There are... a lot of books related to magic. You may have to be a little more specific.
Let's say, the physics of how it works.
(Does the magic work here the same way as in D&D?)
Yes, anything you find describes the standard dnd magic, things like magic from bloodline, magic from books, magic from gods, magic from nature, the like.
She says the following to herself as she reads.
"Ok so it can be hereditary, I've seen this before plenty, although it is interesting how much power over the world they get... oh but you can learn to do it yourself anyway? Perhaps some are born with the Connection, while others have to do it yourself? Wait, but others get it from gods, just how many... oh wow that's a lot of gods, more than I know of, that could mean they are avatars of Autonomy, if so, this world could be in danger, wait but then nature has it, I didn't think Autonomy Invested any planets- WHAT, NO THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE!"
She looks at some of the effects of spells, such as Time Stop and Wish.
"This... this doesn't make any sense, these things are physically impossible, either my understanding of the entire universe is incorrect, or... or... okay, maybe it's the aethers, I don't understand too much of them, only what Twinsoul told me... maybe they are more powerful than I originally thought. I'll need to consult with one of these "spellcasters" (any around?)
*lonely kinda counts as a spellcaster*
"You there, are you one of these spellcasters? You certainly seem... well I'm not sure exactly, you said this was normal, is this a part of being able to cast these spells? If so, can you show me how it's done?"
“Well I’m naturally magical. I’m not exactly a sorcerer, but I have magic. And yes, the whole shadow thing is part of my magic. I don’t really need to think about casting a spell, it kinda just happens when I want it to happen. That’s the same with most sorcerers, as far as I know. But a wizard, they need to do tons of weird chants and hand movements to do magic.”
Moonlight nods to herself.
"So Intent is required, and sometimes Commands, that makes sense. This magic seems powerful, perhaps the combination of Shardic Investiture and the aethers, and I think I have an idea to use it to get off this planet. Thank you for your help."
Moonlight goes to lab 12 and asks if they could try compressing a whole lot of magic into a small liquid pool, explaining that doing so could create a perpendicularity, which among other functions, could be used to go to the Cognitive Realm, where she could use the fact that space works differently there to hopefully make it to Scadrial in a short amount of time. She would still have to figure out the direction, but the distance wouldn't matter if she could do this. This would be a test, and she still wants to study the planet more before worldhopping.
My cults are dead, let's talk about myself where they used to be. I am The_cool_Elsecaller, a transfem lesbian who is still in the closet to all but a few people I know IRL. I enjoy video games, reading, writing, and sleeping. Feel free to PM me if you want writing advice or just want to talk.
"Life before death. Strength before weakness. Journey before destination"
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3 Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Amidais, carrying a briefcase full of files, is pressing buttons on a keypad next to what looks like a planar gateway. The gate seems to be inactive at the moment.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The king, taking a coffee break, wonders what Amidais is doing.
Amidais, not noticing that he's being watched, presses a final few buttons, causing the gateway to activate. From there, Amidais simply walks inside, the portal remaining open behind him.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The king, taking a coffee break, wonders what Amidais is doing.
Amidais, not noticing that he's being watched, presses a final few buttons, causing the gateway to activate. From there, Amidais simply walks inside, the portal remaining open behind him.
The king cautiously follows after him.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The king, taking a coffee break, wonders what Amidais is doing.
Amidais, not noticing that he's being watched, presses a final few buttons, causing the gateway to activate. From there, Amidais simply walks inside, the portal remaining open behind him.
The king cautiously follows after him.
As you enter the rift, you see that this demiplane is filled with a truly enormous amount of filing cabinets, which extend upwards seemingly infinitely. The 'ground' seems to be composed of pieces of blank paper, yet is sturdy enough to support all of this. Your feet begin to slowly lift off the ground as the absence of gravity becomes painfully evident. You can see Amidais, floating near one of the filing cabinets, leafing through its contents and taking out papers every so often, placing them in his briefcase with utmost care. He turns to face you.
"Ah, I see you're here as well. Welcome to the Consortium. I didn't know you had access to this space, but given how you're the King, there's really no reason you can't be here."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The king, taking a coffee break, wonders what Amidais is doing.
Amidais, not noticing that he's being watched, presses a final few buttons, causing the gateway to activate. From there, Amidais simply walks inside, the portal remaining open behind him.
The king cautiously follows after him.
As you enter the rift, you see that this demiplane is filled with a truly enormous amount of filing cabinets, which extend upwards seemingly infinitely. The 'ground' seems to be composed of pieces of blank paper, yet is sturdy enough to support all of this. Your feet begin to slowly lift off the ground as the absence of gravity becomes painfully evident. You can see Amidais, floating near one of the filing cabinets, leafing through its contents and taking out papers every so often, placing them in his briefcase with utmost care. He turns to face you.
