Who: Keele, Blythe, Perhaps Lina? When: Afternoonish. Where: Asgard; the Outdoors. Rating: PGish. Can't be that bad. Warnings: Awkwardness possibly. MONOLOGUES. Summary: Magic Study!
When Keele had agreed to meet in the outdoors, he thought after the fact on how it would have been more preferable to specify where outdoors to meet. In retrospect "outside" was a vague description.. and being late or causing confusion that ultimately resulted in them not meeting would be time wasted. The mage padded along slowly with his staff in tow, all the while churning in his mind how his responses could have been more structured and precise to avoid and unnecessary confusion.
Keele heaved a heavy breath and ceased walking. Not only would there have been less confusion, but all the unnecessary effort of walking so far could have been avoided. Idealistically, anyway. 'Oh well.' He thought, ' It will be fascinating to see how the magic of other worlds operates. I wonder if it's attributed to their own specific kind of Craymels operating independently--like Celestia--or if they truly have their own form of energy...'
While paused, he opened the book that other people had been able to write in. 'It's obvious this world functions like no other, but I wonder if there is possibility of others actually being able to move objects without force. Or concentrating enough force on that one thing to move it without disturbing the environment around it. All of that seems pretty unlikely to me.'