Infinite Skies

Frey Beoulve Single / Age 23 / Level 35 Class: Summoner Sub Class: Conjurer A citizen of Pelago Islands Arcadia Community College Employee: Summoner Classes Instructor and Dean of the College of Magic Sorcery Emporium Employee Serenity Casino Employee Leuda: Stays at Bell Hotel Room E05 Arcadia: Stays at Three Sisters Inn Room E05 Bank: 36,586G

[xwingsofvalor-blog]

ooc: It has been a really fun ride since April, but I’ve exhausted myself and took too long of a break to actually get back into things. Thank you to everyone i’ve written/plotted/fooled around with so far <3 You’ve all been wonderful. Thank you for having me!

The resident bara is bowing out now :’)

[xwingsofvalor-blog]

Frey planned to keep it simple for the upcoming ball-- nothing too green, but not too bland either. With her short, petite build, Frey opted against wearing long ball gowns and just wore a dress that reached her knees and compensated with tall heels that wouldn’t make it hard to dance with. And to stray from the usual, she decides to let loose her usual twin-tailed hair, letting her mint green hair flow behind her naturally.

As someone who personally loved dancing, Frey hoped to be able to dance with both strangers and friends. Her primary objective? To simply have fun and dance the night away.

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------------------------------------------------------ Magical Showdown Wizard & Frey ------------------------------------------------------ Frey: CONJURER: Muse is able to summon an ally related to their class and be able to roll twice during a turn, one for them and one for their ally (using th...

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Two Arcadia Community College instructors end up sparring at the arena-- the Dean of Magic comes out on top~! ♪

[ Spent 2,000G for a roundtrip to Bellicose Island @dirkonthego ]  [ Spend 500G for using the arena to @taciturn-commander ]

Previous Balance: 39,886G New Balance: 37,386G

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animalafficionado:

[ Gabe’s Smithery Orders ]

For @xwingsofvalor ( Order, Order)

RUNE VEST [DEF +85, M.DEF +86]

MERCENARY’S CLOAK [DEF +53, M.DEF +50]

GOLD RING [OCCASIONALLY NULLIFIES LIGHT/DARK DAMAGE “/CHOOSE NULLIFY, NULLIFY, DON’T”]

Payment: 22,150G

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New Inventory:

RUNE VEST [DEF +85, M.DEF +86]

MERCENARY’S CLOAK [DEF +53, M.DEF +50]

GOLD RING [OCCASIONALLY NULLIFIES LIGHT/DARK DAMAGE “/CHOOSE NULLIFY, NULLIFY, DON’T”]

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Scavenger Hunt attempts : @rxdmercenary​

Recorded at specified chatzy room: Here

Quality Worn Cloth (250G) : success!

Orichalcum (1,200G) : success!

Turnip’s Miracle (500G) : success!

Gold Ore (500G) : success!

Giant’s Glove (150G) : success!

Expenses: 5,100G

Forging Orders : @animalafficionado

Order: MERCENARY’S CLOAK [DEF +53, M.DEF +50]

Price: 13,000G

Recipe: Medium (500G)

Materials provided: Quality Worn Cloth (250G) + Big Bird’s Comb (1,400G) + Puppetry Strings (900G) = 2,550G

Total: 13,000G + 500G - 2,550G = 10,950G

Used 50% Off Coupon = 5,475G

Order: GOLD RING [OCCASIONALLY NULLIFIES LIGHT/DARK DAMAGE “/CHOOSE NULLIFY, NULLIFY, DON’T”]

Price: 10,000G

Recipe: Medium (500G)

Materials provided: Giant’s Glove (150G)

Total: 10,000G + 500G - 150G = 10,350G

Used 50% Off Coupon = 5,175G

Expenses: 10,650G

Inventory Used: Puppetry Strings, Big Bird’s Comb, 50% Off Coupon x2

Previous Balance: 39,586G New Balance: 23,836G

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Activity Check- July 8

[ -500G ] For rent at Three Sister’s Inn with TWO roommate. [ -2,000G ] For Commuter’s Pass for working in both islands

Expenses: 2,500G

[ +1,500G ] For first job at Arcadia Community College [ +1,500G ] For three work threads in the College [ +1,000G ] For part-time job at the Sorcery Emporium [ +1,000G ] For part-time job at Serendipity Casino

[ +400G ] From Kyle’s Gambling Attempts [ +1,000G ] From Dia’s Classes [ +3,250G ] From Russell’s Classes [ +2,250G ] From Rachel’s Classes [ +1,500G ] From Kiel’s Summoning Classes

Profit: 13,400G

Total Gain: 10,900G 

Previous Balance: 28,986G New Balance: 39,886G

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Scavenger Hunt attempts : @rxdmercenary

Recorded at specified chatzy room: Here

Golem Spirit Stone (500G) : success!

