[ Hm. This fellow really is different. Orcelito watches him closely, looking for signs of deception. So far, he has seemed… remarkably innocent. ]
Yes, they are magic – or seem to be. Everyone who comes here is given wings in the form of a gemstone.
[ Orcelito pushes up his left shirt sleeve. There’s a bracelet made of fur there, with a dark gem woven into it. He touches his fingers to the stone and a set of green wings comes into existence behind him. He beats them gently, just enough to stir the air and show that they do indeed work, before folding them against his back. ]
The wings are only present while touching the gem. [ To demonstrate, he takes his hand away and the wings vanish. ]
You must be wearing your own gem right now. [ He’s not wearing a bracelet, but there is that locket… ] Perhaps it is on your necklace?
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Yes, they are magic – or seem to be. Everyone who comes here is given wings in the form of a gemstone.
[ Orcelito pushes up his left shirt sleeve. There’s a bracelet made of fur there, with a dark gem woven into it. He touches his fingers to the stone and a set of green wings comes into existence behind him. He beats them gently, just enough to stir the air and show that they do indeed work, before folding them against his back. ]
The wings are only present while touching the gem. [ To demonstrate, he takes his hand away and the wings vanish. ]
You must be wearing your own gem right now. [ He’s not wearing a bracelet, but there is that locket… ] Perhaps it is on your necklace?