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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jan 18, 2009 13:33:24 GMT -5
"That was tremendous, Chase!" Lorien said, running over now that the 'battle' was over. "With just one try, you already have gone past your previous boundaries. Just think of how much further you can go in the future." He was very excited for his friend,and hoped they could both grow towards their goals.
"Every day we can train together, though separately, I think." His smile became a bit embarrassed. "It seems we are not well suited for direct conflict... but fear not, we may still strive together." Lorien had been hoping for a buddy. It had been a long year of travel, but he had not forgotten the rigorous daily training of the monastery. He missed it, to some degree, but he was also relieved that he did not have to balance on a ten foot pole for three hours a day. That had never been his favorite one, and the bruises from falling tended to add up.
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Post by Person on Jan 19, 2009 18:10:18 GMT -5
"Yeah, it's a good thing we're not suited for that," Chase responded with some relief; he had not enjoyed almost having his head chopped off. A small breeze picked up, and Chase shivered a bit. He was cold, he was tired, and more importantly, he felt like he needed a solid twelve hours of sleep, so he stood up from his seat, began to dismiss his resurrected abominations of nature, and started saying his farewell for the day: "Well, it seems to me that we're done here, so if you guys don't mind, I have some sleep that I need to catch up on, so I'm gonna peace out." He took a deep breath in, and then let out a long yawn as if trying to prove his side of the point.
Thanatos had no quarrel on the subject on the basis that Chase had already improved on his Necromancy by a great amount (actually summoning useful creatures), and the boy had already promised to practice the next day, something that Thanatos would have to religiously hold him to. Also, there was the fact that he would get out of range of those 'bloody demons'; the raven wasn't a big fan of those.
And so, after grabbing his things and mentally readying himself for the challenge of sleeping in a warm bed, Chase followed the path back into the maze of mist and evergreens with an apathetic facial expression that wreaked of exhaustion.
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