Clyde had to wait for awhile, as L'orlei filled up the scrolls with her gnosis. First one, and then the other, he watched as her mark flared to life, and the glow entered into the focus of the scrolls.
Once she was done, Clyde rolled up the scroll he had made, and set it inside of his pack. The lesson with it was over, and it would not hurt to have a healing scroll around, even if it was only a 1st marked one.
He did need her to disrobe, so that he could Glyph her. Mainly he would do her stomach, up her chest to her neck and throat, and over to each of her arms. Then up the arms to her palms. That was usually enough, and the normal path his res would take on its trip.
He turned around to get out his inscribing paint, which he would use to Glyph her, it being more long lasting and less likely to smear, but as he turned around he found L'orlei standing before him, completely nude. Which was to say the least, unexpected.
He coughed, and looked up at the ceiling, his face growing a bit red.
"I did not mean you had to take off everything, I just meant down to your underthings."
Clyde glanced back down, his focus ending up on her scales, which set her apart from a normal human. They were green, and just looked... Odd. Almost like they should be fake, and would come off, but they were not... He had never seen a naked Konti before. The points were the scales and skin met just seemed... Odd... And yet also right, on her. Like it suited her.
"Well... Well we will just have to make due. I have to touch you to do the Glyphing, if you want it done properly. And I doubt I have any names in me that I would care of another knowing. Or any that would make any difference to you."
Clyde stammered on for a few moments, before returning his gaze to her body, and then picking up the pot of paint. He did his best to look at her professionally, trying to picture out the Glyphs as they would look, what paths they would need to take... Trying to be professional, but his face was still red.
Suddenly, for some unbidden reason, he thought of Kyra. She looked sort of like her, minus the scales, both on the small and frail looking side, both blonde... For some reason thinking of her helped him calm down a bit, and the redness in his face lessened. He was a professional, and he would do this, and not be awkward about it.
He set to work on his Glyphs, opening the pot of paint, and beginning on her belly, just above her bellybutton. He worked quickly, scrawling out a circle with his hand, and drawing several wavy lines coming off of it, all around the circle. At the end of each of those lines, he drew another circle, and then drew some more wavy lines coming out of it, till the marks covered most of her midsection, and to her sides.
He traced a line up to each of her arms, a long looping line. Once it reach her arms, he went back and added a dot inside of each of the loops.
Then he had to lift up her arms, each in turn, and drew up the underside of them, from her armpit, to the inset of her elbow, and to her wrist, continuing the curvy line with loops, and dotted in holes.
He then moved back down to the main Glyphs, on her midsection and belly, and began tracing another line up straight out, heading for her neck.
This one he went back to his earlier design of the diamond pattern, with the X'ed lines making diamonds when they matched up as XXX. This part of the sigil needed to be more solid, as the main flow of res would flow down into her mouth and throat and into her chest that way.
He traced the X diamond pattern up from her midsection, in between her breasts, and up to her neck, all the way up to her jaw, were he finally stopped.
Done, he headed back to his pack, and took out a dagger, to open her palms with a shallow cut on each.
"Alright, now I need to make some slight cuts on your hands, on each palm, and then the initiation will begin. Are you sure you want to go through with this? There is no turning back after this." |