The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"What? Em- OOF!" He fell down as he was tackled into the tightest hug ever. "E-Emily? How's you get here? And why do you look older?"Emily had finally managed to track Earl to his last known spot. Casting a tracking spell she did not get the result she expected instead a circular mass of magic and energy appeared in front of her. She took a deep breath and took a step forward and threw the vortex. When she stepped through she found herself surrounded by lawns of grasses, trees, paths, and people walking around going on about their days. "a park? what am I doing at a park...the city?....well a city this doesn't seem nowhere familiar..." Emily softly spoke to herself in a whisper as she noticed the skyscrapers above the trees. A bit confused as to where her location exactly was she started to walk ahead to find out where she might be and her next plan in locating Earl. She did not walk very far from where she appeared when she could have sworn she saw Earl. Taking another look she could definitely say it was Earl, she did not think twice but took off running towards him. "EARL!" was what he heard before feeling something or someone crash into him. Emily held onto him tightly as she felt both happy and was also a crying mess.
(could she tackle him? XD he is more physically built than her and she is only like 5'5 while he is 6'3)