[It starts as an odd feeling in his gut. Was he going to be sick?]
Oh, bloody hell.
[Looking down, Will realized that it was less a feeling of being sick he felt and more a feeling of having his body turn to a rust colored dust. From the bag he had been keeping the bottle hidden came a small cloud of dust; it was the last thing he saw as the rest of him was turned into this magic form and took off like a small cyclone through the forests and roads and right to Maglor.
The dust reformed into Will and the bottle found it's way in Maglor's hand.]
Okay, that, that was not...yeah... [He leaned over, unsure if was about to be sick or not]
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Date: 2014-07-11 02:10 am (UTC)Oh, bloody hell.
[Looking down, Will realized that it was less a feeling of being sick he felt and more a feeling of having his body turn to a rust colored dust. From the bag he had been keeping the bottle hidden came a small cloud of dust; it was the last thing he saw as the rest of him was turned into this magic form and took off like a small cyclone through the forests and roads and right to Maglor.
The dust reformed into Will and the bottle found it's way in Maglor's hand.]
Okay, that, that was not...yeah... [He leaned over, unsure if was about to be sick or not]