Note: Characters are copyrighted to their respective owners, MoonSilver to Champagne, 2008; Dominic to Dante, year unknown. This is an ongoing role-play that I do with my friend, so look for more chapters to come.
Also, my thanks to CatSleek for her editing of the writing for this story, both chapters so far.
Dom turned back to the portal and ran straight at it, making contact with it and vanishing in an instant. The portal itself once entered created a stretching sensation that seemed all the more unbearable for an instant as time appeared to freeze. Of course in a sense it did for the traveler as they were converted to energy and shot to a receiving point in the city of the magi itself. At the other end, the portal exited on a platform that floated a good few miles up attached by a walkway to a tower that was a part of the floating city. The view was certainly something from all the way up here; of course Dom had seen it before so it was less special to him beyond the city. The gaze on the city itself showed it was a flat base of streets with buildings and towers jutting up from it, all suspended by nothing at all several miles up by only air and magic.
MoonSilver followed Dom quickly through the portal, not wanting to get left behind. She bit back a yelp as the stretching sensation came over her, making her feel like she was a rubber band, stretched between realms. When she popped out of the portal at the other end, she grabbed a hold of Dom, getting her legs back under her as she looked around, the view catching her attention.
"Oh, gods Dom, It's beautiful up here." She turned her head, taking in the entire view of the surrounding area, and then finally looked down at the city of the magi, a soft gasp slipping from her as she looked, the gleaming white streets and buildings sparkling in the sunlight entrancing her. Though she had a feeling that when she got down to the city from the portal opening, it would not be as shining white as it seemed from here.
"Its nice it has to be said. Such a shame the cities full of obnoxious mages." He chuckled as he thought of that fact then quite calmly reached out and took her hand, guiding her towards the tower that was beyond the walkway in front of them. There were no rails obvious to stop you falling over the side but try as one might you couldn't move beyond the boundary of the walkway to fall over the edge. An invisible force simply seemed to stop one falling away. Another use of magic in the city alongside many others. The other they would come across is the lift platform that took them down from the portal platform to street level. Others were on the lift of course and more than that there were the guards which didn't seem to actually be living beings, instead they were stone golems shaped to look like soldiers. He had of course, not realized while they stood on the lift that he was still holding her hand.
"So we'll find an inn and get situated then, sound good?"
She left her paw in his, feeling a different tingling inside her at his touch, not the same sensation as when she first met him, but something pulling inside her, making her want something she didn't understand. At least, not yet. She smiled up at him, nodding.
"That sounds good to me, Dom. After we get situated, can we take a look around the city? I want to see everything."
"Sure, I'll show you the stuff worth seeing. There's more of the city on the ground below. Unlike what many believe, this city doesn't move, it floats in place kept up by spells both up here and down below. There is another city built up around the base but we won't need to go there. It's not exactly a very savoury place." He stated as the lift finally touched down at the spire base and he led her by the paw out onto the street.
"Now which way was the inn..." he murmured to himself as he glanced left and right, trying to remember directions in his head, then finally picking left and leading her along that way. As he walked he talked more, clearly well versed in knowledge of the city and how it worked from the way he spoke.
"The cities are old...been around some 200-300 years now. They have been through an awful lot, too, though its only actually been flying for the last 100 years if my memory serves. This area used to be pretty bad for raiders, invasions and general monster trouble, so they decided to move out of harm's reach. It wasn't really a city of mages until then. When everyone heard about a flying city, every scholar from the south to the northlands came to examine it and ended up staying. Such is the way of things, I suppose."
The streets weren't to busy all things considered and he seemed to be in no rush leading her along at a casual pace. Of course she'd likely notice they were getting a lot of odd looks, or more specifically he was and people seemed almost instinctively to be giving him a wide berth.
Moon listened to Dom as he spoke of the history of the city, her eyes looking around at everything, though she fought to keep herself from stopping to look at everything. She knew she would get a chance to really look around a little later, right now, she just absorbed the history of the city. Seeing people avoiding them and giving them strange looks, mostly to him but she got a few as well, being so close to him as her paw was in his.
"Dom, is this what you were telling me about? How people tend to avoid you because of the natural magic in you?" Her eyes had narrowed slightly, still troubled by the fact that there were people in the world who would treat someone the way he'd been treated because of his natural ability with magic.
"Yep, pretty much. You get used to it. There are a few folks in the city who won't even trade with me because of what I am. One even tried to have me branded a monster and interred for magical research when I first came here. That got shot down pretty fast though and in a manner of speaking, I'm a citizen of the city and one of the higher tier researchers. Doesn't accord me any more respect though with the other folks." He replied, seeming on the surface not to be bothered by it in the slightest. Apparently he just accepted it as part of the territory that was his existence.
At last he brought her to a halt outside of a larger building set apart from the others that appeared to be the tavern, given the flow of people in and out of it and the sounds of revelry from within. It was marked as the Flying Maiden and seemed quite the social hub from the outside.
"This is the place, and a nice one, too. Rooms are comfy and not to pricey given how good they are. The innkeeper is one of the few in the city who doesn't treat me like an outsider."
Moon slipped her paw from his, her arm sliding around his waist, not caring what others said. She leaned against him slightly, letting her body talk for her, telling him she didn't mind the electricity between them.
She stopped when he halted, her tail waving slightly behind her. "I think I'm gonna like this innkeeper. He might not be a friend, but at least he doesn't treat you like you carry the plague, or worse, fleas and ticks."