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 Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:32 pm
Rain began to fall on the town. "That was an ordeal..." Prospekt said through pants. He straightened, then brushed the rune from existence with his boot. He walked over to his waist cloth with had flown off, and tucked it back under his belt.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:35 pm
"How did you do that?" Takara asked.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:38 pm
Prospekt turned to look at Takara. "I just carved the rune for rain in the ground, and channeled by life energy, and some that I have stored in my sword, into it and made it rain. [[lol he makes it rain]]"
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:42 pm
Takara nodded and fell silent.
((wow...))
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:44 pm
"Have you never seen magik before?" Prospekt said tilting his head. He continued to breathe heavily.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:50 pm
"I have, but...." Takara looked away.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:52 pm
"was it used against you?" Prospekt asked concerned, he didn't want to intimidate Takara.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 4:53 pm
"Mostly," Takara replied.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 12:43 pm
"Oh..." Prospekt said looking down. "I'm sorry. But I would never use my magik against you." he said raising his head and nodding. He looked towards the town, through the rain, one could still see the smoke. "Let's see what's going on over there..." He said.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 2:01 pm
Takara nodded and walked towards the smoke.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 2:08 pm
Prospekt followed Takara down the narrow road to his house. As they approached the town, rain began to trickle down onto them, and picked up as they entered.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 2:11 pm
Takara looked around for danger as they got closer.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 2:16 pm
The pillar of smoke was now just ahead. Prospekt doubted danger, but held a hand on his sword. He peered around the corner of a building at where the fire seemed to be. His long hair, now soaked, was obscuring his vision, and he wiped it to the side. He saw a panicked crowd of people trying to put out a large fire. He rounded the corner and took a hand off his sword.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 2:20 pm
Takara stuck close to Prospekt, nervous at being in a town of any side.
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 2:24 pm
The fire was raging, despite the rain. As Prospekt approached, he felt strangely uneasy. He reached the building, and noticed that the fire was an off color. The crowd yelled of a dragon, which Prospekt highly doubted. He put his hand back to his sword. "Takara, stay close. Keep your eyes peeled."
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