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Khalik-I-Sabbah

Khalik-I-Sabbah
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And Now They Pollinate:
Job Name: And now they pollinate
Job Rank: B
Job Location: Kina
Job Reward: 200 XP | 15,000 Huang
Chain Reward: Morihana Waveroller
Job Prerequisites: First Bloom
Job Overview: Having proven your capability to the clan recruiter they've asked you to further showcase your skills, this time against a more trained. With both with and might have been proven now they must be combined as they combat against the recruiter. Take on the fox-eared mage in their challenge in order to impress the interim head while the clan's daimyo was attending to other temples.

Morihana Fox High Priest:
Enemy Name: Morihana Recruiter
Enemy Tier: B-tier
Damage Required to Defeat: B-tier
Description: A tall person with the ears of a fox and red priest robbing. With a more opulent hat similar to the acolytes but now lace with gold thread and it also had a red cord laced around the top. Standing at average height they carry a ring staff with 4 rings to signify their rank above that of acolytes. Is a magician that can fly with B-tier flight.
Abilities:

  • Foxfire- The user creates a fire construct in the shape of a fox, sending it to a location up to 25m away, it then explodes, growing into a field of fire 10mx10m in size doing B-tier damage to anything caught within.

  • Summer Winds- The user commands the rukh to spin and swirl around a target location up to 20m away creating a tornado 4m wide in diameter and 15m tall which sucks anything within 5m of it to be sucked up in its grip unless they have B-tier strength or higher.

  • Fox Kiss- The user spins the rukh of fire and wind to send forth a small swirling ball of fire which travels up to 25m away before exploding into a 3m diameter sphere which does B-tier damage to anything caught within.

  • Fox Tears- The user points their staff into the air causing fire to shoot up and rain down on anything within a 15m diameter of the user doing A-tier damage in the form of raining fireballs.


Upon the first night of their admittance, those who have come seeking Morihana's graces were marched into the night's cool embrace. Flickers of moonlight penetrate the pink canopy of the Cherry Blossom granting but a sliver of sight along their wearisome toil.

Khalik had remained in lockstep with the acolytes albeit begrudgingly. Given the dry and serious tone which befell their midnight travel, he had supposed this was a delayed penance of some sort; that Morihana did not take kindly to the near death experienced by their past recruiter, and by proximity he was associated with the guilty. This may well be his final night among living, and this silent skepticism only grew more wary to the rising chants echoing from within the depth of the Sakuras.

Zikr:

A chant. Perhaps a prayer? Perhaps their last rites? It was hard for the uninitiated to tell. "Oh, what a lovely tune. How those heavy notes quell the unease in my heart," the young assassin spoke aloud to the grievance of the faithful who saw through his words for what he was: A sarcastic nobody with an errant tongue. Still, their march continued and with each step a purple haze grew more and more dense.

Indeed, the pale maiden's graces were no longer with them tonight for it was by Morihana's spiritualism that takes this night of their's.

WC: 225/1500

Adrastos Thanatos

Adrastos Thanatos
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"Sounds like delusion to me," Adrastos said, breaking his silence. He had been following along with this religious march to gain more information, but he didn’t think he’d be part of a march consisting of nonsensical chants. “I don’t understand why I always seem to meet people or groups that are heavily involved with religious ideology.” The dark king’s first run-in was with Requiem Jynx, a madman brought down to his knees by some organization. Then there was Diana, a rather interesting woman whose beliefs were more simplified and less belligerent. Now there was the Morihana. Perhaps their ideology was somewhere in between.

Adrastos was unfazed by what he did earlier and didn’t seem concerned about the consequences his actions might have caused. After all, he wasn’t in the wrong. The clan was at fault for putting the man in danger by allowing him to test potential recruits for the cult. “Why do they bother with their rituals and prayers? I’ll never understand the mind of zealots…”

Hopefully, nobody else would try to test the dark king. He wasn’t worried about failing. The tiresome repetition of trials was more annoying than anything else. Adrastos would pass whatever test they had if it meant fighting an opponent, but why did they have to send weaklings? If they were really serious, they should have someone better. On the off chance they did send another drone to see if Adrastos was worthy, the magician would kill them. Mercy was something he didn’t feel like handing out again like last time.


