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"Boccob give me strength" he groaned. He was advancing just as fast with magics as his peers at the academy, but for some reason, everything he did just felt... unpolished... in comparison. Focusing his arcane powers, he summoned forth a slight breeze to blow the soot out the window. Thankfully, that one worked right. |
"Boccob give me strength" he groaned. He was advancing just as fast with magics as his peers at the academy, but for some reason, everything he did just felt... unpolished... in comparison. Focusing his arcane powers, he summoned forth a slight breeze to blow the soot out the window. Thankfully, that one worked right. |
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β | "Perhaps conjury isn't your line of work, my friend, have you concidered illusion?" came a voice from behind. A gnomish wizard |
+ | "Perhaps conjury isn't your line of work, my friend, have you concidered illusion?" came a voice from behind. A gnomish wizard whow as studying just barely out of reach of the blast was looking at him. "They tend not to explode quite as much." |
He sighed "Maybe you're right, but I just can't seem to devote myself to one field of study like some of you can. I love all magic... even if it doesn't work quite right." |
He sighed "Maybe you're right, but I just can't seem to devote myself to one field of study like some of you can. I love all magic... even if it doesn't work quite right." |