Someone had taken one look at Santiani’s long ears and pointed face, and sent him to a Silfay establishment, far from any source of polluting technology or potentially angry dragon. Normally, that would be a kind decision, given how his species reacted to both machinery and dragons.
In this case, however, it wound up disrupting everything going on at the farm: magically enhanced seeds withered to dry husks; wellsprings flooded in his direction then promptly dried up; a delicate web of soil-enrichment charms all turned inside out and left behind only heavy clay. The end result was Santiani relegated to the very edge of the property, minding the water for people to come by and drink, looking somewhere between amused, annoyed, and very, very bored.
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Santiani, a Silfay farm [OTA]
Date: 2014-08-06 03:36 am (UTC)In this case, however, it wound up disrupting everything going on at the farm: magically enhanced seeds withered to dry husks; wellsprings flooded in his direction then promptly dried up; a delicate web of soil-enrichment charms all turned inside out and left behind only heavy clay. The end result was Santiani relegated to the very edge of the property, minding the water for people to come by and drink, looking somewhere between amused, annoyed, and very, very bored.