WC: 257/1,500

Mundane Items:

Prayer of the Sakura [Job/Adrastos] Coflex-lf2-trans
Name: Bandages x5
Tier: B
Material: Cloth
Description: The bandages are made from simple cloth, measuring 12.7 cm width and 15m in length, and are bundled up tightly into a cylindrical form for easy storage. They are used to cover wounds such as major burns and cuts.

Prayer of the Sakura [Job/Adrastos] WAXED-POLYESTER-SUTURE-THREAD
Name: Suture Thread x5
Tier: D
Material: Thread
Description: Thread used with the Suture Needle to close wounds of varying sizes.

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Name: Anesthesia x5
Tier: D
Material: Liquid in Glass
Description: Inside a clear glass bottle, measuring 9 cm tall, is a substance used to induce a state of temporary loss of sensations.

Prayer of the Sakura [Job/Adrastos] Suture_size_2_0_0-large
Name: Suture Needle
Tier: D
Material: Metal
Description: A needle used with the Suture Thread to close wounds of varying sizes.

DMV:

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Djinn: Erebus
Theme: Shadow Magic [Light + Strength]
Type: Circlet/Crown
Appearance: A black circlet crafted using ruthenium metal with tiny zircon gem orbs decorating the circlet that fits the wearer’s head perfectly.

Weapons/Magic Weapons:

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Name:Blade of Ascension
Tier: A-Tier
Type: Magic Sword
Magic Type: Gravity Magic
Appearance: The sword is 120cm long and 15cm wide, with a 36cm wing shaped guard. The blade is made from an elegant silver metal which causes the weapon to shine like the moon when light reflects of it. A strong and simple weapon which combines the power of function and form perfectly.
Function:

  • Flight of the Valkyrie- When the user fills the object with magoi the weapon manipulates their gravity. This allows for the target to control their movement freely, flying through the air at incredible speeds equivalent to that of an A-tier fanalis. When this is activated it causes the wings on the sword to glow, some even see a pair of glowing wings can be faintly seen around the user when they fly with the sword. 10 magoi to cast | 5 magoi to sustain.


Prayer of the Sakura [Job/Adrastos] C9E8cXu
Name: Niut
Tier: A
Type:Sword
Material: Damascus Steel
Appearance: The entire sword is made from damascus steel. The blade is 90 cm long and 7.62 cm wide, with a hilt about 13 cm long and a pommel about 17 cm.

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Name: Malevolent Shadow
Tier: A
Type: Advanced Wand
Magic Type: Shadow (Light+Strength)
Appearance: A twelve centimeter long wooden wand. Made of oak, the wand was then coated in a silvery-metal to give it a haunting appearance.
Function:

  • Shadow Realm - By pointing the wand overhead and feeding it magoi, the magic tool will begin spewing shadow magic upwards. The shadow magic rises 10m and then spreads outwards forming a 15m dome with the caster at its center. The outer shell of the dome requires B-tier damage to break. Inside the dome is pitch black and the user can sense the location of anything that moves within the dome. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.


Magic Items:

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Name: Dantalis Serpent
Tier: A-Tier
Type: Magic Ring
Magic Type: Dehydration [Heat+Wind]
Appearance: A 19mm ring made of gold and emerald in the shape of a snake with a magic circle on the head of it.
Function:

  • Desiccate — The magic tool is activated whenever the user feeds magoi. They will then rapidly remove the moisture from whatever the user's ring bearing hand is touching. This could be an object, an opponent, or even the open air around them. If touching an enemy, the dehydration will deal A-tier damage to the limb being touched, crippling it into a shriveled shell. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.


