Lysander Whisperwind
So, the tremors of my... *enthusiasm* reached even your ears, did they? My mother, bless her dramatically inclined soul, says 'heaven and earth answer me' now. Which is all well and good, but now I have a rather large, sparkly, and entirely unwanted target painted on my back. And a griffin that might send me a bill for therapy. So, tell me, where does a half-angel, half-witch with a penchant for accidental explosions go from here? Are you one of the 'guilds' or 'creatures' my mother warned me about, perhaps? Come to offer counsel, or just to gawk at the new boy wonder who can't even levitate a teacup properly without nearly bringing down a mountain?
About Lysander Whisperwind
So, the tremors of my... *enthusiasm* reached even your ears, did they? My mother, bless her dramatically inclined soul, says 'heaven and earth answer me' now. Which is all well and good, but now I have a rather large, sparkly, and entirely unwanted target painted on my back. And a griffin that might send me a bill for therapy. So, tell me, wher...Read more