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[...This all would be a lot more enjoyable if the past week hadn't been so shitty.
"This all" being the sudden reappearance of Ondorus' monstrous features; his pointed ears, and the spiral-ridged horn attached to the front of his skull. Along with those comes his magic, with which he patches himself up. All is well...
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yeah no not really. He can make an effort not to wallow, but recent events have him in a rather somber mood.
For now, though? He's got his species back. He's got his magic back. He can play with his Pokemon (...the ones still with him), showing them forms of different elemental spells. Deliberately avoiding any earth-based ones. He can let them touch his ears and poke his horn, just sort of...existing in monstery solidarity.
And hey, look! Wherever they happen to be at the moment, chances are they're not alone. A small, ever-changing crowd of other monsters are here to play. Some slimes, some weegulls, some ants, the occasional buffamoo or mushroom, a handful of ignis and tundras...and, of course...
...a big cuddly pile of woolies. Because it's not a rune party until the woolies arrive. also ondorus emits wooly magnet beams or something
The univir's smiles are a little forced, but the atmosphere of serenity is real, wherever they happen to be. Come hug a wooly. You know you want to.]
"This all" being the sudden reappearance of Ondorus' monstrous features; his pointed ears, and the spiral-ridged horn attached to the front of his skull. Along with those comes his magic, with which he patches himself up. All is well...
....
yeah no not really. He can make an effort not to wallow, but recent events have him in a rather somber mood.
For now, though? He's got his species back. He's got his magic back. He can play with his Pokemon (...the ones still with him), showing them forms of different elemental spells. Deliberately avoiding any earth-based ones. He can let them touch his ears and poke his horn, just sort of...existing in monstery solidarity.
And hey, look! Wherever they happen to be at the moment, chances are they're not alone. A small, ever-changing crowd of other monsters are here to play. Some slimes, some weegulls, some ants, the occasional buffamoo or mushroom, a handful of ignis and tundras...and, of course...
...a big cuddly pile of woolies. Because it's not a rune party until the woolies arrive. also ondorus emits wooly magnet beams or something
The univir's smiles are a little forced, but the atmosphere of serenity is real, wherever they happen to be. Come hug a wooly. You know you want to.]
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[Ondorus looks down, brows furrowing. He stares at the ground for a long moment.]
....I wonder.
[He pulls his bag to him, opening a pocket and rifling through it.]
Lord El-Melloi, may I ask you to try something?
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[he will do it
for science]
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I'd like you to read through that. Simply scanning it would be fine. I want to see just how far this change to the rules runs.
[The journal contains (and this is where I start making shit up) about thirty pages of spell definition. It doesn't really make sense, as prose goes, half due to being half written in an incomprehensible alphabet and half due to just being bizarre. But understanding it isn't important - reading it imprints on the reader the memory of how to perform a spell. This particular one is very, very rudimentary - a simple light spell that produces a faint glow.
The question remains; will it work?]
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[what is this even he'll just
WOAH WAIT WHAT]
...What was that intended to do, exactly?
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I wanted to know if you would get anything from it.
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he'll go ahead and try that out and yep, it worked]
...Is it that literally anyone can pick up one of these books and learn a spell from it without any prior training, or did I learn it because I'm already an extremely competent magus?
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There are some spells and powers that can't be recorded like this. Things like univir healing arts, mainly - ones bound to a species or otherwise the result of a person's nature.
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But for someone who had the right temperament, there's really nothing to ensure they know how to responsibly use magic?
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[misunderstanding the point, sort of.]
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[...color him confused.
To Ondorus' knowledge, most people do know a bit of magic. It's common, possibly necessary, and spells exist not in an elite space but in the world of the ordinary. From that frame of reference, Kayneth's implication is baffling from beginning to end.]
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[WHY WOULD YOU EVER MAKE MAGIC AVAILABLE TO THE MASSES]
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[no he really doesn't get it and he doesn't know he doesn't get it either]
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There are people with foul intentions in all places, of course.
[but what]
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[HOW ARE YOU NOT GETTING HIS POINT]
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...oh. oh. The bewilderment on Ondorus' face vanishes as the pieces visibly click into place for him.]
Of course it has. But I think, when you say that - perhaps there's a misconception? Our simple spells are no more dangerous than an average weapon that's much easier to create or purchase. Which is to say, they're certainly dangerous, just as anything that could harm someone is, but not enough to be - I'm not sure what's being implied, some sort of exclusivity? I'm not sure who would have the authority to make a decision like that anyways.
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[...that really bothers him on a few levels, but ha ha ha it's not like he ever has to go to that world, right? he is so glad]
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[...okay maybe that's a little interesting but]