Chimera Tail (4,500G) : fail!

Chimera Tail (4,500G) : success!

Puppetry Strings (900G) : Success

Big bird’s Comb (1,400G) : Success!

Expenses: 9,300G

Forging Orders : @animalafficionado

Order: RUNE VEST [DEF +85, M.DEF +86]

Price: 37,000G

Recipe: Large (1,000G)

Materials provided: Rune Crystal (5,000G), Rune Crystal (5,000G), Chimera Tail (4,500G), Golem Spirit Stone (500G) = 15,000G

Total: 37,000G + 1,000G - 15,000G = 23,000G

Used 50% Off Coupon = 11,500G

Expenses: 11,500G

Inventory Used: Rune Crystal x 2, 50% Off Coupon Inventory Gained+: Puppetry Strings, Big Bird’s Comb

Previous Balance: 36,586G New Balance: 28,986G

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Another year, another candle

When Frey woke up on the morning of July 1st, the first thing she did was close her eyes once more, not to go back to sleep, but to take it all in.

It’s been five years ever since she woke up on the shores of some unknown island. Five years since she rediscovered her name, her ability to use magic, and the complications of having no memories. In a way, it feels more like her fifth birthday instead of the twenty-third, and while she still has a smidgen of hope that one day all her former memories would come flooding back, she finds herself rather... contented with her life at the moment.

The college has been a wonderful learning ground. Not only that, Frey finally found another use-- a more meaningful use-- for her knowledge in magic. She’s been focusing on her magic ever since she lived her new life, mostly because it was the one thing she was certain of. But now, it felt more than that. It was something she was able to share with different kinds of people and that brought happiness to her.

Melancholy still struck her every now and then, but it certainly lessened as of late.

The attack on her hotel room may have triggered some sadness in her once more, but for today, she decides to let that go and greet the morning with cheer instead of spite.

She wondered if her family still celebrated her birthday-- or if this really was her birthday. There was no way to prove it and all Frey knows is today was the day she woke up as Frey Beoulve. The thought of a family somewhere out there who was thinking of her and sending their wishes for a daughter or a sister that lost her way brings her an odd feeling of lost love. She might never be able to get it back someday, but she can at least let herself assume that somewhere out there, she did have a family that cared for her.

The warm smile of a the vaguest face comes to mind, muttering words Frey often told herself for this day. Frey did not know who that man was, but he brings her joy and comfort every time she remembers him. That memory was the closest thing she ever had as a birthday greeting from someone she knew she loved and loved her back. His purple eyes were full of kindness as ever, and as Frey rolls around and decides to succumb to the pull of her bed, she whispers to herself, Happy 23rd birthday, Frey. 

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Oopsie daisy

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vishoutofwater:

✧ This isn’t the first time Vishnal has encountered someone who’s flabbergasted with his politeness, but this woman wants him to do a 180 with his thought process! And, well– he has never been one to back down from a challenge, even if this one makes him feel… odd.

✧ Still, he mimics her face and tries his best.

✧ “I’m a total and complete stranger and I’m angry you hit my face!” Vishnal’s able to hold it for… not long at all, and his face crumbles in on itself because now he feels bad even if it’s what she expected of him. There’s no such thing as an impossible request but… this one was emotionally detrimental!

✧ “… I didn’t like that. I apologize.”

Frey didn’t actually think he’d do it, but for the second time today, he surprises her once more. His mimicry deserved praise, and for the briefest moment, Frey was convinced he actually had the ability to hold a grudge.

But then it all comes crashing down, the illusion fading. Once more, he apologizes.

“Ehh? I’m the one that forced you to do something you didn’t like, please don’t apologize!” Frey stared up at him with a look of confusion. He seemed incredibly bothered by that short phrase and moment of anger. “How about this, I forgive you, and you forgive me. Then we’d both be even.”

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Swordplay { Dirk/Frey }

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dirkonthego:

     “Ouch, so I’m just a filthy casual to you? You wound me, Frey.” He feigns getting stabbed in the heart and proceeds to laugh it off. He does admit to himself he wasn’t much of a serious fighter, nor did he take training with a sword too seriously. Maybe he really was a filthy casual?

