::I do prefer not to send students to hell or use potentially lethal spells when the wards that keep you safe are incapacitated::
The clawed hand represents eligor, a half elf dragon slayer, his glowing eyes represent the king of killers, a master assassin and without more info you don't know the. Other one
::your bound spirits are causing an influence on your mind, leaving you barely more than a puppet,::
And your lack of keeping your mind shut is annoying me" treisdan snaps
"Bound sprits? Sounds like a good way to test just how potent i am. So please, keep being a cocky bastard if you want to find out what i can do."
"Bound sprits? Sounds like a good way to test just how potent i am. So please, keep being a cocky bastard if you want to find out what i can do."
Treisdan's green clawed hand lifts up and folds down every finger but the center one
"Looks like you're the one who doesn't deserve magic, if your going to shove it in people's faces that can't even have it. How do you think it would be to live without it?"
he sounds hostile, but makes no hostile movements.
"Looks like your the one who doesn't deserve magic, if your going to shove it in people's faces that can't even have it. How do you thing it would be to live without it?"
he sounds hostile, but makes no hostile movements.
Anyone can bind if they have willpower and knowledge " treisdan says with a grin, "unlike your puny gods they draw power from themselves only"
"You really don't know what your talking about, do you. You think that you are so ver powerful. You aren't. I could destroy you."
"Puny gods? You really don't know what you're talking about. Gods draw power from themselves. And honestly. You really think it's that simple? You want me to show you what I can do?"
his eyes once again go black, enraged beyond belief.
adon shatters it.
"Puny gods? You really don't know what you're talking about. Gods draw power from themselves. And honestly. You really think it's that simple? You want me to show you what I can do?"
his eyes once again go black, enraged beyond belief.
::gods are parasites, gorging themselves on the prayers of fools and throwing morsels of people's own power back, and claiming omnipotence.::
"That's enough, bastard."
adon charges you, about to attack, then stops.
"No. No, I'm not going to. You aren't worth it."
his eyes stop glowing, and he turns away.
"That's enough, bastard."
adon charges you, about to attack, then stops.
"No. No, I'm not going to. You aren't worth it."
his eyes stop glowing, and he turns away.
"Good boy, go back to your business and let the real workers watch for the intruder "
Treisdan's green claw had flexed and dripped acid while adon charged
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"Please."
adon jumps out of the mess with no problem.
"That's enough, bastard."
adon charges you, about to attack, then stops.
"No. No, I'm not going to. You aren't worth it."
his eyes stop glowing, and he turns away."Good boy, go back to your business and let the real workers watch for the intruder "
Treisdan's green claw had flexed and dripped acid while adon charged
"Real worker my ***. You went out of your way to insult me, over and over."
"Real worker my ***. You went out of your way to insult me, over and over.""That's enough, bastard."
adon charges you, about to attack, then stops.
"No. No, I'm not going to. You aren't worth it."
his eyes stop glowing, and he turns away."Good boy, go back to your business and let the real workers watch for the intruder "
Treisdan's green claw had flexed and dripped acid while adon charged
Ah, poor child, if you knew your place I wouldn't have to put you in it"treisdan snips
"Want me to teach you your place? Simrooms after the crisis is over."
"Want me to teach you your place? Simrooms after the crisis is over."
Ooh pretty feisty aren't you, you talk so big for someone who has to hide behind his antimagic to keep him safe from the big bad wizard
"Oh, and your any better with your spirits? If I'm hiding behind antimagic, then what are you? Relying on your bindings, same as i rely on my antimagic?"
"Oh, and your any better with your spirits? If I'm hiding behind antimagic, then what are you? Relying on your bindings, same as i rely on my antimagic?"
I know exactly what you are! Short temper, resistant to magic, loves inflicting pain... you're a dark elf aren't you! Explains your roommate too! Tell me, was it your mommy that liked the pale skinned folk or was it daddy?" Treisdan hurls this insult like acid
"Honestly, thanks. I'd love to be. Easier then what my life would be. Also, you changed the subject. How are you any better, behind those bindings of yours? Hmm?"
adon shatters tisidrean's silence from in the ground.
"Hay, no-mouth, can't let people speak their minds? Or is your race to good for free speech?"
"Honestly, thanks. I'd love to be. Easier then what my life would be. Also, you changed the subject. How are you any better, behind those bindings of yours? Hmm?"
adon shatters tisidrean's silence from in the ground.
"Hay, no-mouth, can't let people speak their minds? Or is your race to good for free speech?"
"I can turn mine off for instance, and also I have twenty or thirty at my Beck and call
"Yeah, sure. But aren't you hiding behind it? You say i hide behind my antimagic, but you have to call on spirits, how is that any better? How is that not "hiding"? Or any magic at all, For that matter?"
"Yeah, sure. But aren't you hiding behind it? You say i hide behind my antimagic, but you have to call on spirits, how is that any better? How is that not "hiding"? Or any magic at all. For that matter?"
How do you earn your magic? Mine was bought with the blood of my best friend, being exiled from my villiage and nearly murdered repeatedly."
"Earn? This is a curse. I can't be healed. Magic items often fail. I spend at least half my time eating just to avoid this energy starving me."
