A Very Super Market
04-28-2009, 23:38
Gah, I thought we weren't allowed to quote PMs. Forgive me, but I am sick, and can't think properly.
Alright, I suppose we have lost then. If it will help at all, here is the result I got.
After taking a bath - you achieve the meditative state required for performing your spell by watching some of the channels available for free on the wi-fi crystal ball in the corner of your luxury penthouse suite.
Running your finger across the runes of your scroll, you feel raw magic course through you and before your eyes appears a small shaft of bright white light, which pulses and wavers, but steadily grows in size around you.
With a flick of your wrist, you direct the light through the darkened corridors of the Tower of Sorcery until it rests on the Mage known as 'TheFlax'. As soon as your magical presence enters the room, you can tell that all is not right. The Mage known as TheFlax kneels apon the floor - writhing and gibbering in terror - he bats at creatures you cannot see. As your light reaches him, he slides upward and his fear passes for a second, as he hangs completely in the column of light, which bathes him with its peaceful radiation.
Under the light's calm, but penetrating rays; it appears that the Mage known as 'TheFlax' is allied to none other than the Order of The Magi Mafiosi! You release him and the Mage falls once more into sightless fear - clawing at the air around him.
Your minds eye clears and you find yourself once again in your room - thrilled by the results of your spell, but concerned that your target already appeared to be under the influence of some other sinister magic.
You fall into a troubled sleep and when you wake once more, the Sun is already shining on the Tower of Sorcery. It is time to rejoin the Council.
Alright, I suppose we have lost then. If it will help at all, here is the result I got.
After taking a bath - you achieve the meditative state required for performing your spell by watching some of the channels available for free on the wi-fi crystal ball in the corner of your luxury penthouse suite.
Running your finger across the runes of your scroll, you feel raw magic course through you and before your eyes appears a small shaft of bright white light, which pulses and wavers, but steadily grows in size around you.
With a flick of your wrist, you direct the light through the darkened corridors of the Tower of Sorcery until it rests on the Mage known as 'TheFlax'. As soon as your magical presence enters the room, you can tell that all is not right. The Mage known as TheFlax kneels apon the floor - writhing and gibbering in terror - he bats at creatures you cannot see. As your light reaches him, he slides upward and his fear passes for a second, as he hangs completely in the column of light, which bathes him with its peaceful radiation.
Under the light's calm, but penetrating rays; it appears that the Mage known as 'TheFlax' is allied to none other than the Order of The Magi Mafiosi! You release him and the Mage falls once more into sightless fear - clawing at the air around him.
Your minds eye clears and you find yourself once again in your room - thrilled by the results of your spell, but concerned that your target already appeared to be under the influence of some other sinister magic.
You fall into a troubled sleep and when you wake once more, the Sun is already shining on the Tower of Sorcery. It is time to rejoin the Council.