Orb Post | 1 | Arrival
[A young girl of around the age of sixteen appears and she seems pretty irritated.]
First, I wake up in an unknown place with an old man smiling down creepily at me beside my bed and in clothes that I swear I’ve never owned before.
[She mimics the old man, deepening her voice]
“Welcome Nikki, you must have questions.”
No, of course not. I just love being kidnapped, changed of my clothes without my consent, and being told that I have the responsibility to fulfill some sort of role as a Mage. [Sarcasm is just pouring from every word.]
For some reason, of all the questions he’s willing to answer, he won’t tell me how to control the fire coming out of nowhere.
[She moves the orb to the side and what’s seen is the bed behind her on fire]
Someone might want to come and douse it out.

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You know, maybe you and I should train and then tell each other how they work or something. Figure it out and share the intel.
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If they all work the same way, sure!
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Yeah, what's your name again?
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