The proctor seemed rather annoyed, for some reason, as though he hadn't just asked them to put together a broken rock. Surely he didn't have anything worse planned, though, right? It was a test inherently biased towards people that actually knew what the fuck was happening with their magic...
"I know because it is my duty to know." What you're doing is assuming. he held back, at this point just confused. His contemporary appeared to be trying to make about three points in one point, which just muddied them all, especially when they said: "To understand what my magic is and why I have...
"Just don't want to look odd in front of th' proctor. Gotta be on my best behavior to hopefully graduate and become a whole Dreadlord, so that means no fights." Gallagher said with a yawn, utterly unfazed by Grendel's display of power. It was super early, he had just realized, which was odd...
"Excuse me?" The edge in the other initiate's voice was unmistakable. Whatever they were thinking, it certainly wasn't that they wanted what he had said to be repeated. It was the type of question that was intended to be threatening, a common tactic among even the ragged of Vel Anir where any...
The breathing had really helped, weirdly. He had heard that as a coping technique but never really believed it as the most effective. Perhaps he would continue this method the next time he had an issue even if it was not quite mother and brother butchering related. "Well, you're strong for being...
Gallagher watched with an annoyed expression as his rock crumbled to smaller pieces, annoyed that a snob who was upset about someone felt the need to take it out on everyone else. Grendel had seemingly been trying to give advice at this very moment and assist them in correcting their views...
I'm sorry it ends this way, man. You've been a great friend to me, if that's worth much.
Gonna miss ya Vig.
Oh, this is Gerblin by the way! I finally decided to make a serious D-lord char.
VigiloConfido
Through his horror, he managed to just barely hear Cormund speaking, and that little distraction ultimately allowed him to focus and turn away from the mutilated bodies of his family even for a second. "You make it sound so easy. All I can see is...well, my only family chopped to bits." he...
It had been a particularly stressful week for Gallagher Grande. Learning how to use not only magic but your body to perform feats of strength in the potential heat of battle involved a lot of less than fun WORK. Luckily, he managed to get through it as he had perfected the somewhat unhelpful...
The boy at the very end of the line, trying to block out the rest of the class speaking to pay attention quickly found his rock and watched as it fell to pieces in his grasp. Why, though. Indeed, Gallagher Grande was quite confused. Their first assignment was to put together…a rock? What skill...
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