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D&D 5E 5e Halcyon Academy

Zivar Gnome Wizard

Zivars eyes slowly open, everything blurry, the smell of incense, herbs and ... mud? Filling his nose, his eyes slowly focus on Mim and someone wearing vestments of a priest standing over him. He tried to sit up but pain shoots through his shoulder and he sinks back onto the bed, looking down he sees a bloody bandage.

He sighs in frustration, his mind focusing through the pain, going over the words and motions for the spell obsessively. Sure he got everything right, but the pain in his shoulder proof that the spell didn't work.

In a weak, groggy voice, looking at Mim. "Well... it seems what ever you wanted to try worked. Back to the books for me... Soon as I can stand." He smiles weakly and sets his head back down.

The priest looks to Mim "Should be fine in a couple hours."

OOC: Unless of course the DM says otherwise :)
 

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Zivar Gnome Wizard

Mims voice pull Zivar from his thoughts of what went wrong with the spell and he chuckles, then groans as the movement causes pain to shoot through his shoulder.

"Yeah, first I need to figure out what went wrong with my spell... And be able to move without this pain. Don't be sorry, this is what training is for, better for it to happen here than under attack of another 'Bertha'." There is frustration in his voice, but his words seem genuine.

After a while Zivar sits up, and grabs his things. He frowns as he looks at the blood stain in his robes, a quick wave of the wand and a few words and the blood is cleaned from the garment but the hole remains. He smiles. "Well, maybe I should have said yes when I was asked if I wanted to learn that spell that fixed broken things. I need to go double check some wording and ask a professor what might have gone wrong. I'll meet you at Jacques for dinner. You won and I owe you a drink."
 

Zivar Gnome Wizard

After spending all afternoon with his nose in his spellbook, various tombs which he had used as research for his Mage Armor spell and speaking with a resident Abjurer Zivar finally comes to the conclusion that the spell wasn't defective. That the protection it offers simply isn't enough to guard you from many attacks. He's learned his lesson. It helps but it's not fool proof.

Zivar heads off to dinner. When he gets there he sees Mim and the others talking about how the day went and smiles, he decides now is as good a time as any to test his other spell. He pulls out is wand, takes a deep breath and begins waving it through the air, speaking arcane words.

OOC: @Azurewaith Wis Save DC 13 against Tasha's Hideous Laughter. :)
 


Grody had just settled in to his usual spot at the table when he heard an incantation from nearby and Mim drop into a laughing fit. He looks around to see Zivar and then down at Mim. "You warmbloods strange. Why do this?"

Squirrels are evil!
 

Zivar Gnome Wizard

Zivar walks up to the group, orders a sweet mead and another of what ever Mim was drinking. Grinning ear to ear.

"Well that one worked at least I got that spell right! Grody, It's harmless, we agreed to help eachother test some things today. This is a spell I have been practicing. He will pull himself together in a moment." and Chuckles.

OOC: Redo the save every round til you pass. Have fun with it or end it right away if you want I'm ok with it either way.
I thought for sure the way my day has gone you were going to pass the save.
 
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Grody cocks his head sideways at the claim and stares at Zicar for a moment. Then spotting an oddly shaped holding his clothing clicks his maw shut for a moment before replying.

"Grody knows his magic work because he use it on things..." That said he reaches out and touches the ripped fabric with the tip of his claw while speaking a short spell of his own. The fabric quickly knits itself together, nearly good as new.

Then, noticing his blue was showing, he quickly withdrew and tucked his claw back under the sleeve.

Squirrels are evil!
 


Zivar Gnome Wizard

Zivar smiles as he looks at his now mended shirt. "Thank you Grody. Some spells are for things, some are for living beings. That spell not working when I need it to could be the difference between someone living or dying."

His smile turns to a look of concern as Grody covers himself. "Grody, Why do you hide yourself so?"
 

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