Winter 30, 511 A.V.
Ethne had been standing in the quieting Stone Garden for only a few minutes now, waiting. She had run into the Knight Andresciel only a day before, and she had asked about learning Fire reimancy. She knew that, as a Knight, he would be competent in a few forms of the elusive magical arts that had always drawn her attention. Now, for the first time, she would be learning a bit on how to form Fire Reimancy.
It sent shuddered down her spine, the prospect of being able to create a burning flame from seemingly nothing. He had told her to meet him in the Stone Garden on the morn of the next day, and so she had arrived. She was very anxious to start learning, and hoped she would have some affinity. Truthfully Ethne knew near to nothing about reimancy, and she barely knew how to make a fire normally. But Ethne had the defining qualities that she was willing to learn and would never give up. She really wanted to learn, and she thought that learning from such a powerful knight like Andresciel would be best.
Ethne had been standing in the quieting Stone Garden for only a few minutes now, waiting. She had run into the Knight Andresciel only a day before, and she had asked about learning Fire reimancy. She knew that, as a Knight, he would be competent in a few forms of the elusive magical arts that had always drawn her attention. Now, for the first time, she would be learning a bit on how to form Fire Reimancy.
It sent shuddered down her spine, the prospect of being able to create a burning flame from seemingly nothing. He had told her to meet him in the Stone Garden on the morn of the next day, and so she had arrived. She was very anxious to start learning, and hoped she would have some affinity. Truthfully Ethne knew near to nothing about reimancy, and she barely knew how to make a fire normally. But Ethne had the defining qualities that she was willing to learn and would never give up. She really wanted to learn, and she thought that learning from such a powerful knight like Andresciel would be best.
