《Diary of Erica Kron》Day 70-71
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Day 70
Today I put on a little show for everyone. I took what I've learned from manipulating plants and made a spectacle. I made flower crowns appear seemingly out of thin air, though I was really just holding a seed out of sight. I made small puppets of wood that I could control through magic, and have them do everything from mock combat to a dance routine. I created a dress of flowers for myself, when I would twirl it created a rainbow of color surrounding me, everyone seemed to enjoy it.
Overall it was very strenuous, but really fun. I’m already planning out the next little show I want to do. It’s a good feeling to have all of my hard work recently be validated.
Around lunch I realized that I never asked Tiddol how old she is, So naturally, I asked her. She was surprised by the question at first, but did answer it, I also learned the ages of her other party members. It seems Tiddol is eighteen, Mest is twenty-nine, almost thirty, and they believe Thes to be around twenty five. There was no certainty with Thes because he didn’t obtain sentience till he was grown.
Late evening I asked Mest about my endeavor to manipulate creatures other than plants. His response summarised too I have no idea. He also said that it wasn’t something that interested him, but if he found a book on the subject he would be more than willing to get it for me.
Anyway, Good Night Diary.
Day 71
Today was a slow day, I mostly spent it feeding the trees or practicing manipulating plants.
I didn’t see much of Tiddol, or Par for that matter, all day.
Mest was doing whatever it is he does in his free time, usually something to do with magic. This time I think enchanting something.
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At one point a couple injured goblins came up to me and asked me to heal them, I obliged them. They seemed very grateful, and offered their services should I need them.
Willow was practicing controlling her storms. Now she’s able to create a light breeze, though she obviously struggles to reign in her power like that.
overall almost everyone kept to themselves today. Nothing too exciting or interesting happened. It was a good, relaxing day. And now the day is over, so it is time for sleep. Goodnight Diary.
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