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<blockquote data-quote="Greenmtn" data-source="post: 7127149" data-attributes="member: 6855102">Zivar's eyes open slowly and focus on the ceiling above him. Groggy he tries to sit up but placing his hands under him for support proves extremely painful. The numb tingling sensation coming from his hands terrifies him. He looks down and moves his fingers, the feeling slowly coming back into them warmth starting to push away the feeling of cold in his hands. His eyes focus on the scars, two purplish blue lines, thick across his palms, seeming to radiate the cold into the rest of his hands.He feels different, he can't quite put his finger on it but something is different. He snaps his head around and looks at the professor with a questioning look on his face. No words are exchanged but from the look alone he was able to figure out he hadn't failed.As classes begin Zivar does his best to settle into a schedule revolving around study of the Arcane, when he is not in the class he is in the library or practicing. He expresses an interest to his teachers in helping out by working with them to produce necklaces, rings, other jewelry, or ornamentation for other items they want to enchant, explaining that he has a special interest in these kinds of things.He tried to meet up with his classmates for meals, working together with them when able. He also allows himself time to worship on Gnomish holy days.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Greenmtn, post: 7127149, member: 6855102"] Zivar's eyes open slowly and focus on the ceiling above him. Groggy he tries to sit up but placing his hands under him for support proves extremely painful. The numb tingling sensation coming from his hands terrifies him. He looks down and moves his fingers, the feeling slowly coming back into them warmth starting to push away the feeling of cold in his hands. His eyes focus on the scars, two purplish blue lines, thick across his palms, seeming to radiate the cold into the rest of his hands. He feels different, he can't quite put his finger on it but something is different. He snaps his head around and looks at the professor with a questioning look on his face. No words are exchanged but from the look alone he was able to figure out he hadn't failed. As classes begin Zivar does his best to settle into a schedule revolving around study of the Arcane, when he is not in the class he is in the library or practicing. He expresses an interest to his teachers in helping out by working with them to produce necklaces, rings, other jewelry, or ornamentation for other items they want to enchant, explaining that he has a special interest in these kinds of things. He tried to meet up with his classmates for meals, working together with them when able. He also allows himself time to worship on Gnomish holy days. [/QUOTE]

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