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alt_sirius) wrote2013-10-30 05:57 pm
alt_sirius) wrote2013-10-30 05:57 pm
Order Only: Curtis Reinman
Curtis Reinman should be happily ensconced at Moddey.
We talked about going yesterday, but then Dora pointed out that today's Molly's birthday - Happy Birthday, Molly! - and decided it might be preferrable to wait until today, so that she could bring a new addition with her to introduce at Molly's birthday supper.
So once Dora woke up this afternoon, she and I went to Ely to collect Curtis Reinman.
It went so quickly that we decided to take a little side jaunt, out to Walsingham to see if we could close in on that device thing.
No guards this time, but it's certainly got about half a dozen different kinds of ward on it. We didn't get too close - you could feel the repelling charms - but we did cast a number of spells to try to determine what sorts of protections were on it.
Besides the repellent, there's an Impervius to protect it from the weather, there's a stablising charm on the base of the menhir and then, the worst one: There's a spell that burns anything attempting to go through it. (I threw a rock and it went through but was considerably charred when it landed.) We could tell there were another few spells as well but couldn't figure out just what without potentially tripping the wards we could detect.
But there's another thing. Dora reported last time that it's on a node of a ley line. There was a sort of ... energy ... emanating from the ring on the top. It radiated in two directions - sort of like a beam of light that gets sent through a focusing lens. I almost felt like we could mount brooms and follow the line. Not the ley line itself, but the energy passing through the ring. (It was running almost exactly northwest-southeast, by the way, almost parallel to the coastline.) So we went north a little bit from the plinth and ... well, there's no other way to put it: Things got rather odd.
Simple spells wouldn't work properly. Complicated spells worked too well. Curtis started kicking and fussing and we noticed that the trees were unusually lush for an area so close to the sea. (Also we both felt considerably twitchy and with Curtis crying, we figured we'd better retreat before someone heard him.)
Still, I think someone should definitely try flying north along that line of vibration and see where it goes.
We talked about going yesterday, but then Dora pointed out that today's Molly's birthday - Happy Birthday, Molly! - and decided it might be preferrable to wait until today, so that she could bring a new addition with her to introduce at Molly's birthday supper.
So once Dora woke up this afternoon, she and I went to Ely to collect Curtis Reinman.
It went so quickly that we decided to take a little side jaunt, out to Walsingham to see if we could close in on that device thing.
No guards this time, but it's certainly got about half a dozen different kinds of ward on it. We didn't get too close - you could feel the repelling charms - but we did cast a number of spells to try to determine what sorts of protections were on it.
Besides the repellent, there's an Impervius to protect it from the weather, there's a stablising charm on the base of the menhir and then, the worst one: There's a spell that burns anything attempting to go through it. (I threw a rock and it went through but was considerably charred when it landed.) We could tell there were another few spells as well but couldn't figure out just what without potentially tripping the wards we could detect.
But there's another thing. Dora reported last time that it's on a node of a ley line. There was a sort of ... energy ... emanating from the ring on the top. It radiated in two directions - sort of like a beam of light that gets sent through a focusing lens. I almost felt like we could mount brooms and follow the line. Not the ley line itself, but the energy passing through the ring. (It was running almost exactly northwest-southeast, by the way, almost parallel to the coastline.) So we went north a little bit from the plinth and ... well, there's no other way to put it: Things got rather odd.
Simple spells wouldn't work properly. Complicated spells worked too well. Curtis started kicking and fussing and we noticed that the trees were unusually lush for an area so close to the sea. (Also we both felt considerably twitchy and with Curtis crying, we figured we'd better retreat before someone heard him.)
Still, I think someone should definitely try flying north along that line of vibration and see where it goes.
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Re: I Solemnly Swear That I Am Up To No Good
And the twins, y'know, are almost as good on their brooms. I don't know if they're as magically tuned to the rest of the world. Mostly, I think, they're tuned to each other, and flying Quidditch, that's what the side needed. And they're best at noodling with charms, but I reckon they wouldn't be crap at this if they were the ones doing it.
There's Bill, too. I don't know how much he's kept up with flying, but of all of us, he's best at sensing and sorting out magic, so he might be a good one to go. Except, y'know, for the part where it'd be tough to explain to his boss what he was doing if he got caught, and it seems that Mrs Longbottom's put a high priority on his keeping that job.