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 Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 12:42 am
A Great place for finding information on nearly anything you really want to know.
Sometimes there will be the occasional Missing book, or the book with a torn out page, But Books are books. Occasionally You'll find Seymor Here researching something.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 11:51 pm
Locke entered The Citadel Library. Walking up to the nearly ancient librarian. Holding the turtle in his one arm. He pulled out the vial with the other hand. "Sir? Would you know what this is? It's some sort of fragment, but I'm not proficient in magic. If it's magical at all..." Showing The Librarian the crystal fragment.
Locke knew this old man had practiced magic on a level rivaling arch mages. Though his 'Arcane Energy' has now been to weak to safely cast spells. He offers himself as a sage. Though would he still be able to help him? Only he knew.
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Posted: Fri Mar 29, 2013 11:58 pm
The Librarian, His Gray hairs shining from the sunlight through the window, which made them almost look like a dark Silverish color, Would have slowly reached for the Gem shard, His body shaking, Holding his walking stick in the other hand. He had wore different Robes from the other members of the Organization, His Robes were customized from the base Outfit, but he had a cloak that split into two at the middle, and His robes were in the shape of what seemed to be a Zig-Zaging form.
He had a Monocle on his left eye, and his right eye had been covered in a Scorched Scar.
"Aye.... Not really sure What this Gem Shard could be. It looks like it could be used in Enchantment, but it's too small to hold power." He'd say, Yawning.
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Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 12:04 am
Locke looked at the vial himself. "Well that doesn't help with anything... why would this turtle have it then?" He placed the turtle on the table. It was fairly dry now. Since it has been in his arm for nearly 20 minutes.
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 11:59 am
The Librarian shrugged, then slowly walked off to tend to his small cart he could use to transport New books to shelves. He had recently gotten a shipment of special books from Orion, which meant promising things since the Kingdom was of the Elementalists.
The Turtle would have popped it's head out of the shell and looked around, then went back in.
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 12:11 pm
"Well what the hell? You aren't helping either..." He looked at the receipt that the old man had left behind. They were a bunch of books from Orion. If anything was about anything in those books that related to magical crystals. It had to be one of those. Reading the receipt he found several books that might help him in his small hunt. He placed the receipt down and followed the old man. Tapping his shoulder. "Excuse me again librarian, but I need some of those books."
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Posted: Sun Mar 31, 2013 12:26 pm
The Librarian smiled at Locke, Responding shortly after. "Findin' that the books could have your answer and not an old man? Good idea. Take as many as you like, we're all brothers here in the Citadel."He'd say, waiting for Locke to take the books he wanted before setting the remainder into some shelves.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 3:38 pm
Locke reached out and grabbed a stockpile of tomes. Placing the turtle on top for assurance. "Thanks a lot. I'll tell you what I find." He said as he marched off to a table. Placing the books onto it. Lifting the turtle off of the books onto the table and placing the vial containing the crystal onto the table. He would then begin his adventure into the world of Orion.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 3:58 pm
The Daily Announcement would start up, coming from the square. A man, Probably a High-Ranking Master in the Order, Began to speak to people in the courtyard, and His strong and Loud voice could be heard from the Library.
"Attention! Attention, Brothers and Sisters, Please! I have important news to tell you. Apparently, Our Headmaster, Seymor, made an Arrival to the Village of the Black Bloods a couple of days ago. I've obtained this letter from one of our Carrier birds, sent by the Headmaster himself. He has said that he shall be returning tomorrow with Some news and He requests 12 or Less of Moderate-Leveled to High-Leveled Assassins to assist him in his requests! The Headmaster will inform you about this tomorrow, but until then, Good luck to you all, and Remember; Strength in Numbers, Brothers." With that, the Announcement was over and the day transpird like normal, except it had much more talk with the Minors and the Middle-Leveled Assassins. They were all curious to know why Seymor Himself would need Twelve Assassins.
The Librarian would return with a Pine-Wood Bowl filled with Water from the Pond. He put it on the table, and the turtle almost instantly started towards the Bowl.
The Bowl had carvings of Roses on the sides, and was quite the Beautiful Item in general.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 10:09 pm
Locke would peer over the book and watch what was happening. "Interesting bowl. Quite Ornate. Where did you get that?" He said as he would continue his studying. This book seemed to be the best reference he was going to get out of it. To be honest, he hoped it would give him something to do. Which it did. Though studying wasn't the idea he had in mind. Seymor always said that the exploration of the mind was just as important as adventuring.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 1:25 pm
The Librarian Smirked.
"It was a Family Heirloom, I had it stolen from me a long time ago, but Master Seymor Ended up finding where it was and returned it to me. My Great Great Uncle carved it from the remaining bits of Wood that came from his Ship; The Yellow Sea-Horse."
He'd say, Pausing after the base story to take a breather break, then to look if Locke was still paying attention. The Turtle seemed to be swimming in circles. it was quite Adorable, and the Turtle seemed happy to b in the water now.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 4:40 pm
Locke put down the book for a moment, leaving the page wide open for more use. "That is an interesting story..." He said as he thought about what was going on currently. "I hope Master Seymor returns. I'll never graduate if he doesn't come back..." He picked up the turtle and placed it in the bowl. Hoping it would enjoy the assistance. Also the fact he didn't want to spill the water all over the table. "I just can't believe I can't go because he was absent. At least this explains why he was."
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 8:44 pm
"Well, There's alot more to the story, but I figured that a Young'n like yourself would rather find out about that Shard than listen to an old Cook's Tales of the Past." The Librarian would say, laughing in a rather Ironic way.
The Librarian would then notice another student over by the shelves, She looked rather lost, looking for a book. "I'll be back, Locke. Enjoy yourself in the Knowledge of Books!" Said the Librarian before he walked over to assist the other Assassin.
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 8:54 pm
"Good luck." He said as he picked up the book again. It was hard to focus at first. The thought of his master off somewhere. Furthering his delay to graduation. Though it was soon lost in the knowledge of the books once more.
After a while of searching through the books. He found something. It looked fairly Identical. A small crystal shard. Something called Dragon Crystals. They are left behind from Dragons who want to leave magical knowledge behind. They can be inserted in a host to pass on knowledge. What it teaches varies from Dragon to Dragon. He looked at the crystal shard. "Well their is no way this is a full piece. So some where there is the rest of the pieces..." He looked to the turtle. "I doubt the rest in the pond huh?" going back to reading, maybe there was a way to find them easier.
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