Duke Pantarei (
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36 | Warrior | Action / Dictated
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Anyone looking out a window - provided it was in the right direction - could probably spot Duke. He is wearing his normal red and black, and hasn't seen fit to do anything to his white hair, as usual, so it isn't like he blends in. He also is holding a glowing sword. The red isn't terribly bright, but there is white glowing from under and about his fingers. Its a little bright.
His behavior is a bit odder - he paces out a clear section once, twice, then circles it. In his footsteps, he leaves a faint red trail that looks quite a bit like strings of math. Once complete, it flares for a second, then the math turns into words - WARNING, CROSS CAREFULLY - in letters about a hand tall. In the center of his new bubble, he sits on... nothing, heels floating a half inch or so above the grass, blade across his lap.
What to work on first? He had been reading about quite a few different types of magic, what was the most interesting to try?
Within a few minutes, there looks like someone's wooden, single story house, although its oddly lacking details - like the space between planks of wood, or the color of the wood isn't quite right. Illusions are hard when you can't see. ]
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... What do worlds have, when they do not have what are considered monsters? [ He sounds a little distant, like he's focusing on something else entirely. He is, so he is speaking a bit slowly. ]
Are they dull and uneventful, without mushrooms that grow taller than two men standing atop each other, or do their ... humans, their non-monsters, grow to more variety to take their places?
Anyone looking out a window - provided it was in the right direction - could probably spot Duke. He is wearing his normal red and black, and hasn't seen fit to do anything to his white hair, as usual, so it isn't like he blends in. He also is holding a glowing sword. The red isn't terribly bright, but there is white glowing from under and about his fingers. Its a little bright.
His behavior is a bit odder - he paces out a clear section once, twice, then circles it. In his footsteps, he leaves a faint red trail that looks quite a bit like strings of math. Once complete, it flares for a second, then the math turns into words - WARNING, CROSS CAREFULLY - in letters about a hand tall. In the center of his new bubble, he sits on... nothing, heels floating a half inch or so above the grass, blade across his lap.
What to work on first? He had been reading about quite a few different types of magic, what was the most interesting to try?
Within a few minutes, there looks like someone's wooden, single story house, although its oddly lacking details - like the space between planks of wood, or the color of the wood isn't quite right. Illusions are hard when you can't see. ]
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... What do worlds have, when they do not have what are considered monsters? [ He sounds a little distant, like he's focusing on something else entirely. He is, so he is speaking a bit slowly. ]
Are they dull and uneventful, without mushrooms that grow taller than two men standing atop each other, or do their ... humans, their non-monsters, grow to more variety to take their places?
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Monsters can also be Summoned...if a Mage is so inclined. (Like how he had Summoned Wyrsa.)
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Summoning... that is completely new to me.
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I...have Summoned. It's incredibly taxing and it is easy to lose control of the beings you Summon.
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.... That sounds painful and wasteful.
... Is it a matter of the being called that makes it easy to lose control? Or the combination of exhaustion and the being's will?
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... I am sorry to hear of your home environment.
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It is good to have something to go home to.
[ He doesn't understand the 'came out' comment, but oh well- ]
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... Also definitions of normal vary - monsters are what I would consider normal.
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[ Now he sounds confused. ]
Dead humans coming back to life? Assuming humans, and assuming not as ghosts?
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A being that acts, consistently, in a hostile, aggressive, hindering way toward... humans, in this case, whether they have provoked it or not.
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Meant more of "I see a large orange bird with an axe for a beak, I ought to go a different direction."
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Was he practicing something? Or was he preparing some spell? She can't read the words, but everything he does? It makes her confused. And also curious. He definitley had to be a magician, right? But she couldn't see him have any staff, so the sword must be a replacement for that.
So, she jumps out of the third floor window, leaping right out and landing with a soft thump, not too far away. Having strong legs helps when crossing a distance. ]
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Duke hears the thump, the steps that follow when she is close enough - but doesn't really think anything of it. If she chooses to cross the line, there's a faint chiming noise, like a bell that lets the shop owner know a customer is there. If she approaches the house, she finds that it really has some flaws. Like not being solid at all. ]
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Curious house, though. It's an illusion, and not like the houses that she's heard Yunan makes of air. Clouds. Or whatever. ]
He~lloo~?
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And just in time to see Duke, working his magic. He watched, fascinated, and after a fit rose and made his way down to where Duke was.
He paused a good distance away, but close enough he knew Duke would hear him. ]
Do you know, I am not sure I have ever seen you work magic on this scale before.
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[ He's speaking slowly, because this house is still slowly filling in with details. A vase in the corner. Sand near the door, swept into a pile. ]
I read about... image magic? Illusions? I thought I might try...
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What are you building then, with your illusion?
[ He kept his hands behind his back, a relaxed position, his eyes watching the magic. He tried to keep up, decipher it, but the magic was simply to foreign to him. ]
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Duke, is everything all right?
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[ He sounds confused. Why wouldn't everything be all right? ]
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Are you sure that's all it is? Because that's kind of an odd question to be asking.
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