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foppishdandy · 3 years
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Casually strolls into the mage's study and plops himself onto an armchair, then picks up the book closest to him and pretends to be engrossed in reading.
These country people have such fascinating collections of outdated text. Today's entertainment is an author that proclaimed to have the wherewithal to change necromantic magic through some star-aligned means. It is loosely based in facts, and scoffable at its most preposterous detailing.
He startled from a passage as footsteps rapidly approached, confident strides that invoked irritation in Dorian. The nerve someone would need to have to intrude upon him at such a pace. He spun right around, the glinting spike on the back of his boots' heel cutting through the dust.
"Is there a reason for this intru...?"
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But cutting words fade to quiet as his eyes descend upon the slouching man. Looking from him to where he'd came, listening for a clue for a moment, and when none presented itself he spoke up with cautious judgement. "Pardon, Inquisitor, I didn't realize it was you stampeding in here." He slid a ribbon between the page he'd stopped on, shut it closed. "You do realize that book you're... reading... is upside-down, yes?"
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