Prayer of the Sakura [Job/Adrastos] Il_570xN.836418568_nu76
Name: Grim Reaper
Tier: B
Type: Ring Magic Tool
Magic Type: Animation [Lightning+Life]
Appearance: The ring is made from black metal and set with a ruby in the center with small black roses framing the gem. The magic circle, once complete, will be on the inside band of the ring.
Function:

  • Call of the Dead – Feeding magoi into the ring causes a crackle of green lightning to arc from the ruby set in its center. The lightning then expands to any nearby corpses linking to four of them before ended. The dead then rise as simple minded zombies that will attack targets based on a verbal command from the caster. The zombies have D-tier durability and deal D-tier damage unless they were carrying weapons of a higher tier. For each sustain, four more zombies can be created. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain.


Prayer of the Sakura [Job/Adrastos] ABjpXhG
Name: Ring of Erosion
Tier: B-Tier
Type: Ring
Magic Type: Acid Magic (Water + Lightning)
Appearance: An 18mm diameter ring that glows with a pulsating pale green light. The magic circle is engraved on the inside of the ring.
Function:

  • Acid Pulse - Feeding magoi into the ring causes a wave of acid to be released in a single short burst. The wave itself spreads out into a 3m cone. The acid will begin to corrode and dissolve whatever it lands on dealing B-tier damage. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.


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Trait Points: 4/11 | SoS: 1

Khalik-I-Sabbah

Khalik-I-Sabbah
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"Perhaps, its easier easier to live on their knees than to live on their feet," Khalik answered with cruel mockery. However, the acolytes did well to hold their tongue in the face of such heretical blabber. After all, the one who spoke could easily snuff them out like they were but a candle before a storm.

The trail continues, its rock-embedded footholds sink deep and its trees rise tall. Numerous snakes, enormous in size with the twisting flesh of fiber and numerous scales forged in ink and paper, wind through this side of the forest with an unending constriction. It leads the faithful to deeper depths while warding the intangible demons which threaten man's core.

The sacred belly of the snake— one of the many spiritual grounds within Morihana's territory— is where the uninitiated have arrived. The dense woods depart to reveal a lone Sakura Tree upon the holy site unlike any which came before. Its crown spreads outwards like a spider lily as if to hold Heaven upon its mighty limbs. Pink petals blessed in an otherworldly glow disperse the nightfall's haze, so they faithful may worship unnerved. Rope cords and talismans decorate the trunks of this Sakura.

Their acolyte guides depart from them to join their ranks on the sidelines in fervent chanting while they were left to progress on them lonesome to yet another fox-eared priest. Unlike his brethren prior, this Fox Priest carried an air of grace to him which seemed to be lacking among these holy men and women. Of course, their was the matter of the four ringed staff which no other has shown to be in possession of.

An uncomfortable chill rolls up Khalik's spine. Call it paranoia, but he sensed this Priest was of the magical kind— and the mere notion was enough to pit a molecular civil war between his neurons and cells.


The young assassin held fast before the priest, only the subtle thumbing of his old dagger beneath the cloak hinted to his worries.

"Good evening and welcome to the Tsuki Hana, travelers," he was composed even with the knowledge his forerunner spread to him. If death was to stain this nightfall, he was steeled to face it. Tonight will be the last trial the clan shall beseech upon you— a preparation to see if you'll drown or blossom in these storming times."

WC: 632/1500

Weapon:

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Name: Haunt
Tier: D
Type: Dagger
Material: Wood, iron, and hemp.
Appearance: A meek dagger with a smooth, curved blade. A wooden grip wrapped in hemp makes up the 16 cm long handle. The blade is 18 cm; and, while visually unremarkable, works well for both slashing and thrusting.


Items

Adrastos Thanatos

Adrastos Thanatos
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Adrastos closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. “A magician,” he grumbled. Just like the last one. The dark king cracked his knuckles and neck. Of course, there was another test. His silver eyes stared coldly at the magician. The little boy had no chance to defeat him, which meant it was all up to Adrastos. The dark king wasn’t worried since he had his arsenal of spells and the secret weapon of him owning a dark metal vessel. His secret, unfortunately, couldn’t be known publicly yet.

The dark king fiddled with something on his wrist as he stepped forward in front of Khalik. “The only person drowning here will be you,” Adrastos replied. “And you won’t be able to see a damn thing as I tear you to pieces… Unless you take me out in one attack.” The high priest smiled. “You won’t be smiling for long.” The dark king’s voice was monotonous, a dead echo void of all emotion.

