MMORPG. He's never heard the word before, but he thinks he gets it, the more the Enchanter explains. Trapped in a video game, leveled up? It's like... if he got sucked into Street Fighter and learned all the moves.
Sort of.
"Yeah... It's all-- magic's all fucked up here." Most days, it feels like there's some static interfering with his own connection to... whatever it is here. Not the Gift, that much he knows, just some weird, freaky cousin of the magic he's always known. But he's been feeding it, little by little, here and there, since he's started to perform on the streets of Gloucester. Not enough to enchant crowds like he used to, but enough to fuel the little things.
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Sort of.
"Yeah... It's all-- magic's all fucked up here." Most days, it feels like there's some static interfering with his own connection to... whatever it is here. Not the Gift, that much he knows, just some weird, freaky cousin of the magic he's always known. But he's been feeding it, little by little, here and there, since he's started to perform on the streets of Gloucester. Not enough to enchant crowds like he used to, but enough to fuel the little things.
(Like un-rigging rigged carnival games.)
"So what, uh... What do Enchanters do?"