Mirth finally opens her stored sensory memories to the general Society of Sensation public, though she had initially allowed only the higher ranked to view through her sensations she finally gave permission to the other Sensates view them as well. Still shy to reveal much to general public however despite the general lack of content which would consent either shame or secrecy. Each of them stored to their own sensory stones.
The first five surrounded around the individual senses as an initiation to the Sensates.
[align=center]Taste
The sensation begins with a holding of a sliced lemon in one hand and a single piece of cyan leaf in the other hand, a brief taste of the lemon revealing the usual strong face curling bitter taste, only to pop the cyan leaf to mouth. The leaf itself contains fresh, mildly spicy taste, it is rolled along the tongue and allowed to dissolve the taste of it entirely on top of tongue working it around before disposing of it. Anothe bite is given to the slice lemon, this time it however no longer has the usual bitter or sour taste to it as much as a juicy and sweet like a very delicious orange. Giving the interesting quite literal taste to a temporal bitter and sour suppressing herb that allows to make a real delicasy of the archetypical substances that otherwise wouldn't be so for most.
Feel
This has a begin point within what appears to be a smeltery, suppressed pounding of metal can be heard while the actual senses that are clearly heightened is a slight anxiety as the gaze is casted upon liquid radiant yellow metal compound. Utilization of an outside help to ward from fire is stored akin is suppressed mostly to concentrate in the main sensation as the cautious reach toward the still liquid is slowly approached by a tender alabaster feminine hand. Heat being of no consequence, but rapid heart rate is clear as like almost everyone, it'd seem like a bad idea, yet curiosity is strong drive.
Finally the index fingers tip reaches to press against the seeming liquid compound only to meet unexpected resistance of what appeared to be liquid to infact be still highly dense substance and require true applying of pressure. A strong sizzle emits as it fights against the protective spell, she presses her hand with all her strength and finally manages to dip inside the metal. An odd sensation of smooth, wet and slippery substance comes accross quick and the hand is drawn off carefully. The next portion of the feeling is the metal cast around the palm and fingers slowly cooling off and forcing the hand to remain stiffly still and causing hand to get trapped.
Soon after further heat is applied and the liquid metal poured away as the mixture of odd sensation follows between running, hard, wet and sticky metal.
Sight
A curious and mind-boggling sensation to most humanoids as this sensation seems to struggle against most things normal, the sensation itself does little to expand upon how it is achieved, but almost as soon as it begins the view shifts gradually from a normal view of straight ahead to divide not into two, but whole three ways as if being three eyed creature which ones each eye started to work on its own accordance and look toward each side granting near three hundred and sixty degree sight. The feel is disoriented, but it doesn't originate from the viewer, but rather part of the sensation telling it was new experience to them as well. The actual scenery appears blurred as it seems to be less of a focus to the sensation itself, though can easily be drawn a conclusion for it to not be part of a prime.
Hearing
This memory appears to contain mixed feelings, it is but a soft whisper, barely audible, so very quiet it is hard to make out the words. It doesn't however appear to be any less audible outside in the middle of crowds, instead it is constantly audible, though incomprehensive. A nagging, quietly sanity nibbling sound originating somewhere within the depths of a mind.
Scent
The sensation begins with a constant panting and a tongue plopping down below the maw, from a dog shape. Soon concentrated in the main sensation as majority is once more blurred around it, sniffing the ground and revealing so very strong odors, magnified multiple times over to a usual human senses that it's immediate effect also ends the sensation quite humiliatingly to sudden swarm of cutesy doggy sneezing. Clearly not what she had expected![/align]
Following these was another stored sensation which was a greater whole than split between the different sensations.
[align=center]Oneiromancy
The sensation begins by a seeming female whom is blurred through the memory, likely in conscious intent to protect the privacy due to it not being the most important one. Her chest heaves in a slow peaceful rate, a telltale sign of her likely being asleep. An alabaster hand reached toward several substances, spell components. An incense is being lit up that brings a soothing hazy and a seeming sense dulling odor to the room. The alabaster hands reaches to take a firm, though gentle hold of the sleeping person. Delicate enough to avoid waking them up as per through practice.
A soothing soft and low murmur of the incantation begins to unravel the gateway to the dreamscape, and more specifically to the very dream of the person sleeping. The doorway opened besides them and it was quickly taken to reveal the entirely different, although strangely limited world. The sleeper could be seen in distance, however there appears to be no intent to approach her. Instead the memory leads away to the borders where the dream gradually grows blurry and ends to a seeming hazy foggy nondescriptive emptyness. The border seemed to live along the womans movements, but not by Mirths.
Besides this what is shown by Mirth is just how morphic the dreamscape was to a trained mind. Her alabaster hands placed staff firmly on the ground, a strong sense of willing the staff to take a form and it started to snap and shape as roots poked out, branches grew and it simply turned into a tree in a rapid rate. It was unmade by similar change of strong will to cause it to take its original shape. Then an abrupt change of scenery, through the memorizes expertise it could be easily understood as the change of a dream as the green plains shifted to a dark gloomy night.
A loud shriek could be heard, and then couple others from the surrounding lands around the owner of the actual dream. Mirth started to calmly and without hesitation strut toward the center where the sleeper resided and seemed to fight against her fears with the ever progressing nightmare. The nightmare shifted the realm ever more hostile, creepy and with a presence of a looming danger. The entities tormenting the woman were slender slightly humanoid figures made more inhumane by imagination, fragmented memories of past, likely originating from mere stories of simple men.
Mirth wills through the complex morphic realms natural boundaries that warp magic to create with ease a wall of blue flames to circle around and protect the female then abruptly expand to each directions to cause them to take distance. Further shrieks emitted out of them, but they were only fragments of mundane nightmare proving little danger to Mirth as she unleashed an array of compact energy to blast nearby them while avoiding the sleeper. The terrain gradually after each shrieker shifted away of the looming expectation to a more friendly natured once more. One of the shriekers was allowed to intently get close and left arm offered closer only to be pulled away at last moment while still taking a scratch and the right hand wielding staff made a swing toward the last remaining being which unleashed a twirling white blast to consume it as well.
The wound made by was a minor one, a clear scratch that still bled. Soon after Mirth murmured soft words to create the exit path and found herself besides the bed, looked down at her left arm which still was bleeding, slightly painful. To show an experience in controlled environment that while for those that sleep dreams are little more than a scare, to visitors it can be a real danger.[/align]
Time to unearth, the sensations of Mirth