The man with fox ears was the first to strike. “Foxfire!” The fire-shaped fox formed and raced toward Adrastos. He responded appropriately, flicking his wand into his hand and aiming it at the construct. Blue rukh gathered around the wand as Adrastos commanded the rukh to create and strengthen the spell. A gush of water to spewed forth to intercept the fiery fox. The two spells collided, and the fox exploded into a fiery blaze, setting the grass on fire. The fire would spread quickly, but the dark king swiped his wand. A gust of wind was sent toward the spreading flames, sending them away from him and Khalik. Adrastos raised his wand above his head, aiming it at the sky above. “One hit was all you had.”

Black magic spewed from the wand like a fountain and covered the area in pitch darkness. Within this field of shadows, Adrastos could sense the location of his opponent with ease. The dark king doubted the priest would do anything rash seeing as how he had no way to know where Adrastos was. Would he be that determined?

“Fox Tears!”

The dark king cursed under his breath. He could feel the spell moving through this shadowy realm. The flame that shot into the air didn’t bother him until it exploded into many different projectiles and rained down. He could have let Khalik get hurt, but the kid didn’t deserve that kind of cruelty, not even from the dark king himself. Adrastos grabbed the kid and pinned him to the ground as his borg protected them both from the oncoming damage. Once the danger subsided, the magician stood and dusted himself off. “He’s going to wish he never challenged me,” Adrastos said before breathing deeply.

Digging the soles of his feet into the ground, Adrastos unsheathed the Blade of Ascension. He should have beheaded the priest the moment he saw the fox-eared bastard, but where was the fun if the little man couldn’t flex what little power he had? He never stood a chance against the king of shadows; Adrastos just liked to make them think they could defeat him. The dark king launched himself forward, feeding magoi into his sword.

“Summ-”

Slice! One arm was gone.

A scream ruptured the silence.

Slice! A leg was lopped off.

The scream intensified to a shrill cry of alarm.

Thud!

Adrastos picked up the man by one of his ears, lifting his bleeding body as he weakly struggled as blood gushed from his severed limbs. The dome vanished only so that others could witness the priest’s demise at the hands of the dark king. Being able to see this man in such despair was a delight to the sword-wielding magician. “If your clan wasn’t so persistent in testing me more than once,” he whispered, “You might have lived.” The priest, despite being gravely wounded, did not seem to fear his impending death. Adrastos was annoyed but not surprised. These types of people were so reliant on their beliefs that the fear of others did not easily consume them. The fear of death was not something they understood. These people were dangerous.

The blade sliced clean through the priest’s neck. The body fell to the ground with a lifeless thud. Looking at the head of the priest up close, Adrastos still saw no fear. His eyes narrowed as he fed magoi into one of his rings. The head shriveled up into a dry husk which he tossed aside with little regard. “If they want to live on their knees, then so be it. Just makes it easier for me to tear them apart.”

Adrastos sheathed his sword and wand. His kimono was now covered in blood, and upon realizing this, the magician discarded to blood-soaked garb. The cloth floated down to the priest’s corpse where the fabric would soak even more blood. His silver eyes looked at Khalik. “You weren’t wanting a piece of that fanatic, were you?”


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WC: 1,079/1,500
Magoi: 420/480

Battle Log: Priest used Firefox, which clashed with a scaled Aqua Canno (B-Tier damage [30 Magoi]). Air Blast dispersed the flames [10 Magoi]. Shadow Realm was used [10 Magoi]. Priest cast Fox Tears. Adrastos protected himself and Khalik with Borg. Adrastos used Flight of the Valkyrie [10 Magoi] and took off an arm and a leg with A-Tier basic attacks each. A-Tier basic attack used to severe the head of the priest. Dessicate used on the head [10 Magoi].

Spells Used:

Shadow Realm - By pointing the wand overhead and feeding it magoi, the magic tool will begin spewing shadow magic upwards. The shadow magic rises 10m and then spreads outwards forming a 15m dome with the caster at its center. The outer shell of the dome requires B-tier damage to break. Inside the dome is pitch black and the user can sense the location of anything that moves within the dome. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.

