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Falling Arrows (Clyde)

Postby Kyra on March 18th, 2013, 2:58 am

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Kyra watched in gleeful amazement as he brought the ground upward and formed it into a solid rock that caught the arrow that she had fired. Now his plan was clear to her and she understood what he was doing. It was exciting to watch and if this was the kind of ideas he used his power for she would imagine that he would be quiet the foe. Widen golden eyes stared towards him, her lips parted just a bit before they slowly rose into a smile that bared her fangs openly.

"That was quiet the stunt Clyde. I am impressed."

But as she looked closer at his expression, it appeared that Clyde wasn't satisfied. Had that not been what he was trying to achieve, she wondered. Kyra lowered her bow and brought her free hand to rest at her hip, as she looked across the ground at the mage surrounded in dirt. "Is that not what you wanted?" she asked just before he explained that his wall didn't stand long enough.

"I see...so shall we try again?"

She didn't wait for an answer and pulled two arrows free of her quiver. The young kelvic turned one of them into her palm and notched the second one to her bow. Again she raised the bow, eyes following the tip of the arrowhead until it found it's way onto Clyde's robes. She took a breath and turned her bow away as she had down before and fired the arrow. As soon as it was clear of her bow and she had time to react, Kyra turned the arrow from her palm and notched it into her bow, raised it again and fired the second arrow in the same direction.


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Postby Clyde Sullins on March 22nd, 2013, 2:54 pm

If nothing else, it was another reminder, of how careful one needed to be, to take ones time, if you were building something with earth reimancy. At least, if you wanted it to stand... Perhaps he was just not the greatest builder, but he felt he was getting a bit better at constructing walls and such. Each time he did it, he figured it out a bit more... How to settle the weight, so it did not tip over under its own mass...

So he would definitely try another wall, on the next one, even though he had considered another thing to try. If nothing else, to get better at making them. Though as he thought on it, if he was trying to make a permanent structure, he would be taking a much greater amount of time in doing so, to be careful, especially the bigger the structure got... The more mass involved, the greater the difficulty. This wall, he would attempt to shore up a bit more.

He waited a few moments to calm himself, to clear his mind, to focus on the ground, and to take a calming breath... And then it was time to act once more, as Kyra was firing more arrows.

With a similar motion of his hands to the last time, Clyde made another wall shift upward out of the terrain, just as wide and tall, and more or less as fast. But as it went upward, Clyde twisted his right hand at a angle shifting a growth out of the wall. At the center of it, on the side away from the oncoming arrow, a sort of small extension formed, which acted as a prop for the wall, to help it not tip. It got wider and wider as the wall grew taller, and by the time it reached its full height, the prop was almost as wide at its base as the wall was wide in length.

He had pictured in his head, a tripod he had seen once, it had three wooden legs on the base, which held it up. With only two, it would have tipped... So he thought, perhaps this would shore the wall up, and keep it from falling.

Of course, part of the problem was the wall itself. It was just not well done enough yet, to hold its own weight without a prop. Perhaps it was unevenly massed, or not completely straight upward... For whatever reason, it still needed a prop to hold it up.

This time, it seemed to more or less work, the first arrow thunking right into the wall, center mass, quivering out of it. The second arrow did not hit straight on, instead barely catching in the right end of the wall. But the wall of mostly compressed dirt with a peppering of rocks still held, and stopped that arrow also. Clyde looked onward, a small smile on his face, seeing his wall stand. He doubted it would last forever, it would fall in time, but he wondered what people would think, should they chance upon it.

"Alright, that one seemed better. Perhaps one more try, I have a different idea I want to attempt, to see if it will work against arrows. Perhaps move in a bit closer for this one. Though you will need to move so the wall is not in between us and the shot. Two more shots, spaced out a bit more than last time."
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Postby Kyra on March 24th, 2013, 5:55 am

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Kyra almost jumped into the air and cheered when Clyde's giant wall sprung up from dirt and caught both of her arrows. The mage was good, he was more than good and now the young kelvic was all but dancing in place. "Oooh, well done Clyde! It worked this time." she applauded him then, and twirled around on her heels to further exclaim her excitement. An idea popped into her young mind, and the girl's eyes widen and her lips formed into an oval shape.