     Her excitement to the idea of sparring with real swords amuses Dirk. He didn’t expect her to be this enthusiastic about getting hurt, but it seems she’s incredibly confident with herself– for both the sword and her healing magic. “Hey now, I thought I was the swordsman her yet you have two? Tell me all about what kind they are, yeah?” Frey was a girl with style, so he wouldn’t be too surprised if her taste in weaponry reflected that, too.

     They reached the inn at this point, and when they reached the hallways, he pointed towards his hotel room, “My room’s right there, but I’ll meet you outside just in case you plan on changing or whatever.” Miss I-wear-skirts-a-lot might want a change of clothes, and Dirk knows just how long girls take to dress up.

“You just earned yourself a new nickname, filthy casual.” Frey meant it to sound playful, but it felt too mean as she said it so she was quick to take it back. “Mmmm, maybe not. Sounds too mean, not my style. Don’t worry, I’ll think of something for sure!”

And Frey was very generous when it came to nicknames.

As they reached the inn, his words strike her negatively and she donned a pout just to show just that, “You are giving me too much reasons to take this sparring match seriously.” She glares at him for a full few seconds before succumbing to a sigh, letting it go just as quickly as she took offense. “You’re lucky i’m in a good mood otherwise I would have turn you into stone.” She technically could. Arcadia was so rich in magic and the earth her was bountiful. She could bury him in rocks if she willed it, but that would mean wrecking the inn. That simply won’t do.

Frey headed in her apartment and unlike what Dirk hinted, she didn’t bother changing. So what if she wore a skirt? It wasn’t as if she didn’t wear anything else under it, and she fought multiple times in a similar choice of clothes. She instead placed her work bag down-- which really just consisted of a food container and a few books-- and grabbed her weaponry before heading right back out. She’s so used to wielding a rod that it felt a little silly going out with two swords this time around. She heads straight out of the inn, not bothering to check if Dirk had gone out now too. 

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Miss Fortune

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pelagosrachel:

“Never went away, huh? Well, I hope it does eventually for the both of us then.” Rachel smiled and rubbed her arm nervously. “Arcadia definitely is beautiful, and I’m glad to call this new place home. I just hope that it feels that way soon.” She sighed and nodded at the price, then looked around the store. She’d forgotten just where she was and why she’d come there, distracted by the fortune telling. 

“Oh, I mostly just came to look around. I’m not too familiar with my magic yet, or any magic at all really.” She chuckled and reached into her purse for the 100g, then handed it over to the woman. “That should be enough.” She stood up and held her hand out to shake with a bright smile. “Thank you, again, for the fortune. You’re a very kind person, you know.”

[-100g] New Total: 52,851g

Frey laughs softly at the remark and took both the money and her hand to shake. “Thanks for saying that. I’d like to think so, too.” Frey was most definitely flattered, but what made her more curious was the mention of magic and her unfamiliarity with it. If there was anything Frey was most certain of, it was definitely magic. She didn’t need the stars to tell her that. 

“You said you’re not too familiar magic, right?” She pockets the money given to her and opts for a more enthusiastic grin as she looks back at her, “I’m a conjurer and I deal with multiple elements as a mage. Magic is a little tricky to familiarize at first, but once you realize you have it, you’ll revel in the feeling when using it.” Prime example? The twin tailed girl in front of her right now. “If you happen to need assistance with magic, I can definitely offer you my assistance. The emporium doesn’t offer classes, but I’ll be happy to lend an aspiring mage a hand or two~♪”

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rxdmercenary:

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▬▬ι═══════ﺤ By the docks, Kyle waits for the next boat to arrive. He barely missed the last one, but he’s a pretty patient guy so waiting for the next trip didn’t seem too bad. So far, he’s spent the time looking at the sea, letting the calm take him over. For someone who woke up by the sea, he isn’t at all traumatized by it. In fact, he loves the waters.

His mind is somewhere far, far away at the moment, and the minutes pass by quickly. By the time the passengers were being called for the next boat ride, Kyle didn’t even notice how long he’s been spacing out. Not wanting to get left behind once more, Kyle hurriedly runs up to the boat and hopefully get a seat for himself. 

