[ He once again reflects on Blanc's folly. A world not only steeped in magic, but a world in which fighting meant understanding it was absolutely vital to success--and their 'prayers' constantly brought them people with no prior knowledge or skill. ]
If you need a teacher, I'd be glad to help.
[ Though he still lacks much physical finesse, Adrasteius knows magic. His people sustained themselves on it, wove spellwork into every facet of their lives. Magic is quite literally in his blood--and in his burning, bright, disarmingly green eyes. ]
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[ He once again reflects on Blanc's folly. A world not only steeped in magic, but a world in which fighting meant understanding it was absolutely vital to success--and their 'prayers' constantly brought them people with no prior knowledge or skill. ]
If you need a teacher, I'd be glad to help.
[ Though he still lacks much physical finesse, Adrasteius knows magic. His people sustained themselves on it, wove spellwork into every facet of their lives. Magic is quite literally in his blood--and in his burning, bright, disarmingly green eyes. ]