Flight of the Valkyrie - When the user fills the object with magoi the weapon manipulates their gravity. This allows for the target to control their movement freely, flying through the air at incredible speeds equivalent to that of an A-tier fanalis. When this is activated it causes the wings on the sword to glow, some even see a pair of glowing wings can be faintly seen around the user when they fly with the sword. 10 magoi to cast | 5 magoi to sustain.

Desiccate — The magic tool is activated whenever the user feeds magoi. They will then rapidly remove the moisture from whatever the user's ring bearing hand is touching. This could be an object, an opponent, or even the open air around them. If touching an enemy, the dehydration will deal A-tier damage to the limb being touched, crippling it into a shriveled shell. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.

Aqua Canno
Tier: D
Specialization: Magician
Type: Offensive
Range: Medium
Requirements/Drawbacks: The user must aim the spell with their magical conduit.
Scaling: Damage - The tier of damage dealt will increase by one for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested. (Caps at A-tier)
Sustain: -
Cool Down: 1 Post
Cost: 10/5 Magoi
Description:

    Using Water Magic, the castor forms a horizontal pillar of high pressured water about .5m in diameter that is launched toward an opponent within 10 meters to inflict D-tier damage when struck.


Air Blast
Tier: D
Class: Magician
Type: Supplementary
Range: Medium
Requirements/Drawbacks: The caster must say the command to the rukh and swipe their wand/staff left or right in front of them.
Scaling: Range: increase by 5m for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested.
Sustain: -
Cool Down: 2 Posts
Cost: 10/5 Magoi
Description:

    Using Wind Magic, the magician is able to cast a gust of wind in a .91m arc where their wand/staff moves, dispersing elements such as smoke, flames, or gases that linger up to 10m away.


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Trait Points: 4/11 | SoS: 1

Khalik-I-Sabbah

Khalik-I-Sabbah
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"Noise goes on clean-up duty," the young assassin mumbled beneath the strong roars of the High Priests Foxfire.

Khalik had watched the oncoming battle, to the best of his capacity, in a polarizing swing of emotions. Fear departs to excitement. Excitement spoils to dread. Dread burns away for astonishment. Astonishment gifts clarity to the mind.

After all, it was no longer the little healer girl which ignited old superstitions, but Mr. Slasher whose grandiose prowess once more ascended before him. This time, it was not by the grace of his thrust or the might of his cleave, but the clever incorporation of magic into his onslaught.

Indeed, his fear had doubled— no— tripled— NAY— the neurotic reaction known as fear as be amplified by a vague, abstract quantity raised to the infinite power of the numeral N. In short, death via a panic attack could easily be induced through a proximity of 100 km. For Solomon's sake, a mere passing rumor of the silver-haired magician-warrior hybrid can invoke pure hysteria now.

However, there was a peculiar calm as he witnessed the fight climb to its peak. It was as if his mind had found the pivotal eye within the storm— centered with a red rain that soaked sacred grounds once more. No, it was not some sort of delusion of budding friendship beneath the protection of his silver-haired acquaintance, but it was there before him.

From the patch of grass he lied upon, he rose to his shaky legs to witness it.

There it was, in the unfettered geyser of blood, birthed from amiss appendages, which kept his sanity in check... Or perhaps set it free.

Killing and Assassination; on the surface, they were hardly different. In fact, they were little more than the same from the perspective of regular folks. However, it was those same sniffling commoners which could not comprehend the magnitude of this monumental moment for the young assassin. Killing and Assassination; with confidence he could dispute the claim of "commonality" which links them, and it all comes down to two little cretins called "Time" and "Freedom."

Killing was timeless, its arrival spontaneous. People can decide to kill each other on whims; on fleeting emotions viewed from the cracked lens of personal wrongs. It was sudden, and therefore independent from the stringent preparations of its counterpart. It could be said that killing was a "Free-form assassination style" where the necessary "steps" are ever-changing in a hurricane. However, the transparent steps of killing obscures a concise vision to draw the last breath; and therefore, by extension, it is a wasteful practice aching with inefficiencies. Its true, simply gaze upon the atrocious steps Adrastos has made to kill one peon of a priest. Quite a mess indeed.