While searching for a spot in the boat, he notices someone familiar by the boat railings. He can only see her back, but Kyle only knew one person with mint green hair tied in two long pony tails. He drops the plan of looking for a seat and instead walks over to where she was to casually make an appearance. “ Pigtails, hey. ”  

He keeps his back leaning on the railing so he can look at who he was talking to, glad his guess wasn’t wrong. Otherwise, it’d just look like he was picking up some random girl in pigtails. “ What’d you do in Leuda? If I’ve known you were heading here too I would have offered to tag along earlier. ” -═══════ι▬▬ 

Frey was not having the best of days recently.

Every time she had work at the casino, she would always stay in her hotel room in Leuda just to make her life easier. Sure she had to rent double, but at least she’d be hassle free. But after her room was burned down by a dragon of all things, she was left with no choice but to simply go back and forth between Arcadia and Leuda.

At the moment, she arrived just in time for the next boat for Arcadia. At least her luck hasn’t run out just yet. Instead of sitting down, Frey escapes to the railings, wanting to get a good view of the sea to calm herself during the ride back. A part of her carried worry every time she’s out, afraid that dragon might screw her up again and attack her other home instead.

Frey was used to quiet rides back, so when someone suddenly approaches her and even starts talking, she was snapped out of her own little world, incredibly surprised. “Oh-- Kyle? Hey. You surprised me there.”

She doesn’t bother correcting her this point about her name. It was true anyway, plus she wasn’t in the best of moods to fool around. “I work at the casino here, and I didn’t know too so there’s no way I would have known to wake you up. I leave incredibly early, you know~”

An announcement could be heard in the background and soon enough, the boat starts preparations to set sail. Frey tucked some of her stray hair behind her ears and sighs. She wasn’t a big fan of commuting on a daily basis.

[raegarding-magic-blog]

The Drowsy Chef || Open

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raegarding-magic:

Raeger jotted down the order like it was no problem, even though there was no such thing on the menu, or even in his head.

“You got it! One Baccano, I mean, breakfast platter coming up!” He silently prayed the title slip wasn’t recognized by his customer. Anime wasn’t a typical interest for the everyday chef, he presumed, and he was already labeled “weird” for a lot of other reasons already.

A few steps toward the kitchen set off his brain finally registering he was going to be in big trouble if he didn’t think of something fast. Breakfast was such a broad topic, ideas were just flying around in his head while he was still frozen in his tracks.

“Shoot.” He couldn’t help but utter out loud. “This is not good.”

“Baka...no?” Frey repeated what he had just said and tilted her head in confusion. She couldn't help but assume that was the name of the special breakfast platter he mentioned, but it did sound strange to her. Then again, it matched the restaurant’s eastern name. “I’ll just grab a seat then!”

As the chef heads to the kitchen, Frey ponders where to seat. She had the whole place to choose from and her brain decides to ask for water instead of actually making a decision. She traced the chef’s steps and followed him shortly to the kitchen to ask for water, only to hear him curse.

“Is something wrong?” She didn’t meant to pry, but he didn’t sound too well. Maybe the lack of sleep was getting to him? “You’re not actually sick and forcing yourself to work, are you?”

[unknightlyhero-blog]

Magic and Wonder {kiel/frey}

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unknightlyhero:

     Kiel is starting to think this twin-tailed woman was too carefree. The more she talks, the more Kiel confirms his thoughts. He would have went straight away to seek help, but her way of thinking does making him curious. He wanted to point out how she was acting so weird over the whole thing, but in a way, there was jealousy present. She didn’t seem to care what others would think of what she was saying and spoke freely. The exact opposite of how it usually goes for him.

     “You are a little weird, aren’t you?” He takes a page from her book and just speaks his mind. It feels weird to do since it might cause her to dislike him, and so he takes it back right away. “I mean you should be worried about yourself more! You might get locked out here for too long.”

     Her sudden laughter to what he said surprises Kiel, and this made him embarrassed: a tint of a blush appearing on his pale face. “W-what’s so funny?” He felt self-conscious and scratched the back of his head. Only when her laughter dies and she explained itself did it dawn on Kiel that it wasn’t because he said something bad, he was just wrong. He reconfirms once more that this girl is too carefree. She rents twice as much! “Wow! On both islands… I work in both islands too, but I only live here in Arcadia.”

     The mention of his roommate makes Kiel feel like this woman is a little less than an acquaintance but slightly more than a stranger. “Oh, you know my roommate! I do recall him mentioning working there but I didn’t catch him mentioning being the boss… huh, you might know him more than me.” Kiel chuckled a bit at that and came up with an offer, “My name is Kiel Wagner. If you can’t decide on what to do at your current dilemma, would you like to stay over at my apartment in the mean time?”

