Simon's Peaceful Moments

[Kunanaki]

It was a lovely morning. Simon honestly didn't really track the days, as it seemed there was always something to do here and there. There was a bloody bit of frustration from the Cabal in that, as they always seemed in a rush. For Mages, they were awfully impatient in the planning stages. Climbing to his feet after a long and appraising moment of reflection underneath the bright ball of sun, the man turned to his friend and confidant. Solaire was standing rather solemnly nearby, though Simon knew it was more or less a ruse for those who didn't know him. He was a friendly Spirit, loyal and fierce. Simon liked to spend time away from his Cabal with his friend, as it was important to nuture relationships by giving time and attention.

Simon Inquired after Solaires goings to and fro in the local area. It seemed as if he had been making a few friends with the Spirits around, including the Lady of the Lake. Water and Metal tended to be friends more than enemies after all, as Metal helped water move to places it normally wouldn't go, and soothed it after forging. Rust was the worst, but that mostly happened due to Oxidation. Ah, thoughts were wandering again, Simon internally chastised himself. His friends needed him focused these days, careless thoughts had let him to danger. Solaire and Simon headed to the Lake, standing by it and basking in the new Sun. His Sights and Speech came up reflexively. There before him was the Lady, to which he greeted and offered her a treat. A bottle of Water that he himself had created. Wondering if she'd enjoy it or not, the water was offered with a Bow of Respect.

[Kunanaki]

After an acceptable meeting between the Lady, in which she recieved the gift of water with only mild complaint about the storage container, it got Simon thinking. He really hadn't been taking advantage of the advantages that he had. Of course Kira seemed to be competent and friendly with Spirits, yet he himself had neglected that crucial part of himself. Thus taking this into consideration, the man started to take stock of what he had at the moment, and the connections he had made.

There was Solaire firstly, and rightly so. Familiars, as was explained to him when he was younger, are never going to climb the Social Ladders of the Spirit Court simply because they weren't a true part of it. They were more Emissaries and Helpful Advisors for those Mages whom sought them out. Thus, as long as Solaire was attached to him, he would be considered as such. An Emissary of Simon Magus, whom had tenous connections to different courts.

There was the Lady, aka the Water Lady whom Lived in the Lake near their Home. The Lady was a powerful healing spirit, whom seemed to need a physical connection to water in her natural spirit form. That was rather typical, as she didn't have a medium to work with. Simon considered asking her in the future to be his second Familiar, as he had a connection with the Spirits that some only dreamed of. Yet it wasn't the right time.

There was the King of the Hill, or the Rock Spirit who lived nearby. He was a very stoic soul, whom spoke of the Prisoners as a matter of fact. Simon suspected that Arun had used him in the creation of the House, as all those raw materials had to come from somewhere. The King was slightly mischevous, but straightforward. Like traditional Fae stories, Simon would be careful about him.

There was the House Spirit. The House Spirit was an oddity. It had no name, but was fiercely loyal as a Sanctum to those considered Residents. Residents were strictly those whom Arun designated and the Spirit Accepted. It was with that, that they had their strongest ally. It was capable of molding the physical state of itself, and was fed mana directly from a LeyLine. The Extra Mana turned into Tass, a physical Representation of what they didn't use.

There was the Giant Rock Spirit. Like a mountain, he stood over the house and seemed to mask it wholly from sight. Whether that's the House's Power, or the Earth's power, he genuinely didn't know. The Rock Spirit also seemed to warn them of dangers with a Giant Bell Alarm System. Which was a damn good thing, as it also pointed in the direction of the Danger.

Lastly, there was the Random and Unammed Spirits in the local area. There were many of them, and they seemed quite friendly indeed. They were diverse, as trees and rocks and dirt can be. He saw them in the things he forged, making stronger and stronger equipment for his allies.