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 Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:00 pm
*At this point, Terr had stopped. He released his legs' grip and fell to the floor, stopping himself with his hands and holding himself up for a moment before leaning back onto his feet and straightening up.*
"As for me, I don't study any real type of magic. I kinda' make my own as I go, creating new techniques and abilities. It has definitely worked for me."
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:02 pm
Paul shrugged and sat again.Necromancy was the path for fools.No matter how long you escaped,it one day pulled you down,and most often you'd never ever know.As for making things up.A spell gone wrong could cause damage,and he wasn't yet confident enough to weave stray magic that he hadn't already planned out.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:05 pm
*Vice stares at Paul, his crimson eyes burning into him, trying to read him, though he didn't press too hard, nor did he care to.*
"Who is your master?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:06 pm
"Creating new magic does have disadvantages in it though."
*He pulled off his left gauntlet to reveal the still remaining scorch mark from long before.*
"...but using premeditated magics can still be just as dangerous."
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:07 pm
"I haven't a master,only a teacher." Paul closed his eyes and leaned back into the couch.His mind was fully shielded,a boon of the stud.He wanted to be as distant from the dark one as he could be.He knew well the taint of necromancy,and as all young wizards should,he feared it and those who would wield it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:10 pm
"Forgive my impudence..."
*He responds mockingly placing a hand on his chest and bowing.*
"Your teacher then...?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:13 pm
"My father teaches me.Archmage Kilveck.Heh...Funny name ain't it?It's tribal....from my mom's side.Uses it in memory of her,I grew up in the urban parts thugh,so he named me Paul.Why do you ask good sir?"Paul shifted nervously.He didn't like being asked about things by the man.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:15 pm
*He felt a bit more perturbed at the young man's imaturity. He began to walk to the door, anxious to leave.*
"..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:19 pm
"Simply curios..."
*He turns back toward Terravette, though continues to speak to Paul.*
"Fear is a powerful tool...
It can be weilded by the good, or evil...
Druids, and archmages...
It controls the weak...
It breaks spell and turns battles...
It destroys minds...
Yet it is no magic..."
*He inhales slowly then sighs.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:20 pm
"True,but fear isn't my area.Studs are."With that said,Paul simply vanished.The indent on the couch moved,and the thudding of footprints could be heard as he ran out the door and away.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:22 pm
*Vice chuckles slightly.
He had proved his point, to himself at least, if Paul hadn't understood the lesson.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:22 pm
*Terr noticed the young man's action. Instead of making his leave out the door, he opened a rift and disappeared himself.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:30 pm
*Vice glances around then walks out the door, muttering something to himself.
Once outside he sinks through the ground as if it were made of liquid and dissapears.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:39 pm
*She walked in queitly with her head hanging some. She wings were wrapped around her body tightly like a cloak. SHe went to teh far back corner and took a seat against the wall.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2005 4:44 pm
*Terr reappeared once again and scanned the room, the sight of Serenity catching his gaze.*
"...huh?"
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