     She didn’t seem like a very scary person, and she made for a good conversation, as strange as Kiel thinks of her and her current lifestyle. He might even learn something from her. “Oh, and you can apologize to my roommate too once he comes back~” He chuckled once more, only teasing. “Since we’re neighbors and all, I feel it would benefit us both to become acquaintances at least. Especially for situations like these!”

Being called weird straight up certainly wasn’t a first for Frey, but it was unlikely to come from someone who seemed... shy? Innocent? His baby face definitely gave Frey the impression he wasn’t the type to suddenly blurt out things like that, but he was basically a stranger to her. Looks could be deceiving and this time, Frey decides to be more open minded about the blond. “Weird, huh? I guess I am. But don’t worry stranger, I’ll be just fine.”

His reaction to her laughter was priceless. The confusion was undeniable and Frey almost felt guilty for summoning that expression on his face-- almost. At least he seemed somewhat impressed. “It’s not the most ideal lifestyles, and trust me, it’s not for everyone. But it’s what works best for me.” She leans back on her apartment’s door as she explains, successfully able to hold back the second laughter to escape her so as not to tease him too much.

“Don’t take it to heart too much. I’m sure he just didn’t get to mention it yet. He only got promoted recently.” What he said next came as a surprise to Frey--  a good one, too. She blinks a couple of times before nodding, a grateful smile now forming. “I’m not too excited about apologizing to Dirk, but, I agree~♪” She extends a hand out to him, mood considerably chipper. “Frey Beoulve. I have a feeling we’d make for excellent friends, Kiel! And not just because you’re saving me from this little mess I’m in.”

And she meant that. He was bookish, much like her. Had a kind atmosphere around him along with something else that definitely crossed him out from being a goody two-shoes. She hasn’t found out what that something is yet, but she will! In time! 

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Hotel Blues || Leon & Frey

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foxheartedcleric:

“Hmm…maybe you’re right. That’s non-negotiable, though, so I guess I’m just screwed in general on that front.” He said with a slight smirk, choosing to continue to make it ambiguous as to whether or not the ears and tail were real or not.

“Hmm, committed? To what?” He asked, shrugging slightly as if he had no clue what she was going on about.

“Oh they’ve done many things to me. Believe it or not, they’ve got it out for me. I think I insulted one of their great prophets…or maybe I just ate them.” He said, smirking again and fanning himself. “A light vegetarian meal? I don’t think I’d be able to sleep a wink, much less longer!” He chuckled, and then raised an eyebrow.

“Ah, I see, Ms. Bunny. I guess my instincts are fading for me not to have recognized you. Comes with age, I guess.” He said, stretching and then dramatically holding his hip as if it were hurting.

Frey faked a gasp, “How could you... how else will they fly with ease in the skies without their prophet?!” He was feigning innocence right now, but surely, he was simply an incredibly silly man and all of this was some joke?

Frey starts laughing, honestly finding this man amusing. Whether or not he was simply jesting or some sort of act, it did not erase the fact he was quite the interesting stranger. It wouldn’t hurt to properly be acquainted and rid themselves of the trouble of standing around the hotel entrance.

“You’re a very silly man, Mr. Fox. But you’re fun to talk to! Before you die of old age--” She flashed her friendliest grin and offered a hand out to him. “--at least let me introduce myself. My name is Frey Beoulve~ This food talk really got me hungry now, so if you’re interested, do you want to join me?”

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Lazy bum

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badobingbadoboom:

Bado wiped the sweat off his brow with a swipe of his forearm. When the smithy was running on all cylinders it was hotter than the fifth circle of hell. Just because the building was hot, didn’t mean that it impacted each of the forges enough to make a difference.

So here he was with his thumb up his ass and waiting on his 13-layer billet to melt together before he could start hammering it out. The image of what the sword was going to be already made him grin. It’d be a wicked kilij with a sexy curve and a rhodium-filigree handle. She’d be his Black Cat and be one hell of a showpiece. It’s not like anybody would be able to wield her properly. A kilij may be shorter than some swords, but it was damn heavy and made for continued movement and deep laceration. 

But that was for later. He needed to get the forge-weld in place first and make sure nothing popped open in the first press of the power hammer.

Then this random dragonfly of a kid came marching up to him and asking about what he was doing like she knew better than he did. 

Bado snorted and sipped at his water. “I am working, kid. Did you think metal becomes a sword at the snap of a finger?”

