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Enchantment 006
::One book, two books-- the pile in Lezard's arms grows rapidly higher as he takes himself on a tour of the shop, picking out each and every tome of interest. Physics, history, mythology: there's a bit of everything in his steadily increasing collection. He even seems to have grabbed a few classic novels, for a change::
... Hmph...
::Suddenly, he ( Read more... ) -
Enchantment 005
::Lezard walks in a dignified manner down the hallway, reciting a complex spell under his breath. He's too caught up in his words to notice his cape going under- under- ... under his foot. Face, meet floor. Letting out a string of curses, Lezard begins to get to his feet::
Damn this cloak!
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Enchantment 004
::Sitting at a table, with a half-finished plate of food in front of him, Lezard holds a pen in one hand and a fork in the other, distractedly shoving food into his mouth every few seconds. His eyes are glued to several sheets of paper he's laid out by the plate. On the odd moment, he moves to draw in a line-- he's drawing some kind of diagram. It ( Read more... ) -
Enchantment 003
Move, you fools!! Out of my path ( Read more... ) -
Enchantment 002
::Lezard sifts lifelessly through books, looking for a Christmas present for Tsuuma, the young lady who he is required to buy a gift for. While they have met, he doesn't know her very well, and so decided to navigate himself towards the one kind of store you can't go wrong in: a bookshop.
Pushing through a shelf of cookbooks, he ponders what little ( Read more... ) -
Enchantment 001
::Lezard paces angrily in his room, frustrated by his predicament. Courteous as he may have tried to be to that woman, Cisqua, about his situation, he is far from content. Thinking of all the things he is now seperated from-- his research, his precious gallery of homunculi-- he feels increasingly panicked. And he hasn't even begun to ponder on ( Read more... )