[ The dream and the cryptic riddle served to do more than bother him, in fact he woke screaming bloody murder and had to be calmed. With everything that's happening, he honestly doesn't know if he's going to die one second or be plagued with dieases of somekind the next - physical or mental - or just out right cursed.
Learning that he was suddenly capable of conjuring magic of all things was already a world shaking surprise, nevermind invasive dreams and messages that bode ill. The most infurating part of all of this, however, is the fact something is not letting him forget this macabre set of verses when he would rather get about his day. Clearly, someone wanted something done to bother not just him, to his surprise, but others as well.
Studying the verse all signs pointed to the graveyard he'd learned of. Wither, death, corpse, rot - sounds like it'd be a graveyard to him. Upon arrival things did not go as he had hoped and wound up separated from the group, but being alone in a dangerous, eerie, and unknown locale is nothing new to him - in fact it felt a little nostalgic, though he could afford not the pleasure of taking his time.
Though he crept as quietly as his feet would allow, his was greeted by a sharp object being swung at his person but with a swear and quick reflexes, Noah brought his hands up and created a shield of light to guard himself and block the severing blow. Those magic lessons seemed to be paying off, even if he was still lacking. ]
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Learning that he was suddenly capable of conjuring magic of all things was already a world shaking surprise, nevermind invasive dreams and messages that bode ill. The most infurating part of all of this, however, is the fact something is not letting him forget this macabre set of verses when he would rather get about his day. Clearly, someone wanted something done to bother not just him, to his surprise, but others as well.
Studying the verse all signs pointed to the graveyard he'd learned of. Wither, death, corpse, rot - sounds like it'd be a graveyard to him. Upon arrival things did not go as he had hoped and wound up separated from the group, but being alone in a dangerous, eerie, and unknown locale is nothing new to him - in fact it felt a little nostalgic, though he could afford not the pleasure of taking his time.
Though he crept as quietly as his feet would allow, his was greeted by a sharp object being swung at his person but with a swear and quick reflexes, Noah brought his hands up and created a shield of light to guard himself and block the severing blow. Those magic lessons seemed to be paying off, even if he was still lacking. ]
Makers tits! Stop! Stop!