Re: The Halls of Castle Amber, Thread 2
Ariadne was a bit awkward and clumsy to begin with, since her last official lesson in ballroom dancing had been not long after puberty kicked in. But very quickly she got the hang of things again, as everything, including things she wasn't sure she'd even originally known, came back to her.
It was a strange feeling, as she danced. Normally she would have acquainted the feeling with dancing with such an attractive and elegant woman, but in this case it was more.
The Pattern.
Despite how tired she was, Ariadne realized that she felt...energized...as she moved. Flashes of the strange arcane energies of the Pattern, wrapping up her legs and reaching into her soul, made her feel more alive than she'd ever felt before. Just by trying to remember dance moves, she felt like she was accessing something primal and powerful. Like the knowledge and power of the universe was there, waiting for her to access it.
If trying to dance was this much of a powerful experience, she wondered what would happen when she was actually out in the world, exploring, fighting, and...moving to other worlds.
Smiling, she held the queen tight, and danced.