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>Maybe there are fire mages among your people, and ice mages among the Seraths, there's just no one around to teach them.
Except they will still use their magic unintentionally if no one trains them to control it… just like the thing that just happened to the candles… err…
>Maybe being reborn as a Serath mummy changes things.
That doesn’t even make sense.
>...or maybe you don't know enough about your parentage.
…This is a possibility. Low, but possible…
>Proposition her like a proper lady, and tell her you want to give her the Mummy D.
WHAT!? Are you out of your mind!? They would probably behead me and bury my still living head somewhere in the desert! Why yes, let’s tell the daughter of the most powerful person in this country that I want to stick it in her pooper! Great idea!
>perhaps it would be better to imply it.
No. I might have a low chance for this to happened, but I want to have a chance. We might be from completely different worlds and… err… do I even have a chance?
>How about a kiss on the hand, then?
Not at the moment, no… except to give you a proper goodbye, my lady…
*Kiss*
Oh, aren’t you a gentlemen?
Goodbye, Elizah, and good luck with the snake training.
Goodbye, Jeri… and good luck with the expedition tonight. I’ll be looking forward for your return.
>Now we have to deal with some of Ilbir's dirty work.
I have to say, this handiwork is amazing. This is clearly a blade worthy a name to be praised in the epics of the next epoch, don’t you think?
Ya bloody well praise it, ya bastard, it’s one of me best blades I’ve done.
And you’ve really outdone yourself this time, Björn, he’s going to love it.
The bars are done, lord Ilbir, this will keep those sodding birds out of here.
It’s for the more… humanoid pests that I had you install this for.
Bastards? Up here? I’d like to see the git stupid enough to climb all the bloody way up here! Anyhow, if it wasn’t anything else, I’ll take my leave.
Again, thank you for the blade… oh, and servant? I’ll be going to bed soon, to make sure I’m well rested for the trip tonight. While I’m out can you clean my quarters? …oh, and clean the servant quarters on this floor too… it is technically yours now, even if you won’t use it to sleep. If you get some time over, feel free to read any book you can find… the library downstairs will have books about whatever subject you wish to know about. Now, get to work.
Yes, lord.
Oh, and if you any questions, please ask them before I leave.
Insert Eat books, becomes smarter_
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