09-24-2016, 04:03 AM
Yes.
The thought never truly occurred to him, to claim their own stake. To consider a land that is free from the magic that choked him, drowned him. His catatonia fades, much like the fog did, and he can hear the words of the other. Ungifted. Would he use that word? He thinks not - he'd use other such euphamisms.
Untouched.
Normal.
The original.
With a cult like fervor he leans to the group, listening intently on Hellbane's words. They make no promises, they give no direction...but still he hears promises within them. He hears directions and ideas. He hears what he wants to hear, not what is truly said.
He will lead them to a better land.
"Freedom," says Surgery. "And that, above all else, freedom from magic." He spits the word, feeling it hot and heavy on his tongue.
The thought never truly occurred to him, to claim their own stake. To consider a land that is free from the magic that choked him, drowned him. His catatonia fades, much like the fog did, and he can hear the words of the other. Ungifted. Would he use that word? He thinks not - he'd use other such euphamisms.
Untouched.
Normal.
The original.
With a cult like fervor he leans to the group, listening intently on Hellbane's words. They make no promises, they give no direction...but still he hears promises within them. He hears directions and ideas. He hears what he wants to hear, not what is truly said.
He will lead them to a better land.
"Freedom," says Surgery. "And that, above all else, freedom from magic." He spits the word, feeling it hot and heavy on his tongue.