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AzureEdge
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AzureEdge 24 United States MelancholicPhlegmatic ISFJ 5w6 240C
What the man whispered put Nirain at ease. Suddenly the exercise wasn't so intimidating. "Use my magic--Oh. Why didn't I think of that before?" Nirain thought to himself. Gripping his sword in one hand, he touched the beads around his neck again and partially weakened the incantation. At once, eldritch energy began to flow through him, and his eyes went from brown to bright lime green. You could faintly feel an eldritch aura if you stood next to him. He turned towards the dummy, and focusing his power--thrust the sword forward.

His sword flew like a bolt of lightning, and for a moment Nirain thought he'd finally done it--he had correctly performed the exercise! Wait, something wasn't quite right-- As soon as the thought crossed his mind, the sword went clean through the dummy's head... and went straight into the wall. "...I ...think I overshot that a little..." Nirain whispered after a few seconds of shock. "I think I may have used a little too much magic..." he thought to himself.
Jellybombs
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Jellybombs 17 Indonesia CholericPhlegmatic ISTP 5w4 56C
"Good.... But do that faster. The charge up took too long, I could have easily killed you by then. The boy before you had better starting speed." The man said. The old man made a stance similar to Nirain's. He then collected energy and stabbed the doll. It was much faster than Nirain's, but far more destructive.

"WOW. That man is..... I do not want to have to spar against him. EVER." Zyro said to himself.
AzureEdge
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AzureEdge 24 United States MelancholicPhlegmatic ISFJ 5w6 240C
After classes were over for the day, Nirain decided to take a tour of the school. His first stop was the library. He wandered inside hoping to find a bestiary or anthology of sorts. The library was a grand one, there were rows upon rows of bookshelves on every category one could imagine. There were heavy wooden tables near the shelves for the studying. At the tables there were many students chatting and reading; but Nirain wasn't sure how to approach them. He wanted to join in their conversation, but hesitated because he didn't know them.