Unable to resist the temptation on offer, Meallan reaches out to trail his fingers up Evan's spine as it's revealed, fingertips pulsing with a flare of magical heat before he winks and breaks into a run to dart after Laedo. Which isn't really a difficult task considering the other man hasn't much of a head start, but he's still got energy to burn and they can't all shift their clothing magically like Laedo can, so getting ahead does have some benefit.
But even if he reaches the water's edge first, Meallan is cautious enough around the springs not to even think of diving right in. Instead he slips his boots off and toes at the water, giving it a contemplative look before turning that same expression on the asandus himself.
"You know... not all of us can simply magic clothing into being, Laedo, and I don't want to ruin my trousers either. So I suppose the question is will it be smallclothes or nothing at all? Evan, what do you think?"
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Date: 2016-12-18 01:14 pm (UTC)But even if he reaches the water's edge first, Meallan is cautious enough around the springs not to even think of diving right in. Instead he slips his boots off and toes at the water, giving it a contemplative look before turning that same expression on the asandus himself.
"You know... not all of us can simply magic clothing into being, Laedo, and I don't want to ruin my trousers either. So I suppose the question is will it be smallclothes or nothing at all? Evan, what do you think?"