90 Winter, 510 AV Rydic's excitement level was through the roof as he arrived on the docks of Ravok city. He had dreamed of going here since he was just a boy, and now that he finally had the chance, he was pumped! It wasn't quite that he could never have gone before, it was more that he had never built up the energy to actually go out and do it. Rydic had decided about a week ago that he would save up money for a trip, and just go for a vacation. Now here he was. As he looked around he couldn't help but think to himself.. "This place is beautiful, everything is so perfect" ..He continued his leisurely stroll through the streets, stopping every once in awhile to observe something that may have caught his eye. Rydic thought of pulling out his cards and doing a few tricks for those who would walk by, but he suppressed the thought, he was just going to enjoy the day, and not have to worry about anything going wrong about his illusions. He shurgged and kept walking. While walking down a street, thats name escaped him, Rydic felt a sharp tug backwards. He yelped and grabbed the back of his head, turning around quickly.. Rascal kids, leave my hair alone! ..Somewhat angered, Rydic continued to walk with a scowl on his face, his good mood was ruined and he needed something to do, he was getting sick of just plain sightseeing. Though there was nothing that would give him the oppurtunity. After a few more minutes of walking, he decided he would sit down, leaning his back against the wall of a random house, and let something fun come to him. After all, good things happen to those who wait, is what he was told. He waited patiently for something, and as he waited, he gradualy focused djed to his teeth, his focused on them being sharper, and longer. He imagined it happening in his head and played out what the transformation would look like. He slowly began shaping it in his conscience, feeling the awkward, upsetting feeling of his front teeth becoming longer. It was slow, and it was hard to keep concentration with all the noise around, but after about a minute or two of shaping, he thought he had it. He slowly moved his hand up and felt the tips of his teeth, which were indeed like he had imagined, razor sharp and long. He smiled to himself accomplished. While he smiled, he got a few sideways glances, Rydic realized that it must look suspicious for a man sitting at the side of a random house, to be smiling with vampiric teeth. He quickly closed his mouth and focused on reshaping them back to normal. It was faster this way, he knew exactly how his teeth should be, and they were back to normal in a matter of second, he was hoping that noone gave it to much though, for Rydic knew that any kind of magic was frowned upon, even doing his simple illusions was risky. The consiquences were dire, and he knew it, so he would keep to himself for awhile, the thoughts of wanting to do something special, vanished, replaced with thoughts of hope that he would not be confronted. |