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<blockquote data-quote="megamania" data-source="post: 6238916" data-attributes="member: 9255">CREATION SCHEMASEGMENT 340“THE MASTER OF ALL MAGIC CANNOT BE DENIED”1/1/14ARYTH 5,&nbsp; 999Kim Elderich stares at the cold floor of his cell.&nbsp; He can still visualize the inscriptions and runes of the spells within his memory but he cannot utilize.&nbsp; His faith is pure and strong but he not the knowledge of how to act on the will and power of his god of faith.&nbsp;&nbsp; Nothing with magic works.&nbsp; Nothing.Natural healing still works…. To a point.&nbsp; The welt and bleeding has stopped on his face but his two teeth never reformed.&nbsp; He hopes to survive and escape.&nbsp; He’ll find a Jorasco Healer to correct that.The Frost Giant Greephoor walks up to the cell very quickly.&nbsp; He checks the captive carefully through the cell bars.&nbsp; He checks on the anti-magic artifact quickly also.&nbsp;&nbsp; He rubs his chin and questions something in his mind.“Little one- how did you do it?”It takes a moment for it to register that the captor is speaking directly to him.&nbsp; “Huh?”“Everything outside is ….. it’s a war.&nbsp; How did you do it?&nbsp; There is no magic yet you brought them here!&nbsp; How?!?”Kim smiles.&nbsp; He stands up and puffs his chest out.&nbsp; He tries to show as much pride and confidence as he can (especially for having NO idea what is going on) .&nbsp; “Magic.”“No Magic!” the giant almost pleads.“Yes.&nbsp; Magic.&nbsp;&nbsp; I can control it.&nbsp; I have been resting…. Saving my energy.&nbsp; Now…. I use my magic on you!” and he waves his arms around and acts like he is pushing at the giant.&nbsp;&nbsp; The giant flees screaming like a little halfling girl. “THAT felt Damn good.”&nbsp; He stretches out his laced fingers and pops them.&nbsp; “Now…. What in the name of Onatar’s Beard is going on?!?”</blockquote>

[QUOTE="megamania, post: 6238916, member: 9255"] CREATION SCHEMA SEGMENT 340 “THE MASTER OF ALL MAGIC CANNOT BE DENIED” 1/1/14 ARYTH 5, 999 Kim Elderich stares at the cold floor of his cell. He can still visualize the inscriptions and runes of the spells within his memory but he cannot utilize. His faith is pure and strong but he not the knowledge of how to act on the will and power of his god of faith. Nothing with magic works. Nothing. Natural healing still works…. To a point. The welt and bleeding has stopped on his face but his two teeth never reformed. He hopes to survive and escape. He’ll find a Jorasco Healer to correct that. The Frost Giant Greephoor walks up to the cell very quickly. He checks the captive carefully through the cell bars. He checks on the anti-magic artifact quickly also. He rubs his chin and questions something in his mind. “Little one- how did you do it?” It takes a moment for it to register that the captor is speaking directly to him. “Huh?” “Everything outside is ….. it’s a war. How did you do it? There is no magic yet you brought them here! How?!?” Kim smiles. He stands up and puffs his chest out. He tries to show as much pride and confidence as he can (especially for having NO idea what is going on) . “Magic.” “No Magic!” the giant almost pleads. “Yes. Magic. I can control it. I have been resting…. Saving my energy. Now…. I use my magic on you!” and he waves his arms around and acts like he is pushing at the giant. The giant flees screaming like a little halfling girl. “THAT felt Damn good.” He stretches out his laced fingers and pops them. “Now…. What in the name of Onatar’s Beard is going on?!?” [/QUOTE]

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