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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Shayuri" data-source="post: 4511762" data-attributes="member: 4936">Shayuri, feeling a little out of place in this great hall full of wizards, and sticking out like a sore thumb, pauses to listen to Alaric with disbelief. She'd heard rumor that he was the headmaster's apprentice, and it must surely be for how else would he dare speak on such familiar terms with him? And what was he saying??Before she could stop herself, she raised her voice slightly and said, "Or we could use a series of simple illusions and ghost sounds to get exactly the same results with none of the dangers of storing or transporting a large amount of alchemical weapons. To say nothing of safely detonating them."The dark-skinned sorceress then nods to Entan, projecting a calm she didn't feel. "Thank you, headmaster. You'll have my answer within a week."Gods, she hoped she hadn't just told off the headmaster's apprentice while he was watching. Studiously avoiding looking at Alaric, Shayuri fiddled with one of the many scroll cases handing from a belt she wore from shoulder to hip across her tunic. She'd spent a lot of money on magic to have a chance in these contests...but would it be enough?</blockquote>