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::I am trying to impose a bit of order on the two of you, were the wards still active and there were not a killer loose in these halls I would be happy to let you have your say but right now we must all remain civil, his silence was more used to restrain him from casting spells, as I am not going to have you two killing each other on my watch,::
"Earn? This is a curse. I can't be healed. Magic items often fail. I spend at least half my time eating just to avoid this energy starving me."
that's the difference,you use that which you didn't earn, that is hiding. I use these powrs I earned. That's why you will never be my equal. "
"Heh. He couldn't kill me, even in he tried. And obviously, you don't understand that if i didn't attack him by now, it probably won't happen. And seriously. Burying me in the ground as punishment? Hah. You obviously haven't seen detention here. This is nothing."
"Oh, really? I think killing a sibling isn't earning either. The other paid for your magic. And honestly, using what you didn't earn? Your one to talk, all of your power comes from beings working for you."
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::this is not a punishment, this is holding you still until I have time to punish you, and I am not going to have the two of you fighting distract me in any case::
he then turns to tresdain ::and you will cease taunting him, I am certain that his curse as he chooses to see it has brought him much hardship::
"In fact, what about your arms? Did you earn the bones that make up your body? Did you earn being born? Did you earn every heartbeat your accursed body makes? I think not."
As she passed the bickering while she did her hallway patrol, Miss Jones stops to glare at all of them.
"Mr. Zix, keep the students in order, please."
"Mr. Derro, I expect a ten page essay on non-violent methods of problem solving on my desk by tomorrow morning."
"Mr. Achdarach, you can spend the rest of your weekend cleaning beakers in the alchemy lab."
"And I don't want to hear another peep out of either of you. We have several students and staff members dead and an attacker on the loose. Have some sense, both of you."
"Yeah, because I'm totally safe with nothing but my head sicking out of the ground."
"Oh, really? I think killing a sibling isn't earning either. The other paid for your magic. And honestly, using what you didn't earn? Your one to talk, all of your power comes from beings working for you."
Treisdan ignores zix
"The other was burned to death by my father's own hand, not mine, and if I wanted you dead you would be. I don't see why you bother people who are here to train magical abilities. You have nothing magical about you at all. You even admittedit
As she passed the bickering while she did her hallway patrol, Miss Jones stops to glare at all of them.
"Mr. Zix, keep the students in order, please."
"Mr. Derro, I expect a ten page essay on non-violent methods of problem solving on my desk by tomorrow morning."
"Mr. Achdarach, you can spend the rest of your weekend cleaning beakers in the alchemy lab."
"And I don't want to hear another peep out of either of you. We have several students and staff members dead and an attacker on the loose. Have some sense, both of you."* spoiler omitted **
Ms Jones 's voice seems to snap treisdan out of his... whatever it is...
"Yes, miss Jones" is all he says, and then seems to think for an instant..
His green hand fills and miss Jones hears pure water hit the floor in a steady stream
::I am trying to restrain them, but as soon as I restrain one the other gets out, I am unsure what to do without grievously injuring them or sending them to a private demiplane::
"Send Mr. Achdarach to a private demi-plane then. There's no reasoning with him. He's bound spirits that are beyond his current ability to control. Appropriate detention will be delivered later. The other one is I believe unsafe to detain in that fashion. Find some other means of restraining him."
She jumped back from the water spilling from Treisdan's hand as if it were acid.
"Send him soon," she snapped, "before he causes real harm to those around him."
adon is buried up to his neck in stone.
adon hacks and coughs, water already at his neck level. He didn't expect it and breathed it in, apparently.
It was a handful and away from you... and I said what I did before Ms Jones, after that I only said yes Mrs Jones
zix casts creat demiplane
"Goodbye teacher, I am sorry for the trouble I have caused..."
Yrrin arrives at the security room's door and looks at the scrolling message of Unauthorized Access, please get authorization from Annanda, Headmaster Ryo, or another personel with clearance to access this room.
Yrrin looks from side to side and then crouches to pray to Justice for guidance to find the culprits of the horrific murder of the infirmary patients
The lights on Carl's arm bands pinged all the way to amber, barely containing his rage at the start of Treisdan, but as the others talked Carl, stop and then started to move,
Thinking->It could be him, he one of them killers
placing himself, between the Children and Treisdan and reading himself to fight. Then as Zix on Miss Jones orders sends him away, Carl relaxes.
To Zix he says
"For a moment there I was kind of thinking that lad was one of the killers, but ya says his magics got the better of him, well I hope ya sent him some fun hell hole the Crimicks Welk of a toss hurdlers wife"
Then Carl go's over to Adon head in the Floor, bending down he says
"You all right there lad-e"
Carl looks over to Zix saying
"I ant being funny Master Zix, Adon here is kind of needed by me, could ya let him out of the ground so he can help us, hes nee a bad lad just has a wee short temper like me"
Carl chuckles
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::I sent him to an infinate maze where his magic will be of no use, to add insult to injury it is also heavier there, what is needed of being done, adon was nerely as much at fault as tresdian, and he does not have the excuse of magic warping his mind, not only did he shout back and forth with the other student when I erected bindings he resisted and moreover broke them::