Post by Raks on Jun 17, 2007 17:29:45 GMT -5
After a week of trekking wooded areas and finally scaling mountain slops, Raks once again found himself at the top of the Sudoroy Mountains and once more in the circle of magic. He crossed his arms to hug himself as he walked through what used to be snow banks back in the winter. Now it was just dry and the circle of magic spanned out in front of him, like a outside dojo with no students. He shook his head as he looked upon it.
Once long ago this used to be the site of training for wizards, sorcerers and mages alike. Now it was abandoned, forgotten in the years of technology. And yet the scent and essence remained here, untouched for decades. At least until he brought his potential student up here. Zephyr. She had left him, fleeing the circle of magic before her training even began. He was certain why she left, leaving him alone on the mountain.
Death. The death of Coast Lamiere. They had all sensed it coming, the dying city on the island. They knew the paradise would not last. And yet he wondered why it didn't last. But of course the answer was obvious. Boredom. No one wants to live in a utopia.
So now here he stood with only the mountain birds for company, looking over the circle of magic. He sighed as he sat on the ground. Time to meditate, he thought as he closed his eyes.
Once long ago this used to be the site of training for wizards, sorcerers and mages alike. Now it was abandoned, forgotten in the years of technology. And yet the scent and essence remained here, untouched for decades. At least until he brought his potential student up here. Zephyr. She had left him, fleeing the circle of magic before her training even began. He was certain why she left, leaving him alone on the mountain.
Death. The death of Coast Lamiere. They had all sensed it coming, the dying city on the island. They knew the paradise would not last. And yet he wondered why it didn't last. But of course the answer was obvious. Boredom. No one wants to live in a utopia.
So now here he stood with only the mountain birds for company, looking over the circle of magic. He sighed as he sat on the ground. Time to meditate, he thought as he closed his eyes.