightly wet and a bit disoriented.*
*When he looked around to gather his surroundings, he noticed a young woman staring at him, with purple skin that crackled like lightning.*
*He didn't blame her for staring, he had just appeared out of a pond from nowhere, but it seemed rude to not acknowledge her presence.*
Um... greetings! Apologies if I startled you, I was just--
*He gestured behind him with the daggers, then realized he didn't really have a good explanation for what had just happened.*
Actually, I cannot explain what just happened. It is a bit confusing to me, as well.
- Corascana was fascinated. Was it normal for boys to appear from ponds here?
She observed the young man curiously. He was a swordsman, and his jacket had dragons on the sleeves. More interesting, however, were the blades he carried. Pieces of the Zero Point... and he was using them as swords?
A blink, a flash of light barely slow enough to be seen, a cracking sound, and in the soft roll of thunder Corascana appeared directly in front of the boy, peering at his face. -
Who are you? Why has Reality allowed you to bend its form to your will? Perhaps a godling, or a storied Chosen One?
