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[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

[This is not Thairos. For one thing, it's raining. She practically had to fight to get the normal storms to come to Thairos. For another, she woke up in what seems to be an inn that is far more opulent than even her famous teacher would stay at. Also, the lighting here is exceedingly odd.]

[There's very little chance she could have gotten kidnapped (and to what end, especially if she's unbound and has nobody watching her. So Tris is going to go out and see if she can't find the lay of this strange city. This starts with her keeping the rain off of her and walking out of the hotel. She is On A Mission To Explore This Place, and she is Not Happy about it.]

[Congrats, Paris, you now have one grumpy, confused, red-headed weather witch standing under what appears to be an invisible glass dome that sheds the rain, and she's stalking your streets like she's mad at you! Which she kind of is.]

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[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

[...Tris is looking at Toothless.]

I'm throwing off sparks, aren't I?

[babynightshade.livejournal.com]

[And a series of quick nods that caused her scaly ears to flap was definitely in order.]

[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

It's because I'm losing my temper with them. [She's gesturing at the drones.] I have... magic. I can control the weather to some degree, and if I lose some of my control or start to get angry, the first sign is... [Tris is gesturing at her hair.]

Some of these braids are actually lightning.

[babynightshade.livejournal.com]

[A lift to her head in realization was in order. She sensed the tension but it was happening so fast that she had to be careful. She understood every bit of what Tris said and to a large degree, she's glad they met.

She looks at the braids and wanted to get a closer look. Her nose was pretty close to a random spark and she twitched with a soft snort.]

[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

...You're not afraid of lightning, either? [Tris is relaxing somewhat. Animals make things better.] Chime isn't, either. Lightning is her blood.

[babynightshade.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head. She gave a little demonstration which was a little much as she puffed out a tiny ball of lighting and fire that burst into a mini nova the size of a grapefruit but left a charred hole in the wall.]

[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

[Tris is impressed!] I wouldn't be able to touch the fire, but lightning can't hurt me. [Tris is going to scratch Toothless. BEST DRAGON EVER.]

[babynightshade.livejournal.com]

[Oh that scratching has earned a high place! So far she's had a lot of scratches and she really liked it. A thunderous purr came from her chest and throat and the attention sure was nice even if she made a few little mistakes along the way.]

[weatherbraids.livejournal.com]

[Toothless, you have officially made Tris happy. :D]

[babynightshade.livejournal.com]

[And Toothless is happy she did.]