You fight inside the spirit? And... it moves around, even though it's huge? That's so AWESOME! Hey, if the Outrealm Gate ever takes me to your world, do you think I could meet one? And... maybe try it out? Just for a bit! I'd be careful!
I don't know what 'electricity' or 'computers' are, soooooo... I'm mostly positive we haven't. Are they some powerful new kind of magic or something?
Alas, the Mashin have departed from Cephiro--I'm not sure you could ride inside, since they bonded with us specifically, but I would have certainly let you ride in Windam's hand.
Um... a little? They would seem like it, but it's taken from natural forces. Essentially, we use machines to generate lightning to power other machines. [So apparently Akaneia hasn't advanced very far, technologically.] What do you like most about the tree, Sir Owain?
[He tries not to look too disappointed.] ...Ah. Well, mayhap my endless heroic wayfaring will lead me to whatever realm these spirits departed for, someday.
[Hey they're figuring out that the planet revolves around the sun, they're getting there.] Lightning-powered machines... impressive! So are they kind of like ballistae? [He is imagining a big wooden contraption shooting lightning bolts at far-off enemies.]
And what I like most about the tree is the wings, of course! Truly, 'tis a grave injustice that I was not born a Manakete--I was destined to soar gracefully through the open skies! What about you?
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I don't know what 'electricity' or 'computers' are, soooooo... I'm mostly positive we haven't. Are they some powerful new kind of magic or something?
no subject
Um... a little? They would seem like it, but it's taken from natural forces. Essentially, we use machines to generate lightning to power other machines. [So apparently Akaneia hasn't advanced very far, technologically.] What do you like most about the tree, Sir Owain?
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[Hey they're figuring out that the planet revolves around the sun, they're getting there.] Lightning-powered machines... impressive! So are they kind of like ballistae? [He is imagining a big wooden contraption shooting lightning bolts at far-off enemies.]
And what I like most about the tree is the wings, of course! Truly, 'tis a grave injustice that I was not born a Manakete--I was destined to soar gracefully through the open skies! What about you?