[He doesn't get the sense that touching it is dangerous, but there's clearly something off about it... a presence, even. A lingering spirit, perhaps? But this isn't your everyday possessed object. Maybe that's why someone left it here, or...?]
[He lifts a hand, and his mirror appears and floats beside it as he casts his spell.]
Satillquinart Mullcreed.
[There's a magical glow, and Clamor may feel the strange sensation of the magic washing over him, though nothing visibly changes. Faust watches him a moment longer with a thoughtful frown before finally speaking.]
Why are you here?
[Clamor will find that if he tries to speak, he can actually be heard.]
no subject
[...]
[He doesn't get the sense that touching it is dangerous, but there's clearly something off about it... a presence, even. A lingering spirit, perhaps? But this isn't your everyday possessed object. Maybe that's why someone left it here, or...?]
[He lifts a hand, and his mirror appears and floats beside it as he casts his spell.]
Satillquinart Mullcreed.
[There's a magical glow, and Clamor may feel the strange sensation of the magic washing over him, though nothing visibly changes. Faust watches him a moment longer with a thoughtful frown before finally speaking.]
Why are you here?
[Clamor will find that if he tries to speak, he can actually be heard.]