Riddle78
Four Thousand Club
Steven was still in the room. He was merely invisible,using telekenesis to dress his shin wound using his vest. He used telekenesis to make himself hover in the air,and silently drifted out of the room. He knew better than to fight on an impaled leg. Bastard...Why did you do that? Because I wanted to. Clever bastard. No. Just determined.
Steven hovered into a nearby janitor's closet,and taken a broom,mop,and some tape,and jury rigged a crutch. Then,he teleported away from the academy.
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Ezekiel approached the school's great front doors. He was in awe,and marvelled at how the mages were able to build it,magic or not. He approached the doors,as if they were on holy ground.
Steven hovered into a nearby janitor's closet,and taken a broom,mop,and some tape,and jury rigged a crutch. Then,he teleported away from the academy.
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Ezekiel approached the school's great front doors. He was in awe,and marvelled at how the mages were able to build it,magic or not. He approached the doors,as if they were on holy ground.