
02-20-2008, 04:38 PM
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Sage of Wisdom
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Location: At a computer. Duh.
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Re: End of an Era? (Ti-Link)
OoC: This is what you get when you keep poking me. *Rubs his shoulder*
BiC:
Walking, despite being the slowest form of transportation, had a few benefits for the mage as he walked the city streets. He could take his sweet time, looking at the wares in various shop windows as he passed. The hustle and bustle of the town didn’t really surprise him, or the abnormal number of mages wandering the streets like him.
Queenstown, the capital city of the Yamin province of Mistalin, called itself home for one the most prominent schools of magic in the world. Second only to the Minoria Institute of Magic, Chalise Institute beckoned to mages the world over. Although he never attended the school here, Arin immediately felt at home amongst his kin.
Although people continued to stare at his odd attire, they were more stares of awe and admiration instead of shock and confusion. The mage ignored them, all too used to the stares since his Infinity Robes, designed to protect the wearer from extreme temperature, captured. He still had no idea if this happened because they looked odd, or that they equaled a small mansion in value.
Eventually coming to a small pub, the mage decided to duck in for a bite to eat. The dark, but lively establishment felt welcoming to Arin as he quickly took a seat by the window, leaning his prized staff against the wall beside him. Ordering his lunch, he looked out the window he sat by, content with letting the world pass him by, and the occasional buggy or automobile of course.
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