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Aseo had been dragged back into the camps, he knew last time was enough did they know that? Was it the knowledge he attained in the near death state, or was it him being the last to see the magician trusted by Yoshiro himself? Many knew him as “Man with the hole’. That may be a true statement, however that never defined his experience he gained after, and during. He never fell in line with the lowly rumors gossiped by the low fodder called soldiers, and it made him feel superior more of a higher power held. No, he deserved to feel superior moving through the camp with Neki Tan.
This evening was peaceful nothing happening besides training for more incoming sieges, battles, and crowd controls. Sun shining high within the mountains with slight winds that felt nice against the skin. Overcasting the top of the buildings sat three puddles leading from an large outer layer decreasing proportionally getting smaller. Neki Tan, lead the magician from the bottom from the steps up to the top. Admiring the old structural path. Broken. Eroded. Collapsing. That defined how the old structural path looked in his eyes, Neki Tan could feel it beneath himself cracking underneath the pressure of the two travelling up. “ Master Asehi, We should commence an training regime for you to undergo while away from the estate. I recommend if, I may suggest. Cardio, Strength, Stealth, Percisive Attacking, and Offensive Magic. Let start with your silent approach? ” The grown well fitted elderly, stripped of his tuxedo vest, undershirt, and jacket. Kicking off shoes proceeding to dip his toes in the outer layer of the circles. “ I shall start with calming my nerves so, Mister Neki. Remain relevant, but not present. Nothing more, nothing less. ” Aseo slipped further toward the center of the water. Ripples off his body. Neki Tan, stood near the stairs remaining quiet with a steady breath.
Leaving only his shirt behind floating atop of the water he had made ripples around him calm, and stopped the noise around him. Basic usage of his magic, Aseo found himself in a calm, and relaxing atmosphere with just, Neki Tan off behind. Laying on his back he's stare off towards the skies, becoming lost in thought. Long before time has gradually come to catch up to him. “ I must gather my strength again. A little run shouldn't hurt ” Raising from the water, everything on his body wrinkly and Aseo turned to notice Neki Tan had quietly fell asleep awaiting his master. It wasn't going to hurt for him to slip away? He did just that since it was not. Dashing off to his left skimming the top of the water causing ripples to appear once more now that he allowed it.
The forest had grown dense with fog, and the travel routes all seemed to be covered. Aseo travelled from branch to branch, drying himself while stretching out his legs once more. Something odd drifted in and out with a colorful silhouette. Was it a man, or women? Aseo hadn't know, until he dropped down from the top of the tree lining. A cloud of fog covered. He would eye them in silence, he needed to work on his patience, and concealment. Not giving himself away would be the best course of action while training himself.
aseo asehi
Foggy Forest Arc I
Aseo had been dragged back into the camps, he knew last time was enough did they know that? Was it the knowledge he attained in the near death state, or was it him being the last to see the magician trusted by Yoshiro himself? Many knew him as “Man with the hole’. That may be a true statement, however that never defined his experience he gained after, and during. He never fell in line with the lowly rumors gossiped by the low fodder called soldiers, and it made him feel superior more of a higher power held. No, he deserved to feel superior moving through the camp with Neki Tan.
This evening was peaceful nothing happening besides training for more incoming sieges, battles, and crowd controls. Sun shining high within the mountains with slight winds that felt nice against the skin. Overcasting the top of the buildings sat three puddles leading from an large outer layer decreasing proportionally getting smaller. Neki Tan, lead the magician from the bottom from the steps up to the top. Admiring the old structural path. Broken. Eroded. Collapsing. That defined how the old structural path looked in his eyes, Neki Tan could feel it beneath himself cracking underneath the pressure of the two travelling up. “ Master Asehi, We should commence an training regime for you to undergo while away from the estate. I recommend if, I may suggest. Cardio, Strength, Stealth, Percisive Attacking, and Offensive Magic. Let start with your silent approach? ” The grown well fitted elderly, stripped of his tuxedo vest, undershirt, and jacket. Kicking off shoes proceeding to dip his toes in the outer layer of the circles. “ I shall start with calming my nerves so, Mister Neki. Remain relevant, but not present. Nothing more, nothing less. ” Aseo slipped further toward the center of the water. Ripples off his body. Neki Tan, stood near the stairs remaining quiet with a steady breath.
Leaving only his shirt behind floating atop of the water he had made ripples around him calm, and stopped the noise around him. Basic usage of his magic, Aseo found himself in a calm, and relaxing atmosphere with just, Neki Tan off behind. Laying on his back he's stare off towards the skies, becoming lost in thought. Long before time has gradually come to catch up to him. “ I must gather my strength again. A little run shouldn't hurt ” Raising from the water, everything on his body wrinkly and Aseo turned to notice Neki Tan had quietly fell asleep awaiting his master. It wasn't going to hurt for him to slip away? He did just that since it was not. Dashing off to his left skimming the top of the water causing ripples to appear once more now that he allowed it.
The forest had grown dense with fog, and the travel routes all seemed to be covered. Aseo travelled from branch to branch, drying himself while stretching out his legs once more. Something odd drifted in and out with a colorful silhouette. Was it a man, or women? Aseo hadn't know, until he dropped down from the top of the tree lining. A cloud of fog covered. He would eye them in silence, he needed to work on his patience, and concealment. Not giving himself away would be the best course of action while training himself.
- Holding his hair in a pony tail:
Name: Aquamarine’s Tears
Tier: B
Type: Magic Item - Brooch
Magic Type: Crystal [Heat + Strength]
Appearance: A golden brooch with 3 aquamarine crystals decorating the upper part of the jewel and another crystal decorated the lower part. The magic circle is located on the back.
Function:- Crystal Craft - By feeding magoi into the item, the user would be able to create any kind of mundane item by using the crystal, including any shape of keys. The item has B-tier durability, the object that can be created by using the crystal can’t exceed 5 meters in any dimension. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.
- Crystal Craft - By feeding magoi into the item, the user would be able to create any kind of mundane item by using the crystal, including any shape of keys. The item has B-tier durability, the object that can be created by using the crystal can’t exceed 5 meters in any dimension. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.
WC: 565/1,000 | M: 320/320 | S: 155/155