Assassination, in contrast, was very much rooted within the times as assassination was like tending to a rose. There was no personal attachment, only a dutiful promise for some Huang. Where was the target now and where will they be in the future? How many people would also be there, and of those how many served security for the target? Could the target defend themselves in a head-on confrontation? What was the best means to assassinate the target? What was the optimal location? The angle? The speed? It was a needy sprout which requires meticulous hands and an attentive mind to give blossom.  


In the visceral aftermath of each cut an inkling to the I-sabbah's long tradition, the Killing Art, became more clear to the young assassin. After all, it was all there in the name: "Killing Art;" an art which intends to optimize the free-of-form act of killing with the application of traditional assassination techniques. So, even if his plan A were to fail, a back-up would be readily available and adaptable to whatever the circumstance is.

"You weren't wanting a piece of that fanatic." the words pierced his conscious like the blade to the priest's throat.

Spaced several paces back, the young assassin snaps to reality. Adrastos has since apparently lost his robes and likewise the acolytes have lost their voice. He supposed they weren't connected, but it was amusing. Khalik gives a friendly flicks of his hand at Adrastos's demented display of consideration for him; killing Magicians were a pain merely ask his great grandfather.

"No thanks, my shrunken head collection is full," he joked with his hands behind his head. Any creeping sensation of fear has been shuttered with a purpose. His eyes perused the silver-haired man's wares— most notably, the sword in his hands which drips with crimson. A gentle knocking on the mind signals another hint, yet now was not the time to rudely dawdle with his eyes. Celebration— now that was what they had time for.


"However~" he cooed. "That makes two for you and zero for me. Riding on your coattail has been fun and all, but now I have to work twice as hard to earn my dinner." Khalik turns on his heels to leave, but stops short to throw a cheerful look over his shoulder.

"So why not let me buy you two rounds and we call it even? Sounds fair?"

WC: 1500+/1500

Adrastos Thanatos

Adrastos Thanatos
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A-Tier
Adrastos cleaned the blood from his sword silently before sheathing the blade to his waist. His wand was strapped securely to a wrist guard on his inner right arm. He smirked at Khalik’s little joke. The kid had potential, maybe, but so did everyone else. The dark king clicked his tongue as he looked up at the sky. Least now there wouldn’t be any more stupid tests.

However, now that the tests were over with, what would the dark king do with his time? Investigating the other clans seemed like a viable option. Learning more about the Morihana for sure. Adrastos sighed as he slicked his hair back from his face and kneeled next to the severed cadaver. He rotated and picked up each limb, weighing each part as he examined them. The bones were too brittle, too light. He couldn’t use any piece of this man for anything, even for his throne. Tossing aside each piece, Adrastos showed little respect to the dead. If he wanted to stick it to this religious group, he’d sew the man back together and reanimate him just for fun, to see the disgusted looks on the other people. Or would they be more angry than disgusted? The blue magician didn’t care to put that much effort. The effort took to kill the man by chopping off his limbs was more than enough along with the moisture being drained from the priest’s severed head. Thinking back on it, Adrastos walked to where he threw the skull aside. How did the priest have fox ears? Was he a dungeon beast? The previous priest also had the same physical feature, but neither of them screamed dungeon beast to the magician. Adrastos gathered his discarded robe and wrapped it around the head. Now bundled, the head was attached to his waist like a bag. Adrastos figured there was something to look into, perhaps see why both priests had animal-like features and how they obtained such attributes.

The dark king rose to his feet once more when Khalik offered to share a couple of drinks. He wasn’t one to mingle with others but figured there would be no harm in this instance. “I suppose we could call it even,” Adrastos responded, following the little assassin. “Though, is your life worth as little as a drink to you?” Adrastos could have let the kid die, or at least struggle before doing anything. Part of him thought that would have been more amusing now that it was all over. However, if that made this young man happy, Adrastos would entertain a drink or two with him before parting ways indefinitely.

WC: 1519/1500


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Trait Points: 4/11 | SoS: 1

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