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[the-windy-arcane]

The Third Eye

@tokei-no-te

    Oz had pardoned himself from the home to travel to Libra. While he may have wanted to go by himself, Iora invited himself to go with.This time instead of the mainlands, they traveled to the islands where they believe the Oracle may be hiding. Neira, the many islands that sit in between Tempesta and Candela. 

    He shifted for a moment and noticed that the sands were pink. “How pretty...” Oz muttered to himself and looked forward to see a faded path of magic towards the brush and hibiscus plants. There were also faint smells of roses.“We have pink sand, hibiscus plants and a trace of magic. It’s like a dream.” And no, he wasn’t going to comment on how getting through all that brush, trees and whatever else is going to be a pain in the ass. Well, to normal folk. He’s got an idea up his sleeve. But for now... 

     The summon spirit then scratched his cheek, “Here’s to hoping they’re on this island. It’s the second largest, but less populated. What do you think, Iora? I could vacation here.” Oz laughed. 

[soulreviver]

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Iora put his hands behind his back, hands folded together as he smiled at the other individual. “Only those two things? Makes the art of necromancy seem… simplistic almost.” Iora didn’t mean the words in unkindness, of course not. Just that he’s met other necromancers who made the whole thing seem like such a hassle.

“Do you find the act of necromancy to be burdensome?”

Asutsuo’s remained in its same creepy and mysterious expression, but beneath the surface the gears of his mind turned rapidly. This man wasn’t a normal visitor.

“He’s not human.” Stolas whispered into Asutsuo’s ear. No, he wasn’t, but what was he?

“They’re the only things I need from you.” He specified, walking around to picked up his staff. “On my end there’s a few extra things.” He crossed beck over, holding the staff with both hands before resting it against his shoulder opposite to Stolas.

“My, what an odd question. No one goes into their chosen profession before they find it burdensome.” What answers was this being fishing for? How did he intend to twist the knife on Asutsuo?

[councilmanoftime]

@tokei-no-te

That Goose is cooked now. Or, more accurately blasted through time and space until it’s just bones.

“I do not care what your personal grievances are with that bird, do not send it here!”

[isaaccecilbryant]

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((I want a thread where Isaac gets killed by...

((Iora just casually putting blankets around Isaac while staring at you like ‘CAN WE NOT KILL THE GUUD BOI??’ XDD))

Isaac accepts all blankets and protection.

((I still say we kill him.))

[tripleroyalty]

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Having just finished his fencing practice with his brother, Callisthenes was taking a break in the garden when he spotted a man who certainly was not palace staff. Armed with his foil he approached.

“And just who do you think you are? Entering the palace garden by yourself?” He demanded, trying to act big and brave when he felt his knees starting to shake.

[moonlightscholar]

@tokei-no-te

Conrad was used to visitors with such a strong ‘aura’ about them.And this one was no different as well in his view. Though he was a bit curious as well, he wasn’t about to pry at the moment as it was.

Irregardless, this was most definitely a new face that came to stop by the library. “Good Evening.” He said as he set down his cup on his desk and began to approach the newcomer. “Is there something in particular you are looking for?”

[asinfinitum--a]

“ ....Is there something you need? ”

She wasn’t really shocked by the strange man, more so curious. Whoever he was, he was... different from the others. And she had stuff to do, places to be... Stuff like that, but she couldn’t bring herself to ignore him. So, making sure to set her notebook and pencil aside, she sat up a little straighter... or as straight as she could.

“ I didn’t know I was having a visitor today. ”

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[asinfinitum--a]

“...You’re lucky I wasn’t in the middle of changing.” Esther set her bag on the table, glancing back at the visitor. Strange how people just appeared out of nowhere sometimes. Once her bag was on the table, she straightened her sweater and turned to face him.

“So, what did you want? You’re here for a reason, aren’t you?”

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