Channelknight Fadran
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I don't think I've ever been happier.
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"Then lets throw it together... after we clean up this mess." Fadran gestures to the tomato drippings, curry powder, water, and whipped cream. -
"Definitely a soup of some kind; we could do that. I was thinking maybe that one with the kale and sausage?" He gave a chef's kiss.
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"Yes, but I was going to make chili for everyone... eh. I wasn't feeling chili, anyways." Fadran starts using Arcana on the whipped cream; his Spirit Bonds don't work as effectively on the complex Compound of the whipped cream, but it works enough to clear a place for them to stand. "How's about we make dinner together?"
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Fadran wipes the cream off his face and checks the chili. "Well, if your goal was to ruin my chili, then you have completed that and then some."
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Despite the cream shot into his face, Fadran does some fancy fenangling and removes a pebble from his shoe. He Arcana's this to knock a hole in the back of the whipped cream can, and all the pent-up pressure caused the can to practically explode into a cloud of pure whipped cream.
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"Then we leave at dawn. Bring only what you need; a bedroll and means of defense should suffice."
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"I see. In that case, I suppose you could tag along. Having a companion in my search for Clarity could certainly be fun."
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Fadran drops a bucketful of water on her head with his Arcana.
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Fadran catches the loaf, whips around, and returns it back at her.
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Fadran uses some Water Arcana to splash her in the face... with the chili.
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"Join me? I... suppose you could do that. The life of a nomadic mage is a difficult one, though."
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Fadran wipes the tomato off his hair. "When I said war, I thought we had agreed not to use biological weapons!"
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"That is what I had hoped to learn by coming here. Apparently, that information is not to be found, however." Leonas feels his remaining Diamonds and, upon realizing that they are full, pockets them. "Well... if there is nothing for me to do here, then I should be on my way. It was a pleasure meeting you, Nicoli. Let our paths cross again."
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"So... it wasn't real?"
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"Relax? This is war!" Fadran deploys his apple slices. "There is no relaxation in war."
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"Ah... I was under the impression that it was a Construct. What color was this dragon of yours?"
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"No problem." He takes his Diamonds back. "If you don't mind my asking, would you happen to have seen a small dragon around here recently?"
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Fadran ducks, but the noodles get caught in his hair. "This is the single most nonsensical thing I have done in a long time!"
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"Leonas. I live wherever the rain doesn't touch." He holds out his hand.
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"I absolutely do." Leonas set his staff down, then removes the diamonds. "Might I ask your name?"
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He retaliates with a random spice he found in the cabinet!
