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In this room are two women, one gray and sixty years old, one just thirty and red-haired, both wearing elaborate outfits. The younger casts a spell.
In this room is now also a third person. (On whom the elder woman promptly also casts a spell, which she had at the ready.)
Matilda in Elcenia
missnicegirl
The third person is a girl of about six or seven years old, wearing a neat blue dress and a red ribbon in her hair, sitting on the floor with a book in her lap.
She looks up. She blinks at the two women.
"Excuse me," she says politely, "where am I, please?"
She looks up. She blinks at the two women.
"Excuse me," she says politely, "where am I, please?"
"You're in Elcenia," says the older woman.
"Shouldn't I send her back? She can't be more than six," says the younger.
"No rush, as long as she isn't frightened, I think," says the elder.
"Shouldn't I send her back? She can't be more than six," says the younger.
"No rush, as long as she isn't frightened, I think," says the elder.
missnicegirl
"I'm seven," says the little girl. "And I'm not frightened at all. Where is Elcenia? Is it a city or a country or a planet or something else?"
"We're looking for more worlds with interesting things in them," says Kerah. "Sort of like going exploring, except we can do it from right here. What sort of world are you from?"
missnicegirl
"I don't know what I'm comparing it to," she points out. "What sort of world are you from? Yours seems to have a lot of magic."
"It does," agrees Terali. "We're both wizards, for instance. Is there only a little magic in your world?"
missnicegirl
She nods.
"I can do this," she says, and she closes her book and puts it on the floor in front of her and looks at it with great concentration. It lifts a few inches into the air and then settles down again.
"I can do this," she says, and she closes her book and puts it on the floor in front of her and looks at it with great concentration. It lifts a few inches into the air and then settles down again.
"Sorcery," diagnoses Kerah.
"Is that about it?" wonders Terali. It doesn't sound like sorcery is what they were hoping for.
"Is that about it?" wonders Terali. It doesn't sound like sorcery is what they were hoping for.
missnicegirl
"What's sorcery? Is it a kind of magic you have in this world? Is it different from wizardry?"
"Sorcery is different from wizardry," says Kerah. "Sorcerers are born, wizards are educated. Sorcerers can move things around without touching them. You probably aren't exactly a sorcerer, but if all magic in your world is moving things without touching them it's similar practically."
missnicegirl
"It might not be. I haven't been doing it for very long; I'm not sure yet," she says. "What can wizards do, besides bring people from different worlds?"
"Oh, lots of things. You're under a translation spell right now so you can understand us when we speak Ertydon. The ceiling is wizard magic, too." The ceiling is gently glowing with white light.
"Probably not. We've found that people from other worlds don't have channeling capacities, and we know that if we went to your world we wouldn't be able to cast any spells there," says Terali.
"You might be able to learn witchcraft," says Kerah. "I'm not sure, but there's no obvious reason why not."
missnicegirl
"Oh, well. Why are you looking for interesting worlds? Do you want to learn magic from them? That would make sense."