The Lady's College
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aidan the archer
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The Lady's College
Scholar Thalaxas Hamid is said to have hidden himself away in the dormitory with several volumes borrowed from the library. Librarian Oakroot loaned him various texts - the eccentric Calishite having inquired about monstrous hags, covens, and conjurations....
roleplaying Halandar Bramblefoot of Gullykin
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aidan the archer
- Skeleton's Knuckle
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- Joined: Mon Apr 13, 2009 4:19 pm
Re: The Lady's College
Word quickly spreads that Scholar Hamid has caused a bit of a ruckus in the Evocation classroom.... The once curious and intimidating mass of vials and vats in the elementary section of the lab has been damaged considerably. Some vehemently say it was destroyed by the young Calishite. Passerbys reported the sharp smell of electricity coming from the room.
roleplaying Halandar Bramblefoot of Gullykin
Re: The Lady's College
"Boy! What have you done to my capacitor crystals! Wait, no, I did that. I admire the effort put into the theory of creative problem solving, but always remember DON'T TOUCH THAT! Oh, no, wait, that's fine. It's the yellow one that you need electrogrounding gloves for. Where was I? Ah, yes, current. Current is your friend. Some of my friends kill for pleasure, though, so that's not really a recommendation. Hand me that angled wattage strapping. No, the heavy duty. And DON'T TOUCH THAT! Escaped immolation by a hair, boy! That's the inverse specia. I don't suppose you've lined your fingertips with non-conductive material and given an offering to Kossuth today? No? You should. You really should. I'll get it. What was I thinking when I connected the positive arc to the unilateral flow? More importantly, what was I saying....? Oh, that's it. Yes. Destroy any more of my classroom equipment, boy, and I'll experiment with new uses for flayed and tanned Calishite hide."
Master Arcadavera absently scratched his bald head with a finger, leaving a black grease smear. "Come to think of it, I do need a new dispenser bag for the large ruminant feeder I'm working on for Gasen. I wonder if hide is the way to go...." The bulky, leather clad master mage wandered away from the repaired classroom equipment, wrench in one hand, wattage strapping dangling from the other.
Master Arcadavera absently scratched his bald head with a finger, leaving a black grease smear. "Come to think of it, I do need a new dispenser bag for the large ruminant feeder I'm working on for Gasen. I wonder if hide is the way to go...." The bulky, leather clad master mage wandered away from the repaired classroom equipment, wrench in one hand, wattage strapping dangling from the other.
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