It Began With a Prophecy...
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				Title: <strong>It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 07:10:01</strong>
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				((I kind of see her looking like this- http://www.atlas-games.com/images/sorceress.gif (http://www.atlas-games.com/images/sorceress.gif)))<br><br>Moira stood in the small home she shared with her master. It was fall- the leaves were changing, a cool breeze was blowing through the open window, and the animals were everywhere, preparing themselves for winter. She was doing her daily task of preparing her and her master's evening meal, tonight one of a heart vegetable soup and some bread. She wiped the sweat off of her forehead and stirred the pot.<br><br>Everything had been different since she'd come to train under her master three years before. Her power had increased, her strength, stamina, everything. And soon, she would be leaving him to go out in the world and make a name for herself as her master had done before her. Moira grew even happier at the thought of her future- it seemed so bright. A breeze far to chilly for her liking rolled in through the window and Mo shut it tight. She brought two bowls to the old table in the house and waited for her master to arrive home. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nanoki</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 08:32:12</strong>
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				This is the Master. (http://www.liquidmateria.info/w/images/thumb/1/1d/Dragonlance_det03.jpg/300px-Dragonlance_det03.jpg)<br><br>It had been just over three years since he had taken in Moira as his apprentice, yet even though she had worked harder than he had seen most.&nbsp; After seeing how far she had come in such a short period of time he was slightly worried, but he knew that she still had a long way to go in order to stand up to him.&nbsp; Durring his daily walk through the woods around the home he chose he happened across some people in <em>his</em> forest.<br><br>Quickly he used an alter self spell to shift into the form of a wolf prowling the area to scare off the trespassers.&nbsp; After mauling and thrashing the people he returned to his true self, he found that tourmenting poeple in his territory was fun and relaxing.&nbsp; The fall had been Cole's favorite season because everything was starting to whiter away and die for the winter.&nbsp; Using a teleport spell he stood in the livingroom of the small house, where he brushed the dirt and dust off of his cloak.&nbsp; Silently he looked around taking in the sparce furnishings that gave less distractions to those in the abode.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 09:45:30</strong>
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				"Master Cole!" Moira said, bowing as he entered and taking his cloak. She hung it on a peg by the door and smiled at him. "I have your meal ready for you. Just let me pour it." She went quickly over to the soup and poured it in. "I hope you like it. Did you run into any trouble on the way home?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nanoki</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 10:10:21</strong>
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				Nodding to her as she took his cloak he stretched properly after having used a shape changing spell.&nbsp; Hearing that she had the food ready he grinned some replying "I would expect nothing less from the best pupil I have had."&nbsp; Sitting at the table Cole took the bowl and tasted it.&nbsp; "It is acceptable, and I did not run into much trouble.&nbsp; Only some idiots that decided to trespass in my territory."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 10:12:41</strong>
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				She blushed at his compliments, turning so she could pour some soup for herself. She sat down. "Honestly, you'd think some people would know where they were walking. I mean, everyone around here knows where your territory is. Must have been people from elsewhere in the country." She tasted her own food. She was getting better she supposed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nanoki</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 11:11:21</strong>
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				It was rare for compliments to come from him, but when they did they meant a lot.&nbsp; Watching her movements which had grown more confident and controled over the last few years Cole smiled.&nbsp; "They should, and if they wander into this area they will be taken care of.&nbsp; However if they don't learn it will all be their fault for what happens."&nbsp; He added slowly starting to eat the meal she had prepared.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 02:32:42</strong>
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				She finished her own food and stood, going to the bowl of water she'd filled earlier so she could clean the dishes. "I wonder if, when I get out there, people will fear me as much as they fear you. I mean, if I want to be feared I suppose. Respected, yes. Feared....I'm not sure..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nanoki</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 02:50:11</strong>
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				Slowly finishing his own meal he stood taking the bowl over for her to wash while listening to her words.&nbsp; "Fear is instilled, respect can be earned."&nbsp; Cole said simply not really giving her any advice, but being chaotic in nature he was one that prefered chaos to order.&nbsp; Which was exactly why he tormented all whom entered his chosen territory.&nbsp; He did what he wanted and did not worry about the consequences, because he was comfortable with disorder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 03:11:07</strong>
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				Moira nodded and took his bowl from him. "This is true." She sighed as she dried everything off and put it away. She couldn't wait to get out there in the world, but, at the same time, she liked being there with her master. She looked at him. "Do you have plans for my training or anything tonight, Master Cole?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nanoki</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 03:35:16</strong>
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				Hearing her sigh his eyebrow raised wondering what exactly was going through her mind with all of this talk of getting out on her own.&nbsp; Obviously she had not taken to the fact that the training would take at least seven years to become fully immersed in the magic that would aid and may save her life at one time or another.&nbsp; "I was thinking one of two spells, however I think we will be working with a shield spell tonight."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 03:40:07</strong>
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				Moira knew how long the training would take, she was just so impatient. She nodded as he mentioned a shield spell and as she continued to tidy up to sparsely furnished living area. He would let it get so messy if she didn't take care of things.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nanoki</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 04:55:39</strong>
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				It would take loger if he were to teach her most of what he knew, but she was growing impatient so it proved that she would not train fully.&nbsp; There was not much around the house that had to be cleaned since a Sorcerer did not need componants or a spell book.&nbsp; Yet there was stil a few things left laying around that he had forgotten to pick up when he was finished with them.&nbsp; However liking chaos as much as he did things were usually left where they laid until she came into the house.&nbsp; "Let me know when you are ready I am going to rest."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 04:59:44</strong>
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				She nodded and spent another half hour or so finishing up her work. When things were as she wanted them to be, she knocked quietly on her master's door. "Master, I'm ready."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It Began With a Prophecy...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nanoki</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 21:22:06</strong>
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				He had been sitting quietly in his room resting to regain what energy he had spent on spells.&nbsp; Hearing the knock at his door he opened his eyes and sat up, slowly he got up and opened the door looking at her with a grin.&nbsp; If her technique was not flawless she would be hurt which did not disturb him too much, but if it happened he would have to take care of her as quickly as possible.&nbsp; "Are you ready?"&nbsp; He asked knowing she had no idea of what was instore for her.
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