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Azure BubblesAdam ate his meal as James spoke, listening to the man as the former's supply of eggs got transferred to his stomach. It was good fare, not dissimilar to what he might have had back home. His mother would often trade her surplus vegetables for eggs from local farmers, so the Druid was acclimated to fresh ones. When the Cleric finished describing his own magic, the 18-year old nodded and spoke.
"That makes sense. I feel like I improvised most of my attacks that day. Now I think I'm more competent with my abilities." Glee seemed to think he was some kind of prodigy. Adam wasn't sure how much he bought that line of thought considering yesterday's events, but James had asked him to stick around so he wouldn’t debate that out loud. Instead, he continued eating his eggs, appreciative of the Cleric's sentiment towards him.
"That is appreciated. It was the right thing to do, anyone else would've done the same. Unfortunately I haven't had the time to read yet, but I gained some great insights into my class - or whatever you call it - from my friend and he recommended some literature as well." Adam lifted the book he had with him up to quickly show it to his team leader before setting it down and continuing. "I think it helped a little that the librarian had a crush on him." The man couldn't help but chuckle a little, both for how obvious it was and the parallel to his own feelings for a certain member of Second Chance.
Finishing his eggs and beginning the meat, the man listened as James asked about what he could grow. He considered the Cleric's idea, wanting to give a thoughtful answer. "I could grow edible plants, yeah. My family had the best garden for miles, so I think I'd be familiar enough with that sort of thing. I could probably even grow many, if not most, of the edible plants from our world I know about without seeds if they work the same way the trees do. We shouldn't rely entirely on that though. I'm sure my magic has some kind of limit, and if I use it all in a fight or something we won't have anything to eat. Being aware of what we're carrying makes sense though. I need to buy some kind of bag that can carry my books, like what MacKensie has, to magically shrink them or however that works."
And as if she were summoned there by his mention of her name, the Druid saw the Ranger say hi to the both of them. She seemed to be in a good mood from a distance, but disappeared before Adam could do more than wave and respond in kind. He wasn't sure if he deserved to talk to someone as upstanding as she was, but he certainly did want to. And he felt better about the idea than he did five minutes ago. And-oh right, him and the Cleric were talking about something else. Best not to ignore James.
"Anyway, I need that bag regardless, so I'd be happy to store some supplies there when we leave on our mission." That last part was important; he had to be ready for his hike, after all. "If only there was some way we could just carry everything at once though; that would be easier. Too bad something like that doesn't exist."
"That makes sense. I feel like I improvised most of my attacks that day. Now I think I'm more competent with my abilities." Glee seemed to think he was some kind of prodigy. Adam wasn't sure how much he bought that line of thought considering yesterday's events, but James had asked him to stick around so he wouldn’t debate that out loud. Instead, he continued eating his eggs, appreciative of the Cleric's sentiment towards him.
"That is appreciated. It was the right thing to do, anyone else would've done the same. Unfortunately I haven't had the time to read yet, but I gained some great insights into my class - or whatever you call it - from my friend and he recommended some literature as well." Adam lifted the book he had with him up to quickly show it to his team leader before setting it down and continuing. "I think it helped a little that the librarian had a crush on him." The man couldn't help but chuckle a little, both for how obvious it was and the parallel to his own feelings for a certain member of Second Chance.
Finishing his eggs and beginning the meat, the man listened as James asked about what he could grow. He considered the Cleric's idea, wanting to give a thoughtful answer. "I could grow edible plants, yeah. My family had the best garden for miles, so I think I'd be familiar enough with that sort of thing. I could probably even grow many, if not most, of the edible plants from our world I know about without seeds if they work the same way the trees do. We shouldn't rely entirely on that though. I'm sure my magic has some kind of limit, and if I use it all in a fight or something we won't have anything to eat. Being aware of what we're carrying makes sense though. I need to buy some kind of bag that can carry my books, like what MacKensie has, to magically shrink them or however that works."
And as if she were summoned there by his mention of her name, the Druid saw the Ranger say hi to the both of them. She seemed to be in a good mood from a distance, but disappeared before Adam could do more than wave and respond in kind. He wasn't sure if he deserved to talk to someone as upstanding as she was, but he certainly did want to. And he felt better about the idea than he did five minutes ago. And-oh right, him and the Cleric were talking about something else. Best not to ignore James.
"Anyway, I need that bag regardless, so I'd be happy to store some supplies there when we leave on our mission." That last part was important; he had to be ready for his hike, after all. "If only there was some way we could just carry everything at once though; that would be easier. Too bad something like that doesn't exist."
