02-04-2015, 10:23 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-05-2015, 03:36 AM by Breadophile.)
Into the refugee camp the boy went. It was on the way to Pherae, and by way he meant the way that wouldn't end with him burning at the stake. He had tried to sneak in the back to avoid drawing attention to himself due to his looks, but it wasn't just the church that attempted to stop his magic. He was definitely in one of the shadier areas alright, much to his (soon-to-be) chagrin. With barely anybody around, it was the perfect time for...
Thump!
A fearsome blow to the head left a certain mage dazed.
"H-hey, give that back!"
Luckily for him, the man who had just tried to mug him took the wrong tome. Ray took a deep breath to regain his composure.
"Vita, Mortus, Ca Ryo..."
In seconds a loud, deafening crackle of thunder sounded throughout the entire camp.
Ray was smart enough not to kill the man. Or at least he had hoped, a task made difficult by his propensity for overkill and certainly not indicated by the loud sound emitted from his finger. In any case, the mugger definitely wouldn't be getting up for a while. Also quite luckily, the lack of people in the vicinity worked in his favor as well. Ray quickly grabbed his fire tome and quickly high-tailed it out of there, leaving out the entrance he took and approaching the maze of tents from another angle to throw off suspicion. A good chunk of the refugees were magi, so one would have trouble proving his crime.
---
Ray found a proper entrance into the camp. It was a completely normal day for him. Nothing was out of place at all. He definitely didn't have a large bruise on the back of his head. Nope. Not possible.
He didn't like to go out into the open normally, but it looks like that would also not be possible. He certainly wasn't in the mood with his massive headache.
Looking around the refugee camp, it looked overcrowded. Being parched, he inquired about where he could get something to drink. He was pointed to a clearing with a well, but the well was... packed. Imagine that, every refugee wanted something to drink. He got in line.
"Bah, what does a guy have to do to get some water? You'd think Athos would've invented a spell for that, but nooooo, too busy blowing shit up with tomes from the scouring."
Though I suppose I can't say I blame him...
Ow, my aching head!
Thump!
A fearsome blow to the head left a certain mage dazed.
"H-hey, give that back!"
Luckily for him, the man who had just tried to mug him took the wrong tome. Ray took a deep breath to regain his composure.
"Vita, Mortus, Ca Ryo..."
In seconds a loud, deafening crackle of thunder sounded throughout the entire camp.
Ray was smart enough not to kill the man. Or at least he had hoped, a task made difficult by his propensity for overkill and certainly not indicated by the loud sound emitted from his finger. In any case, the mugger definitely wouldn't be getting up for a while. Also quite luckily, the lack of people in the vicinity worked in his favor as well. Ray quickly grabbed his fire tome and quickly high-tailed it out of there, leaving out the entrance he took and approaching the maze of tents from another angle to throw off suspicion. A good chunk of the refugees were magi, so one would have trouble proving his crime.
---
Ray found a proper entrance into the camp. It was a completely normal day for him. Nothing was out of place at all. He definitely didn't have a large bruise on the back of his head. Nope. Not possible.
He didn't like to go out into the open normally, but it looks like that would also not be possible. He certainly wasn't in the mood with his massive headache.
Looking around the refugee camp, it looked overcrowded. Being parched, he inquired about where he could get something to drink. He was pointed to a clearing with a well, but the well was... packed. Imagine that, every refugee wanted something to drink. He got in line.
"Bah, what does a guy have to do to get some water? You'd think Athos would've invented a spell for that, but nooooo, too busy blowing shit up with tomes from the scouring."
Though I suppose I can't say I blame him...
Ow, my aching head!
Kalin
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[1:30:20 PM] Baseball Remi(Ryo): frigging slender.
[1:30:58 PM] Iron Galaxy: It's like, if you were going to murder someone over some stupid thing, could it have been over Dark Souls or something less lame
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