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exsilium2012-11-05 12:55 am
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[The room shown on the feed is sparse, bearing a cot and a small dresser. It's early morning or very late evening depending on who you talk to. The only source of light is a small lamp sitting on the desk beside the device, which does much to illuminate the small, skinny figure beside it. Actually, scratch that-- he's got glowing green eyes.]
It's not enough. [His voice is young and bitter with a searing edge of desperation. And his face is pretty much the same.] It's not enough!
[He stares hard at the pile of books and papers on his desk, then reaches over and grabs something. Whatever it is, it's small enough to fit in his hand. His eyes flare brightly, sickly green and hot; he opens his palm, and nothing but dust remains.]
Do you hear me, Initiative?! THIS ISN'T ENOUGH!
[His voice cracks, and that's the last straw for him. He swipes everything off the desk, lamp included, in one swift and violent display of anger. The lamp goes out, and the network feed ends.]
[ooc: Roommates, feel free to barge in if you want. Or... go back to sleep. lol. OTHERWISE OPEN TO ALL. he's been a bit of a hermit since the intro log and um... well, that was a couple weeks ago. |D]
[The room shown on the feed is sparse, bearing a cot and a small dresser. It's early morning or very late evening depending on who you talk to. The only source of light is a small lamp sitting on the desk beside the device, which does much to illuminate the small, skinny figure beside it. Actually, scratch that-- he's got glowing green eyes.]
It's not enough. [His voice is young and bitter with a searing edge of desperation. And his face is pretty much the same.] It's not enough!
[He stares hard at the pile of books and papers on his desk, then reaches over and grabs something. Whatever it is, it's small enough to fit in his hand. His eyes flare brightly, sickly green and hot; he opens his palm, and nothing but dust remains.]
Do you hear me, Initiative?! THIS ISN'T ENOUGH!
[His voice cracks, and that's the last straw for him. He swipes everything off the desk, lamp included, in one swift and violent display of anger. The lamp goes out, and the network feed ends.]
[ooc: Roommates, feel free to barge in if you want. Or... go back to sleep. lol. OTHERWISE OPEN TO ALL. he's been a bit of a hermit since the intro log and um... well, that was a couple weeks ago. |D]
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Is this a magical energy you're implying? Of an elemental or spiritual nature.
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I am a mage; I can produce magic plenty. But this is different. I cannot sustain myself and these idiots cannot sustain me.
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What kind of magic do you need, and if there were someone I knew who could produce this 'uncorrupted' magic, would you be capable of absorbing it without draining it all?
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No! I will NOT resort to siphoning magic from others! I refuse to go back to the way things were!
[well then.]
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If that is an option you don't want to take then you there's certainly no one who can make you. I only mention it because from what you describe it was a possible way to give you this magic you need. Now please, can you at least tell me how you would normally get this magic?
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... The Sunwell. Its restored form radiates a mixture of arcane and holy magic, which energizes and nourishes us.
As you may have guessed, there's no such thing on this wretched planet.
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