'Yet you stand here and I feel magic in you, there are nymphs in the trees and I'm sure I'd find them in the water bodies if I knew where they were... faith alone should not abolish belief in something so fundamental to life.' he walks a bit past her, to look around some more, his arm brushing against hers. His magic was like it came from nature itself, from the gods, fresh, bright, warm like his skin. He moved in almost complete silence, smoothly, even smelt like he deserved to be licked from head to toe, like he was made for such a purpose.
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Date: 2012-08-05 10:03 am (UTC)From: