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Teekle hissed loudly as he landed a dozen feet away from Isaac, Briar's blade flickering through the air and stopping just inches short of his neck. The moonlight flickering out from a nearby window and casting over the Warlock's face. "Ooo." Isaac intoned, waving off the cat as it stalked back...

"Are you sure you saw it-" "Halt." Ah. That was a new voice, and as soon as he heard it Isaac froze like a statue. His joints turned to stone, casting a shadow in the moonlight as though he'd been caught in some sort of spell. A comical mockery of anyone in the criminal profession. Isaac had...

Three roof tops over, the cobbles of one of the walls began to warp and shift. They pulled into one another, melting into a seamless mass of stone from which stepped Isaac. Teekle pranced out just a few seconds later, the glow of his bright yellow eyes burning through the lingering dark of the...

Elbion Briar Mreow. "Oh yes I am well aware that this is not your fault." Isaac said with a roll of his eyes, fingers interlaced with one another as he sat on the small roof top. Rain drops were pattering down, though none seemed to touch him as a field of warped air hung above his head...

"Mreow." "What the hell do you mean someone's coming?" Isaac said as he tossed out another book from the chest he had popped open. "Anoted copy of Maester Eldreth's Works on the metaphysics of magic? Why did we pack this drivel, and why couldn't they have taken that." Isaac threw yet another...

Isaac swung the lantern, shifting the projected light through the dark expanses of the forest. A frown pulling at his lips as the sound of crunching leafs echoed behind him. "Would you stop moving for five seconds!" The Warlock hissed, a loud sound greeting him seconds later. "Mreow." "Yes, I...

Isaac stood in place, mute and impassive. It was Teekle that moved behind him. The little cat was strangely unnoticeable as he slowly stalked back and forth behind Gavril and Isaac. Someone looking directly at him might not even notice his four paws slowly tracking closer to the former of the...

Isaac kept his face entirely impassive throughout the entire conversation, though he couldn't help the streak of fascination that ran through him. At one point in time, he had been a scholar. Not the best, nor the most committed, but he had been fascinated by the world. A young Isaac might...

Isaac glanced down into the vale below, a small frown on his face as he peered at the many tents. He focused, using a small spell to sharpen his vision and get a better look at those below. He noted the tones of their skins, the varying marks upon their flesh. Any and every detail that he could...

Isaac regarded the man as he explained more about his culture. The expression he wore was a dull one, if only because what Gavril described was more than a little bleak. Life in Elbion, even in the worst gutters, sounded downright pleasant by comparison. It only made him think about why in the...

He didn't like either choice, but one gave him more wiggle room than the other. From the context clues Isaac could guess that the people Gavril spoke of were marked with certain tattoos. Getting those wrong would be like throwing up a flag they were lying, but at the same time would that be...

Good news, bad news, Isaac supposed. It would have been somewhat of a nightmare if the other man hadn't recognized what was in the waters at all, so the Warlock would count that as a boon in the very least. Settling back on his heels as he listened to Gavril describe the challenge up ahead...

Once upon a time, in his brighter years, he might have cared to dig more into the Culture of this place. Before the Maester's had blunted his curiosity Isaac had been like many other students in Elbion. Curious and with a boundless enthusiasm for understanding. Yet after what had happened, the...

Explaining magic to those who had no experience with it was always a rather difficult task. Explaining it to someone like the savage in front of him? Even the professors in Elbion wouldn't envy him. "If there are sorcerers among your people, or shielding the girl, they might find me." Isaac...

There were so many little tribes in the world that it was hard to keep track of them. He was sure that Elbion had a department for the study of this type of things, those more scholarly inclined who wanted to see the world and observe it. He'd never been one to fall into that sort of trap...