A Wizards Training.

Posts : 62 Join date : 2014-02-16

It would be noticed that the Wizard Kel'asz would be seen less and less in the Outpost. Should patrols venture to places past the Battled Tunnels, they may catch the occasional curse and sounds of spell casting only accompanied by the howls of agony of monsters falling to the Arcanists re-training.

If any approach Kel, he'd simply mutter a soft spell and venture away in the Ethereal Plane, only to head deeper into the tunnels.

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The Minotaur charged the Wizard, a roar bellowing out from deep within it's chest; Horns sharp as knives ready to gore and axe ready to slice..

Kels hands worked in a blur of motion while chanting a quiet spell to dispose of the beast that lumbered towards him...

FIZZLE-Pop!

The spell dissapated quickly; Causing sudden fear to swell from the Arcanist.. His eyes widened, as he attemped to brace himself for the impact from the beast- To no avail though as the rampaging monster's horn struck true, gouging Kel through the ribs. A shocked look overcame the Faerns face, as pain coursed through his body..

THUD!

The Minotaur effortlessly tossed the body of the Kel into a wall; A pained groan instantly expelled from the maimed figure.

Again, Kels voice and hands started to work he knew this was his only chance to dispose of creature.. Thankfully this time, unlike last, the spell was cast and the Minotaur disintegtrated into nothingness..

Standing with an awkward motion, one hand held tight to the wound the Wizard cast one last spell, before again vanshing into the darkness that was his home.

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(Many Cycles had passed since the last time Kel was seen near the Outpost.)

The lone drow walked through the tunnels of the Underdark; His direction was the Lake of Shadows - His need was the crab that graced the lake. A tasty treat for any; And one that the Wizard desperately needed.

Before venturing onto the shores of the lake, the Faern did a quick scan of his surroundings, making sure none of the Kuo-Toa lingered, for that was a battle he did not wish to face. Seeing none, he made his move, pulling a net from his bag, he tossed it into the lake.. Waiting for a tug on the poorly woven cord.

Suddenly, an unwelcome sound greeted the waiting Wizard.. The muffled sound of webbed feet running on the ground towards him. He had made a mistake.

In a flash the Kuo-Toa were upon him, spears and clawed hands ready to stab and rend the Drow to pieces.

A single snap of Kels fingers was all that was hear, before he simply vanished.

The Fishmen looked around, confused - Where had thier quarry gone? Their confusion turned into anger, as a Vampire Warrior stepped out of the Darkness where Kel'asz had stood.

"Feast." A single word was uttered from the Invisible Drow, urging his Soldier to dine.

The burbling deaths of Kuo-Toa were faint.. Yet many this cycle.

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