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<blockquote data-quote="Gli'jar" data-source="post: 3728980" data-attributes="member: 36562"><p><span style="color: DarkOrange">“One hour.”</span> Canthan cocks his head to the side as if contemplating the measure of time. He puts his fingers to his lips and softly strokes them before smiling. <span style="color: DarkOrange">“Yes I recall it all now. I must remain focused on the task at hand”</span> Canthan half whispers to himself as he looks about his room. He walks over to his bath and gingerly fans the water with the back of his hand, <span style="color: DarkOrange">“Cold. I did not request a cold bath. I must see that they understand I wish warm bathes to be drawn. This is the second cold bathe they have drawn. Don’t they understand the meaning of warm.” </span></p><p></p><p>Casually undressing, he begins tracing his fingers over the runes covering his flesh as the clothes fall away. Lowering himself into the bathe, his pale complexion seems to meld with the white of the basin, <span style="color: DarkOrange">“Transmutation magic at work.”</span> He says chuckling to himself as he begins washing up. His curly hair become matted. Dark streaks seemingly cut across his face in a jagged fashion, as the curls spread outward in the bath water like octopus tentacles reaching for a meal , “<span style="color: DarkOrange">I am a spirit, exiled from the deep blue, come to rain havoc upon your pitiful realm. Prepare to be eaten mortal.”</span> </p><p></p><p>Once finished with the bathe, Canthan stands, his slim form shedding water like a thunderhead. While toweling, he begins addressing the chair in the room <span style="color: DarkOrange">“One hour, such an eternity, 60 minutes, 3600 seconds, its all a matter of perspective. What is time but the passage of a single moment broken down into its component parts, rearranged in an fashion to comprehend the fleeting immensity of itself.”</span> He turns his head as if listening to a voice at the edge of hearing and smiles, <span style="color: DarkOrange">“ I have yet to be proven otherwise. I am wrong when you can prove the concept otherwise it is just conjecture. ”</span> He ends the statement by throwing the towel into the chair.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: DarkOrange">“I have no time for the niceties of a discussion . I have to stay focused for I must meet the hordemistress in an hour. An hour, 60 minutes, 3600 seconds, you remember don’t you. What shall I wear for the hordemistress? Yes, this will do nicely, not too elegant, yet it speaks of class. I will have to see that tailor again when I request another clothing component for a meeting with the mistress. See I hardly needed any time at all. Now what shall I do with my hair? Where are the scented oils? Yes this will do quite nicely. This should keep the dreaded locks from claiming another victim.”</span> He finishes with a smile.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Gli'jar, post: 3728980, member: 36562"] [COLOR=DarkOrange]“One hour.”[/COLOR] Canthan cocks his head to the side as if contemplating the measure of time. He puts his fingers to his lips and softly strokes them before smiling. [COLOR=DarkOrange]“Yes I recall it all now. I must remain focused on the task at hand”[/COLOR] Canthan half whispers to himself as he looks about his room. He walks over to his bath and gingerly fans the water with the back of his hand, [COLOR=DarkOrange]“Cold. I did not request a cold bath. I must see that they understand I wish warm bathes to be drawn. This is the second cold bathe they have drawn. Don’t they understand the meaning of warm.” [/COLOR] Casually undressing, he begins tracing his fingers over the runes covering his flesh as the clothes fall away. Lowering himself into the bathe, his pale complexion seems to meld with the white of the basin, [COLOR=DarkOrange]“Transmutation magic at work.”[/COLOR] He says chuckling to himself as he begins washing up. His curly hair become matted. Dark streaks seemingly cut across his face in a jagged fashion, as the curls spread outward in the bath water like octopus tentacles reaching for a meal , “[COLOR=DarkOrange]I am a spirit, exiled from the deep blue, come to rain havoc upon your pitiful realm. Prepare to be eaten mortal.”[/COLOR] Once finished with the bathe, Canthan stands, his slim form shedding water like a thunderhead. While toweling, he begins addressing the chair in the room [COLOR=DarkOrange]“One hour, such an eternity, 60 minutes, 3600 seconds, its all a matter of perspective. What is time but the passage of a single moment broken down into its component parts, rearranged in an fashion to comprehend the fleeting immensity of itself.”[/COLOR] He turns his head as if listening to a voice at the edge of hearing and smiles, [COLOR=DarkOrange]“ I have yet to be proven otherwise. I am wrong when you can prove the concept otherwise it is just conjecture. ”[/COLOR] He ends the statement by throwing the towel into the chair. [COLOR=DarkOrange]“I have no time for the niceties of a discussion . I have to stay focused for I must meet the hordemistress in an hour. An hour, 60 minutes, 3600 seconds, you remember don’t you. What shall I wear for the hordemistress? Yes, this will do nicely, not too elegant, yet it speaks of class. I will have to see that tailor again when I request another clothing component for a meeting with the mistress. See I hardly needed any time at all. Now what shall I do with my hair? Where are the scented oils? Yes this will do quite nicely. This should keep the dreaded locks from claiming another victim.”[/COLOR] He finishes with a smile. [/QUOTE]
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