Poster: Magic Teacher

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*Athrillir hangs up a rough piece of paper that seems to be burnt on the sides*

 

Magic Teacher Needed

 

First of all I am Athrillir Haumel a Wood Mali. I am currently really interested in Magic and how it works, I have recently become interested by seeing other people around me use it. I am looking for a teacher who can teach me and guide me Magic, to be more specific to learn air evocation. I am usually around the Malinor area when not exploring. If interested, please do write a small message under, or try to find me in Malinor.

 

*Athrillir leaves a big spaces for people to reply to his message*

*Athrillir walks back to the docks*

 

((OOC: IGN:alfonilinus)) 

((I will make a MA, but I want to get a teacher secured first :P))

[Samler 1564]

Seth sighs and shakes his head before writing a small respond with gold colored ink.

"It has been told many times before. Magic most likely will not be found by writing such a post, only someone looking for a student or a very lonely mage would respond with a yes. That or some kind of trickster which wants to make some fun with you.

-The always written oppinion."

((Also guys, remember not to post only OOC in a RP post, it makes it all look very cluttered.))

[Shadeleaf 1021]

Arzota stares for a moment, muttering to himself and contemplating life, removing a piece of charcoal from his robes and scribbling down upon a leaflet of paper.

 

-A note is pinned up beneath-

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"Seeker,
First I speak to your want for magic, a noble cause indeed, yet this occasion is a very rare one as the note above is not charred into bits. Moving on, my name is Arzota Kameki, a practitioner of the art of fire, and while I may not be able to aid you in your quest for 'air magic', I can guide you through the steps of connecting to the void and perhaps helping you search for a teacher after the fact. Send me a bird [forum pm] if you wish to contact me further, 

~Yours apprehensively, Arzota Kameki"
~~~

 

Arzota looks to what hes doing for a while after the fact, dropping the charcoal and briskly striding off, robes following in the wind and reassuring words upon his lips, hoping to all Nether he made the right choice... for once.

[Mining 129]

Jonathan the aeromancer sees the poster and narrows his eyes as he reads it. Sighing, he tears it down and replaces it with a note of his own. It reads

"You're interest in the art of aeromancy is noble, most who seek magic look for themore...destructive forms, such as pyromancy. Noble as it may be, I'm afraid a search through posters is a search in vain, when it comes to magic. The superior attitude of the Anthos mages will, sadly, lead to you being ridiculed for your attempts and for your own protection I have removed the poster. I might just decide to meet with you, as I remember a time when I was as you are. BUT DONT GET YOUR HOPES UP. I may or may not send a bird. Sincerely, Jonathan Elers"

Jonathan focuses for a moment. His eyes briefly flickered from pale blue to black and back again and a steady breeze started blowing back his hair as he walks off in slow motion into the sunset

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((Please close this.))

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.