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“Thisss again, ” Xen says with his voice carrying a bit of agitation. The moisture of The Red Room has reared its ugly head again! The massage benches had collected water and caused the beds to become mushy and moist, which was bad since customers were required to lay on them. However, Xen had already had a solution in mind, reimancy. The magical discipline was exceedingly useful to Xen and if he was more proficient in the art, it would have been used to clean up his cavern. Though, using magic to clean up one’s home was just as embarrassing as it was creative.
“No time to waste,” Xen says to himself
He focuses on his inner djed; bringing his attention to the energy that flowed within him. Xen then closes his eyes to further his concentration and begins to will his djed into the palm of his hand. He continues to concentrate; though, struggling as beads of sweat collects on his forehead, he proceeds, allowing the djed to pool into the center of his left hand as he lifts it in front of the massage bench before him. Xen could feel the skin upon his arm tingling as this went on and from this he was able to tell that the djed was going where he wanted it to, but certainly more time was needed before he could do anything with it.
An odd and familiar sensation similar to static graces the flesh within the center of Xen’s left palm. The djed was ready to be transmuted, which was good for Xen as he was very eager to do so. He takes a breath and smears the accumulated sweat from his forehead. Xen then wills the collected djed to rise and it did, flowing slowly from his skin like blood oozing from an open wound. Even this effort was tiring, but Xen pushed on! He continues to further concentrate on the djed seeping from his hand as more and more of its clear, and gaseous form escapes from him in small amounts.
This was a long and tedious process, which is why he didn't like magic much, it took too long!
When a golf ball size of res was floating above his palm, he stops pulling djed from his body, and observes the small bit of force he had taken from his body. “Finally,” Xen says with his breathes. He was happy with the fact that he’d been able to call forth some res; however, now he just needs to attract the water to his res and get things going in The Red Room. A deep inhale was followed by a long exhale; it was going to be a long day today. Xen places his focus upon the small ball of res floating before him, letting his desire to attract the water on the massage bench to circulate through his small creation.
The transparent res shimmers slightly as though responding to Xen’s will and slowly particles of water began to lift off the massage bench. Xen close his eyes once more to pour his full concentration on the task before him, he did not need to watch the ball of res entirely, knowing that if he maintains his focus and will, the ball of res would complete his wish. The particles of water were growing in number and the massage bench became dryer which each leaving particle. The ball of res, after some chimes had passed, was now blanketed in a thin veil of hazy water.
When Xen opens his eyes again, he notices the small ball of res he had created was looking slightly different than what it did before. It had a murky white surface while beneath it a nigh invisible cloud of res held it together. He was satisfied with his creation and finally breaks his concentration to let the ball of water and res fall to the ground. “Done at last!” Xen rejoices in The Red Room despite his slight exhaustion and feels the massage to discover that it was only partially dry, yet good enough to lay on.
He was greatly satisfied with this!
Then a customer walks in, giving him no time to rest...this day was cruel.
The big female struts over towards him and lays down on the massage bench he had just dried with his reimancy. “ Get a little bit of my neck, shoulders and my back for me,” The female says; her voice laced slightly with exhaustion. Xen says nothing as he still had not fully recovered from his reimancy act earlier and wanted to conserve his energy.
He takes his left hand and then gently rubs the back of his clients neck in a circular motion. Xen began at the top of her neck and then crept his way towards her shoulder blades. Once he reaches her shoulder blades, he places his left hand onto her left shoulder blade and his right hand onto her right shoulder blade. Xen follows up by pressing down firmly, but not too much so, onto her shoulders and deeply massages into this area of her back with the palms of his hands. Xen then motions his left hand into a clockwise motion while he moves his right hand counter clockwise motion to further circulate his technique throughout her upper back.
The female lets out a soft groan, showing Xen that she approved his session.
He slowly takes the massage to her back while keeping his left hand on the left side of her back and his right hand on her side. Once he reaches the middle section of her back, there was a brief pause so that he could relax a little. Xen quickly continues though, as he places the whole surface of his hands onto her back and proceeds to massage deeper into her back. The concentrated, circular motions of his hands became more wide spread as he continued with his circular movements. He stops kneading in a circular fashion after five chimes and began a new session.
Xen leaves his hand where it was and places his right hand over it. He extends his right hands thumb to the side and gently presses it into his clients back. Xen applies pressure with his left hand while his right thumb rest beside it. The new session began as Xen glides both hands forward and upwards. He moves slowly this time and searches for the elusive knots below his clients tissue. There was no resistance, for his hands just simply glide over his clients back and then glide downwards as he massages back to the way he started.
