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"If I bury myself, it will be not in pain...but in knowledge once I reach the Tome of Koslun. Please...let's go." Braxev said to Abobad as he moved forward.
 
Time went on, they soon neared a landmark on the journey, coming across a lake not far from Calepp. "I believe this will make a suitable camp for the night. Would you agree?" Braxev asked Abobad as the sky light fell dim.
 
Abobad nodded," Yes but we mustn't stay too close to the water. The leaches are very ambitious here." He warned.
 
"No worry." Braxev commented, waving his hand and releasing a strange mist along the water from his magic. "That should take care of anything threatening in the water...at least for the night."
 
Abobad nodded," Travelling with a magic user is quite helpful." He noted," I have protected mages before but not quite like this."
 
"Really? You've met other mages?" Braxev asked, starting a campfire with his fingers snapping.
 
" Yes, they are generally not as interactive as you though. It's usually more of a standing-outside-the-door situation." Abobad replied, slipping his pack off his shoulders.
 
"Not all mages are like that. My colleagues and I have seen our fair share of battles...though we didn't start them" Braxev replied, setting his pack on the ground and snapping his fingers, making tiny sticks turn into logs to sit on.
 
Abobad smiles and sits down on one of the logs." Non-magics are often the same with those jobs though. Protection jobs don't often included much contact either way." He assures.
 
Braxev nodded and sat down on another log, keeping his hands close to the fire for the warmth.
 
Abobad tucked his hands into his lap," Sudden question, are you still sure you want to go through Seleuc?"
 
Abobad shrugs," I'm just concerned is all. The last time I was there did not go so well..." He stated, bringing a hand up to touch the scar on his face." The natives are very hostile in most cases."
 
Braxev nodded. "You know, I could help you with that scar if you'd like." He said, waving his hand and letting out a few balls of light that quickly faded. Hinting at magic.
 
Abobad smiled softly," You do not have to do that," He assured," I do not mind the scars, they can be quite useful for being intimidating on protection jobs." He chuckled," They bring me no more pain, simply a reminder to avoid savages as best I can."
 
" Not anymore, I got them when I was quite young." Abobad informs," My nose is a bit numb at this point, but that may be more from the cold than the old wound."
 
Braxev nodded again. "I'm sure when we venture forth, we'll be more than capable of handling whatever lies in store." He assured.
 
" I hope so, we are already too close for my comfort." Abobad admits, looking in the direction they are heading." I have an odd feeling though, a not bad one shockingly."
 
"Don't worry, good sir. It'll be alright...your blades and my magic should help." Braxev said.
 

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