Lotharian
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Lotharian had been waiting when he heard Rhannon's knock. He knew that she would be tempted to learn more, no matter what she had said or thought. There was that deep thing within her that would make her want the truth. Curiousity.
Lotharian placed the book he was reading on The Towers of the Arhal (a small cult of wizards from times long past that had been experts of magical fields and items). He looked towards the door with a soft smile.
"You may enter." Lotharian said simply. "I assume you've come to learn more? Ask and you will recieve of course. In exchange, allow me to continue my studies is all the fee."
Lotharian said, his voice just loud enough to cut through the door and to the Avariel's delicate ears. Lotharian would soon learn hopefully, and be able to get the guilt quenched.
Lotharian placed the book he was reading on The Towers of the Arhal (a small cult of wizards from times long past that had been experts of magical fields and items). He looked towards the door with a soft smile.
"You may enter." Lotharian said simply. "I assume you've come to learn more? Ask and you will recieve of course. In exchange, allow me to continue my studies is all the fee."
Lotharian said, his voice just loud enough to cut through the door and to the Avariel's delicate ears. Lotharian would soon learn hopefully, and be able to get the guilt quenched.