Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170525105952/@comment-25073873-20170624093152

Amaryllis sighed and conjured her golden sword again, practicing her normal sword strokes as she watched Evrain walk away to get lunch. She closed her eyes, and it soon appeared she was dancing on air, her steps incredibly light as she used swirling movements, her weapon trailing pink cherry petals as she swung it.

The other sword she had, it was a copy of a weapon meant to kill even divine beings, by seperating their powers and souls from their body with the sword as a container. Amaryllis had put all her powers in the weapon so she could fight like a mortal and experience life as one. Now that it was lost, there was little opportunity for her to regain her former stature, until she recovered the sword.

Looking at Evrain depart, Amaryllis determined that she was going to train the boy and perhaps task him to retrieve her sword and so her actual powers. There were things she could teach and give him, but that would still take a while...