Frey crossed her arms and looked up the gigantic man who had the nerve to call her a kid. She was a full grown woman! She might be lacking in the grown part, but a woman nonetheless! “Well, no, I happen to not know how swords are made in depth, but...” 

She truly did try to not take his kid-calling, and she felt even smaller considering he was incredibly muscular and taller. Anyone would think she was a child in comparison. “I haven’t seen anything new here in stock for a while, so it got me curious.” If he truly was working, then maybe some new weaponry was in the works and the weapon enthusiast could find herself eyeing something new to purchase.

“What are you working on then?” She inquires curiously.

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Loser’s Corner

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therunefarmer:

[✿] — Raguna pretty much expected her surprise, having felt similarly when Aquaticus revealed his true identity to him. What he doesn’t expect is her suddenly grabbing at her head as if she was pain, and he immediately grows alarmed at the sight. Quick to offer assistance, Raguna quickly and gingerly holds his hands out and leaves them hovering in the space between them, prepared to catch her if she ended up falling. “Frey! Are you okay…?”

When a tear falls from her eye, his own eyes widen in visible surprise. He may not have known her all that well, but crying was something he never would’ve thought he’d see from chipper, strong-willed Frey. Needless to say the sight was a shocking one to him, and with a frown, he looks on in concern. Just what had she been thinking about?

“Uh… alright…” He drops one hand when she suddenly flusters up and backs away, awkwardly letting the other hover before dropping that one back to his side too. Just a bit, he felt a small prick of disappointment at being backed away from, and though he knew she didn’t mean anything by it, there was still the implication of a lack of trust and comfort that the act carried. It made him uncomfortable to think that something like that remained between them after all they’ve been through, but he pushed the feelings aside in favor of something else that had caught his attention– namely, her words: vaguely remember something. Why would remembering things make her sad, and why vague? The only conclusion he could come up with was that she had trouble recalling things, though that didn’t necessarily have to mean memory loss, or amnesia. Still… he couldn’t help but feel that it resonated with his own situation on some level, much like she herself did.

Not wanting to bother her any more than she already was by bringing up her sudden tear shedding, he continues with the topic they had been discussing beforehand. “I see. Ventuswill is one of the elder dragons too, right? I asked Aquaticus about the others, and he told me that another one of them were on these islands.” He would have just left it at that, probably went on to speculate that Ventuswill could have been that other dragon, or move onto a different topic entirely. 

But there was something about Frey’s wording that continued to gnaw at the curiosity that only seemed to surface whenever he was with her, and it was that growing curiosity that compels him to ask his next question: “But, uh, if you feel like you know them, and can’t remember… I can’t help but wonder… do you… do you have memory problems, too?”

Frey was certainly far from being okay. Each and every time a memory comes to mind and she finds herself caught in between finally solving one of the many puzzles in her head, she falls short and is left with an incomplete puzzle. Two years of living like this has certainly been a crazy ride, but no amount of repetition can make her fully used to the feeling.

At the moment she’s torn between feeling weak or continue acting strong. A magician is only ever as good as her mental strength and right now, that strength seemed to be faltering. Perhaps this was why she lost? She wasn’t as strong as she thinks she is. Not yet, anyway.

She takes a deep breath to calm down, exhaling slowly, letting the calm wash over her. Raguna mentioning Aquaticus once more takes her back to Ventuswill, although this time around, she was much more prepared.

“Mmmhmm. Ventuswill. The Divine Wind.” A loud, strong, yet still gently voice repeats that very same line in Frey’s memories, and while she could not conjure up a face, the voice itself was loud and clear. Perhaps once upon a time they really did meet. “If that were true, then these islands must be incredibly protected by them. It can’t be Ventuswill herself, if it was, I’m sure we would have crossed paths.” And she would have felt it, for sure. If simply remembering her name stirs her up this much, Frey was certain she would have felt her presence during her many explorations around the islands. That is, if they really had a connection.

The question that follows strays away from the elder dragons and becomes more personal-- a surprise to Frey, but not enough for her to take more steps back. “Too? What do you mean?” Raguna always seemed like he belonged here in the islands-- in Arcadia, most especially. And with the amount of friends he has, she was sure he lived here for a long time. “I’ve lost most of my memories a few years back, so yes, I have problems with my memories. But I can’t imagine you losing yours, too. You seem... you seem very at home in Arcadia. I’ve last mine not too long ago.”