Xen switches sides once he reaches his clients lower back and repeats the process on her right side. It takes him ten chimes to finish his clients right side, which then he stops after realizing she was asleep. “At least you get to sleep when I’m done,” Xen thought with mild exhaustion weighing down on him. He just lets her sleep while he goes on lays back on a vacant massage bench… it had been a long day. ”
“ Winter 36, 514 A.V. ”
“No time to waste,” Xen says to himself
He focuses on his inner djed; bringing his attention to the energy that flowed within him. Xen then closes his eyes to further his concentration and begins to will his djed into the palm of his hand. He continues to concentrate; though, struggling as beads of sweat collects on his forehead, he proceeds, allowing the djed to pool into the center of his left hand as he lifts it in front of the massage bench before him. Xen could feel the skin upon his arm tingling as this went on and from this he was able to tell that the djed was going where he wanted it to, but certainly more time was needed before he could do anything with it.
An odd and familiar sensation similar to static graces the flesh within the center of Xen’s left palm. The djed was ready to be transmuted, which was good for Xen as he was very eager to do so. He takes a breath and smears the accumulated sweat from his forehead. Xen then wills the collected djed to rise and it did, flowing slowly from his skin like blood oozing from an open wound. Even this effort was tiring, but Xen pushed on! He continues to further concentrate on the djed seeping from his hand as more and more of its clear, and gaseous form escapes from him in small amounts.
This was a long and tedious process, which is why he didn't like magic much, it took too long!
When a golf ball size of res was floating above his palm, he stops pulling djed from his body, and observes the small bit of force he had taken from his body. “Finally,” Xen says with his breathes. He was happy with the fact that he’d been able to call forth some res; however, now he just needs to attract the water to his res and get things going in The Red Room. A deep inhale was followed by a long exhale; it was going to be a long day today. Xen places his focus upon the small ball of res floating before him, letting his desire to attract the water on the massage bench to circulate through his small creation.
The transparent res shimmers slightly as though responding to Xen’s will and slowly particles of water began to lift off the massage bench. Xen close his eyes once more to pour his full concentration on the task before him, he did not need to watch the ball of res entirely, knowing that if he maintains his focus and will, the ball of res would complete his wish. The particles of water were growing in number and the massage bench became dryer which each leaving particle. The ball of res, after some chimes had passed, was now blanketed in a thin veil of hazy water.
When Xen opens his eyes again, he notices the small ball of res he had created was looking slightly different than what it did before. It had a murky white surface while beneath it a nigh invisible cloud of res held it together. He was satisfied with his creation and finally breaks his concentration to let the ball of water and res fall to the ground. “Done at last!” Xen rejoices in The Red Room despite his slight exhaustion and feels the massage to discover that it was only partially dry, yet good enough to lay on.
He was greatly satisfied with this!
Then a customer walks in, giving him no time to rest...this day was cruel.
The big female struts over towards him and lays down on the massage bench he had just dried with his reimancy. “ Get a little bit of my neck, shoulders and my back for me,” The female says; her voice laced slightly with exhaustion. Xen says nothing as he still had not fully recovered from his reimancy act earlier and wanted to conserve his energy.
He takes his left hand and then gently rubs the back of his clients neck in a circular motion. Xen began at the top of her neck and then crept his way towards her shoulder blades. Once he reaches her shoulder blades, he places his left hand onto her left shoulder blade and his right hand onto her right shoulder blade. Xen follows up by pressing down firmly, but not too much so, onto her shoulders and deeply massages into this area of her back with the palms of his hands. Xen then motions his left hand into a clockwise motion while he moves his right hand counter clockwise motion to further circulate his technique throughout her upper back.
The female lets out a soft groan, showing Xen that she approved his session.
He slowly takes the massage to her back while keeping his left hand on the left side of her back and his right hand on her side. Once he reaches the middle section of her back, there was a brief pause so that he could relax a little. Xen quickly continues though, as he places the whole surface of his hands onto her back and proceeds to massage deeper into her back. The concentrated, circular motions of his hands became more wide spread as he continued with his circular movements. He stops kneading in a circular fashion after five chimes and began a new session.
Xen leaves his hand where it was and places his right hand over it. He extends his right hands thumb to the side and gently presses it into his clients back. Xen applies pressure with his left hand while his right thumb rest beside it. The new session began as Xen glides both hands forward and upwards. He moves slowly this time and searches for the elusive knots below his clients tissue. There was no resistance, for his hands just simply glide over his clients back and then glide downwards as he massages back to the way he started.
Xen switches sides once he reaches his clients lower back and repeats the process on her right side. It takes him ten chimes to finish his clients right side, which then he stops after realizing she was asleep. “At least you get to sleep when I’m done,” Xen thought with mild exhaustion weighing down on him. He just lets her sleep while he goes on lays back on a vacant massage bench… it had been a long day. ”
“ Winter 36, 514 A.V. ”
