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Day 32: Sun Room (2nd shift)
After the couple glasses of water Leon managed to gulp down during breakfast, the mage felt immensely better. He was still a bit tired, but that was nothing a little lounging on one of the sofas wouldn't cure. Stretching his arms above his head, he couldn't help but wish he'd had the chance to grab one of his new doctor's coats before leaving his room that morning. Maybe they would have let him get away with wearing it. Maybe.
He grabbed an empty sofa, pulling out the journal he tried to keep on him at all times. It was nearly complete now. Just a couple more pages to go. It might not improve his spellcasting that much, but any improvement was better than none. It was getting to where it might be too dangerous for him to use spells at all, if it left him so worn out without even finishing a monster off.
He grabbed an empty sofa, pulling out the journal he tried to keep on him at all times. It was nearly complete now. Just a couple more pages to go. It might not improve his spellcasting that much, but any improvement was better than none. It was getting to where it might be too dangerous for him to use spells at all, if it left him so worn out without even finishing a monster off.
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Her assurances made him uneasy. Armand ducked his head and avoided looking at her. "I did not say those things for you to bolster my fragile sense of importance. I know that what is needed here are chiefly fighters, great thinkers, and perhaps a leader. I am none of these things. You've been of far more assistance to me than I imagine I could be to you."
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Her frown softened slightly. "Besides, what good are thinkers and leaders without people to support them?"
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He dropped his chin to his chest, trying not to meet her eyes as he thought. Organizing such ideas for scrutiny by another wasn't his best skill, but he'd been trained in legal argument. He had some vestige of that training remaining. "Let me suggest rather, that if there were such a bargain, who might it be with and what other concession did Landel have to give? It's only an idea, but I know people have remarked on how appalling his control is. Even whatever was used against us at breakfast the other day was extraordinary." As was the nearly endless supply of staff.
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"It's certainly an interesting idea," she said slowly. "To tell the truth, I never really considered where Landel's powers come from - or why he has them to begin with. I'd just assumed he was an extremely dangerous megalomaniac and left it at that."
She shrugged. "As for whom he might've made the bargain with? Nobody's coming to mind except the devil himself, if there is one."
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