Some sort of... spatial, sub-plane manipulation? I don't know much about it but I think it's kind of-
[Any further fumbled explanations are abruptly squashed when Tantabel closes the trunk, leaving the two of them in total darkness.]
Ah...
[Emery blinks a few times and realize there's no light for his eyes to adjust to. Welp. More magic it is.]
Lighting.
[With the bright ball of light drifting above their heads, Emery's able to get a better look at their surroundings. The walls, floor, and ceiling appear to be all made of wood of the same kind as the trunk was made out of. No windows or doors can be seen now that the trunk has been shut. As for the contents of the shelves- it's a pantry, so there's an assortment of wooden dishware, herbs, root vegetables, etc.
After looking around for a few moments, Emery glances back at Zel and gives him a tentative smile.]
I guess there are worse places to hide out, right?
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on 2024-09-06 07:09 pm (UTC)[Any further fumbled explanations are abruptly squashed when Tantabel closes the trunk, leaving the two of them in total darkness.]
Ah...
[Emery blinks a few times and realize there's no light for his eyes to adjust to. Welp. More magic it is.]
Lighting.
[With the bright ball of light drifting above their heads, Emery's able to get a better look at their surroundings. The walls, floor, and ceiling appear to be all made of wood of the same kind as the trunk was made out of. No windows or doors can be seen now that the trunk has been shut. As for the contents of the shelves- it's a pantry, so there's an assortment of wooden dishware, herbs, root vegetables, etc.
After looking around for a few moments, Emery glances back at Zel and gives him a tentative smile.]
I guess there are worse places to hide out, right?