Inesa - Memory Share

[unknownmoirai]

[The wind is warm and sweet, dancing like music over the vast fields that stretch out for miles before her. The figure in the memory is the young woman known throughout the sphere as a seamstress and captivating storyteller. Her hair is down, waves of pale wheat falling between slender shoulders as the wind tugs and plays with the silky strands.

She smiles.

There is a small farmhouse behind her and a little girl watching the inexperienced angel with eager rapture. The child's hair is in short black braids while bright hazel eyes watch the event that is to unfold before her. Her clothes are constructed of rags, matching that of Inesa's dress. Inesa's state of dress doesn't hinder her beauty but somehow accent the sweet curve of her cheeks and the alluring curves that outline her frame.

Inesa's eyes open as her arms reach towards the sky. She continues to smile as a soft song leaves her lips, it starts as a whisper at first but soon it's twisting over the wind before settling onto the tilled dirt. From there, small green sprouts began to unfold themselves and reach towards the heavens.

Her hands fall as her excitement bubbles up in a giggle of warmth.]

It worked! [The little girl runs forward and jumps, wrapping her arms around Inesa's tiny waist.] Gwen you did it!

The fields are healed! I can't wait to tell mama and papa!

[Inesa smiles down at the young girl and returns the eager hug. She's pale but she does her best to hide her exhaustion from the young eager child.]

Comments

video; un: CheeseWiz

[harrythelizard]

That was incredible.

[He blinks for a moment.]

Do I even want to know how you did that?

Audio - UN: detwatts

[gadaboutdetective]

[Llewellyn had never heard, nor seen anything quite like that before. He can’t help but comment.]

Inesa, that was um... really quite beautiful. You also have a very nice singing voice?

[It looked like it took a lot out of her though, was that a common thing for her to do in her world?]