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Inside the tent of the most famed and skilled sorcerer the two men known as Kais and Kalameet sit. Using his powers Kalameet has a magical chessboard on the table between them. They play the board Kais sits forward pressing his hands together inspecting the board

 

"So Sorcerer, you have tested your strategic ability?"

 

Kais then takes one of Kalameets pawns

 

"Do you truly have what it takes Sorcerer?"

 

(( Random RP thread at 3 in the morning, Conclave peeps invited to join in ))

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M1M8fbC5i2k

 

Inside the tent of the most famed and skilled sorcerer the two men known as Kais and Kalameet sit. Using his powers Kalameet has a magical chessboard on the table between them. They play the board Kais sits forward pressing his hands together inspecting the board

 

"So Sorcerer, you have tested your strategic ability?"

 

Kais then takes one of Kalameets pawns

 

"Do you truly have what it takes Sorcerer?"

 

(( Random RP thread at 3 in the morning, Conclave peeps invited to join in ))

 

Kalameet stares at the board, his emotionless gaze seeming focused.

"Of course Kais; this war is a fine example of my prowess."

Kalameet continues to make his move, looking up at Kais, a soft smile spreading across his lips.

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A man with an edgy bandanna stands behind Kais, massaging his shoulders as though he were a boxing coach. The odd whisper can faintly be heard, providing mostly irrelevant advice to the slanty. 

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Kalameet stares at the board, his emotionless gaze seeming focused.

"Of course Kais; this war is a fine example of my prowess."

Kalameet continues to make his move, looking up at Kais, a soft smile spreading across his lips.

 

"Good, good. Elves have a long lifespan, much of it is wasted, not enough is spent studying the art of war."

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A Ranger stands outside the flap of the tent, glaring daggers at all who enter.

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Vierna pops through the side of the tent, watching quietly.

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"Good, good. Elves have a long lifespan, much of it is wasted, not enough is spent studying the art of war."

 

"War is generally something my people do not practice; this does not follow the maehr'sae hiylun'ehya. However, war isn't all about tactics, and swinging words, like most presume."

Kalameet smirks gently, his gray eyes flickering up to Kais.

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Lelien bursts into the tent at the mentioning of the maehr'sae hiylun'ehya.

 

"DID SOMEONE SAY PURITY?!"

She clears her throat afterwards and settles herself beside Kalameet.

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Lelien bursts into the tent at the mentioning of the maehr'sae hiylun'ehya.

 

"DID SOMEONE SAY PURITY?!"

She clears her throat afterwards and settles herself beside Kalameet.

Kalameet eyes Lelien curiously.

"Well then, welcome to the party."

Kalameet smiles lightly at Lelien, seeming to admire her for a moment, befor looking back to the chess game.

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Vierna winces at Lelien's shout "Calm down..."

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Amuel Sano watches the chess game next to Kais, his weapons shoulders tensed and his bow strung, waiting for the inevitable attack by scourge/dwarves/bandits/edgies/god knows what else.

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