*As Rinaldo moves in search of a useful book, one of the balls of light drifts into him and the world goes dark...*
[SBLOCK=Rinaldo]Rinaldo looks around at the gathered students, her long silky blonde hair tucked under a black hood, her breath careful and measured, but only because she is controlling it through sheer willpower--otherwise, her breast would be rising and falling rapidly, her heart palpating. Rinaldo still can't believe she has done it. There were so many things that could have gone wrong, and despite her constantly-projected air of bravado, Rinaldo is nowhere near arrogant enough to assume that her beauty, brains, and personal magnetism would be enough to bring so many to her fold. She raises her hands and scatters the magical powder in a careful measured circle, as the other hooded figures begin to incant and join the ritual circle. Before long, it would be done, and Rinaldo will have formally established her cabal. So many other students who were willing to follow her leadership, to praise her, to respect her, almost to worship her...it is intoxicating for Rinaldo, and she know she needs to exercise restraint lest she let the respect and adoration get to her head. But she would. Rinaldo is nothing if not strong-willed.[/SBLOCK]
*And then he is back in the here and now. Everything is the same as before...or is it? The experience was mightily disconcerting.*
(OOC: Rinaldo gains 5 XP)