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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Quickleaf" data-source="post: 6576423" data-attributes="member: 20323">Beginning to get the hang of this floating thing, Shandrizar is still wobbly, but at least he's no longer wheeling about the stall crashing into bat guano knows what. At least the young Mage has good sense to clean him off and thoroughly. There was a tingle somewhere back in Shandrizar's skull, or whatever passed for his skull; was he actually pleased at being cleaned? No, that was silly! "Yes, I understand. Only, perhaps we can leaving off the archmage part for the time being..." He hummed, realizing that if his former peers knew of his current predicament he would certainly be the laughing stock of the planes. Not to mention a few rivals who would be all to eager to test the defenses of his Veratis Obscura, a scrying chamber and personal library greatly coveted by other mages.Shandrizar arches his paper brow at Graydon's request for discretion and guile. What is he hiding? "I see. Graydon. No patronymic? No title? You have the dissimulation characteristic of a diviner." A long time ago, in his humbler days, Shandrizar had learned to keep details about himself hidden behind several layers of untruth and magical defenses. In his later years, such precautions were thrown to the wayside as the power of his name carried weight. Now, he might actually take a page from this young Mage.Groaning at Graydon's teasing, his Spellbook lets out a sigh that sounds like rustling pages. Oh, fantastic, he now had to put up with telepathic snickering. "And here I thought hideous laughter was a spell. If you're done, perhaps you'd like to tell me about your arcane studies? How did you letter in divination? I presume you didn't learn everything you know from party clowns..."</blockquote>

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