human
Tinasha:  Her mage’s robe was trimmed in deep blue and pure white; it outlined the slim and elegant curves of her body and flared out into a full ball gown. She lifted her skirt to stride forward, and the hem formed an arc with her movements. Her eyelids were slightly downcast, but her eyes contained the depths of darkness as she gazed straight ahead. There was gravity to her beauty, lending her a magnificence that tugged at the soul.
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Crowd:  “So that’s the queen of Tuldarr.” Awestruck whispers ran through the crowd.
human
Oscar:  Oscar grinned wryly. He should have been intimately familiar with her rare and exquisite beauty, as well as with her dignity as a queen. Seeing it on display exceeded all imagination, however. He, too, had been completely enthralled by her from the moment she appeared. This was her other side—the queen who would take the throne through force of magic.
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Tinasha:  Tinasha stood in front of the altar and drew a deep breath. As she did, Legis took two steps down the stairway and knelt. The queen’s long sleeves billowed as she spread her arms wide. Bells on her bracelets sang tinkling notes. "The words of this contract are assembled from the will of the unvoiced." Her voice rang out in sonorous incantation. The atmosphere in the cathedral shifted. Magic began to swirl with Tinasha at the center. "Hope is born from the depths of despair—the flow of time is irreversible, and all possible meanings give rise to awareness. A concept kept hidden makes the individual so, and it crawls to the cusp of the lineage it is bound to." Dense power knit itself into an intricate spell. Like rings on water, it rose up and rippled out but did not disappear, interweaving to form a gigantic structure. "I call upon the ancient contract, the chains that bind human to inhuman." As the array rose higher around the altar, its complexity grew. The gathered magic condensed toward the center, responding to Tinasha’s own immense power. Her lilting incantation made the magic in the air even denser and thicker. "Listen to me, o sleeping ones, our unfamiliar neighbors. Long ago was the day of the beginning, but you are eternal."
human
Narrator:  The magic converged. It was so thick that the faces of the mages, who were gathered at the base of the steps, had gone white. Suddenly, a ray of pale light appeared at the center of the altar. The layered spell formed an intricate circle on the stone as if shaped by an invisible hand. On the edges of the array, a tremendous light erupted from the one o’clock position. Then luminous bursts flared from the two o’clock and three o’clock positions as well. The same happened with each spot in order, except for the five o’clock point.
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Tinasha:  "Appear!" On a shallow exhale, Tinasha spoke. Her voice was low, but it reached everyone present.