Head back to town
From Create Your Own Story
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Malik looks at your skimpy outfit as he continues forward. "But, why not?" | Malik looks at your skimpy outfit as he continues forward. "But, why not?" | ||
| - | "The metal works like a shield against an arrow, blocking a caster from drawing power from around them. Without magic power, i would just be a girl in a metal box. I have only heard of one caster who could wear armor. She could somehow control the very metal itself, drawing power from the armor | + | "The metal works like a shield against an arrow, blocking a caster from drawing power from around them. Without magic power, i would just be a girl in a metal box. I have only heard of one caster who could wear armor. She could somehow control the very metal itself, drawing power from the armor." |
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| + | You walk the rest of the way without further conversation. Hearing only the sound of Malik's clanking footsteps. You soon approach the walls of Olveria. Two guards wait at the gate with spears, and two more knock arrows atop the wall. You motion towards the black piece of cloth hanging from your right hip. It has a red symbol of a dragon biting his own tail between two red pillars. The badge of an adventurer. The guards see it and eagerly welcome you back. You walk past them and into the city. It is a large city. Wooden houses built close together and sometimes two floors high. The two of you set off into the city. | ||
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| + | *[[find the noble]] | ||
| + | *[[go to the brothel]] | ||
| + | [[Category: Enchantress]] | ||
Current revision as of 15:57, 8 March 2015
The two of you set off down the path you came in on. Your weapons are sheathed, as you do not expect any trouble this close to the wall. Before long, you can see the massive walls of Olveria. The white stone walls are at least 30 feet high and 6 feet deep. You see a few smoke trails over the wall, probably from the hearths of an inn or tavern. Malik looks forward as he speaks...
"Why do you battle the way you do, Lara?", he asks. "Would it not be simpler to slice all of your enemies to pieces or rip them all apart with your magics?"
"Defeating an opponent is not always as simple as killing them. You wouldn't toss your gold pieces to the side. So why waste a different resource. Besides, as an enchantress, I need to be proficient at using any strength I can afford myself. I cant wear a suit of armor like you so I don't always choose fatal combat with my enemies."
Malik looks at your skimpy outfit as he continues forward. "But, why not?"
"The metal works like a shield against an arrow, blocking a caster from drawing power from around them. Without magic power, i would just be a girl in a metal box. I have only heard of one caster who could wear armor. She could somehow control the very metal itself, drawing power from the armor."
You walk the rest of the way without further conversation. Hearing only the sound of Malik's clanking footsteps. You soon approach the walls of Olveria. Two guards wait at the gate with spears, and two more knock arrows atop the wall. You motion towards the black piece of cloth hanging from your right hip. It has a red symbol of a dragon biting his own tail between two red pillars. The badge of an adventurer. The guards see it and eagerly welcome you back. You walk past them and into the city. It is a large city. Wooden houses built close together and sometimes two floors high. The two of you set off into the city.
