Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
"Me? Special?" Cecilia asked, and then grinned. " Of course!" she agree'd, giggling. Her pride was the one thing she had in common with her elder brothers. " Though, why do you think that?"
He sighed, perhaps he should just ask straight forward. "I guess, what I mean is, is have you noticed that you have any abilities that aren't normal?" he asked. He was scared because if his feeling was wrong she would think that she wasn't special, although she was just not in that way.
Cecilia thought for a second. "Well, I never tried it on other people. It only happened with Jordan because he wouldn't talk so i started to wonder what he was thinking, and then all of a sudden, I could hear him."
Namesiwa was so overjoyed. He chuckled, "It means you will have abilities that no one else has. See the future, the past, read thoughts, maybe even telepathy. That is if you get good enough." he smiled at the young girl, "Would you like to be my student?"
Namesiwa chuckled, "Then I want you to understand there are a few rules. No listening to people's thoughts for fun, it must be for good cause, if you have a vision you must tell it no matter how you feel about it, and never forget, you may have special talents but you are no better than anyone else. Your gift is so you may help others and bring good, don't be a snob."