"Ah, I see you're here as well. Welcome to the Consortium. I didn't know you had access to this space, but given how you're the King, there's really no reason you can't be here."
"...How long haven't I known about this..."the King asks as he floats up.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The king, taking a coffee break, wonders what Amidais is doing.
Amidais, not noticing that he's being watched, presses a final few buttons, causing the gateway to activate. From there, Amidais simply walks inside, the portal remaining open behind him.
The king cautiously follows after him.
As you enter the rift, you see that this demiplane is filled with a truly enormous amount of filing cabinets, which extend upwards seemingly infinitely. The 'ground' seems to be composed of pieces of blank paper, yet is sturdy enough to support all of this. Your feet begin to slowly lift off the ground as the absence of gravity becomes painfully evident. You can see Amidais, floating near one of the filing cabinets, leafing through its contents and taking out papers every so often, placing them in his briefcase with utmost care. He turns to face you.
"Ah, I see you're here as well. Welcome to the Consortium. I didn't know you had access to this space, but given how you're the King, there's really no reason you can't be here."
"...How long haven't I known about this..."the King asks as he floats up.
"I'm not surprised you aren't familiar with this place. When Yvonne was here, had you ever seen her place paperwork into some mysterious rift? She had a ring which granted her remote access to this place, which houses all the Guild's important documents. Archivists like myself have to use the portal you entered through to access the Consortium." Amidais takes another file from a cabinet, placing it in the case.
"Apologies if I'm rambling a bit. Studying extraplanar spaces has always been a hobby of mine, so I tend to talk about such phenomena at length."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Moonlight nods to herself.
"So Intent is required, and sometimes Commands, that makes sense. This magic seems powerful, perhaps the combination of Shardic Investiture and the aethers, and I think I have an idea to use it to get off this planet. Thank you for your help."
Moonlight goes to lab 12 and asks if they could try compressing a whole lot of magic into a small liquid pool, explaining that doing so could create a perpendicularity, which among other functions, could be used to go to the Cognitive Realm, where she could use the fact that space works differently there to hopefully make it to Scadrial in a short amount of time. She would still have to figure out the direction, but the distance wouldn't matter if she could do this. This would be a test, and she still wants to study the planet more before worldhopping.
My cults are dead, let's talk about myself where they used to be. I am The_cool_Elsecaller, a transfem lesbian who is still in the closet to all but a few people I know IRL. I enjoy video games, reading, writing, and sleeping. Feel free to PM me if you want writing advice or just want to talk.
"Life before death. Strength before weakness. Journey before destination"
-First Ideal of the Knights Radiant
Extended Signature. Real Extended Signature
*hi*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Hey!*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Hey!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hey!*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) just trying to spread a little positivity wherever I can<3
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*Hey!*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Good morning, everyone!*
Amidais, carrying a briefcase full of files, is pressing buttons on a keypad next to what looks like a planar gateway. The gate seems to be inactive at the moment.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Moning Yvonne!*
The king, taking a coffee break, wonders what Amidais is doing.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Amidais, not noticing that he's being watched, presses a final few buttons, causing the gateway to activate. From there, Amidais simply walks inside, the portal remaining open behind him.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The king cautiously follows after him.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
As you enter the rift, you see that this demiplane is filled with a truly enormous amount of filing cabinets, which extend upwards seemingly infinitely. The 'ground' seems to be composed of pieces of blank paper, yet is sturdy enough to support all of this. Your feet begin to slowly lift off the ground as the absence of gravity becomes painfully evident. You can see Amidais, floating near one of the filing cabinets, leafing through its contents and taking out papers every so often, placing them in his briefcase with utmost care. He turns to face you.
"Ah, I see you're here as well. Welcome to the Consortium. I didn't know you had access to this space, but given how you're the King, there's really no reason you can't be here."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"...How long haven't I known about this..." the King asks as he floats up.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"I'm not surprised you aren't familiar with this place. When Yvonne was here, had you ever seen her place paperwork into some mysterious rift? She had a ring which granted her remote access to this place, which houses all the Guild's important documents. Archivists like myself have to use the portal you entered through to access the Consortium." Amidais takes another file from a cabinet, placing it in the case.
"Apologies if I'm rambling a bit. Studying extraplanar spaces has always been a hobby of mine, so I tend to talk about such phenomena at length."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"So this is where she kept it all then..." The king floats around a bit more, looking for something amongst the files.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The hooded man with the crutch has been making his way deeper into the guild, looking for an authority to speak with.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Roll perception or investigation!
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Correct. I imagine you'll recognize some of the papers archived here." *Roll investigation*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Lonely is wandering around.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Thank you dice gods*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.