"Perhaps we should try for three this time, and I can move back a few more paces to space out where they fall?" she hoped that he liked her idea as she was ready to test them out and see if his magic could form a wall long enough to catch them both. "Oh and I had another idea, what if you were to make the arrows like the ones from before where they exploded with the tree? Wouldn't that be amazing, if the arrows exploded in the wall that you created?"

She wasn't entirely sure that her idea would be productive in what he was trying to accomplish, but it seemed like a lot of fun to watch. Just as well the trick could help him if he happened to need to depend against flaming arrows or possibly vials or Ivak's fire. But for Kyra, this was all mischievous fun. It seemed however, that Clyde had other plans, and while Kyra had gotten very excited she understood that it was his experiment.

"Well alright." she responded, pulling two more arrows from her quiver. The girl stepped forward and around to where she could see him clearly again away from the wall that he had built and notched the first arrow to her bow. Raising it up, she aimed it at him as she had before, but this time she turned away to the opposite side of where he stood and fired the arrow. Then she waited a tick before notching the second arrow to her bow and this time raising the bow higher and firing the arrow into an arch that would hopefully send the arrow further and aiming down towards the ground.


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Postby Clyde Sullins on March 27th, 2013, 7:19 pm

Perhaps it was the way he was raised. Perhaps it was just having been a mage all of his life, since he was but a small child, that magic in general, did not impress him as much as others. Or maybe, it was the old adage, that no one was a harsher judge of ones own skill, than yourself.

Whichever it was, Clyde always felt his magic was not good enough. That it could be done better. Perfected. Just a bit more. In some ways, that made him a good mage, as he did not give up, and persisted till he got good at whatever he was trying... In other ways, it could be not so good. Especially when one was dealing with something as dangerous as magic.

But while at times Clyde felt his magic was unimpressive, he did know that he was a powerful mage, and it was times like this when he saw it, that he truly knew what he could do. Few people saw him in such a moment, and even fewer lived to tell of it. Kyra was one of those few. It was rare though, that anyone, should see a master at his craft, especially magic.

Clyde could not help but grin a bit, as Kyra reacted to his magic. His face even grew a bit red, which had nothing to do with heat... For some reason, he really wanted to impress her, and thoughts of flashy spells went through his head... But he held back the impulse. It would be all to easy to get out of hand, to lose his hold on his magic. And at his level, should his magic get out of control, it would be quite deadly to anyone near. No, he would not risk letting lose, should Kyra get hurt... Or himself, he added as a afterthought. Though he did not often think of himself getting hurt by his magic. But it could and had happened.

Her words on the exploding arrow... He had to shake his head, and say no. "Maybe I could make you one, to keep, but for now... It likely would not be to safe. I don't want to risk it. But I will make you some, to keep for yourself."

Soon enough though, she had accepted, and was readying for the next volley. He took in a deep calming breath, and stood his ground, feeling his way into the dirt, embracing it, calling out to his remaining res, which echoed back to him with a deep thrum of djed and power...

As she prepared to fire, he made a motion with his hands, a quick rotation one over the other, curling bits of earth into balls, and rocks, with his gesture. He had made a dozen or so, each about the size of a slingshot round. As she released, he quickly clapped his hands together, and then thrust both palms forward at the incoming arrow.

In reaction to the clap, each of the stone balls popped up out of the ground, rising to a point a foot off the ground. The palm thrust shot them all forward, and in response to the fired arrow a volley of stones filled the air.

Certainly this attack was not as deadly as the earthen spikes he often did, when attacking people. But as a group, those many earth balls, were as easy to do, as a single larger spike. Which made it much more effective, in this situation. Not all of the balls hit, but a few did. One smashed into the tail end, another caught it on the metal tip, and a third smashed into the shafting, snapping it.

In the end, the single arrow was stopped, by the many small balls. He had thought of it, when he had looked at his bag. He recalled he had a slingshot in it. One slingshot could certainly not stop a arrow, even though it would be easy to do with reimancy. But then he thought, why only do one? He could easily do many small balls, and fire them off to pepper his target with non-lethal but still forceful strikes.

As Kyra fired the second one, he did the same motion again, a rotation of the hands, a clap, and a palm thrust. This time he fired off 2 dozen of the earth balls, which tore the arrow to small bits, leaving nothing but splinters behind after, and the head of the arrow which had been torn off.

Clyde smiled at Kyra. "What do you think? Maybe not as impressive as the wall, and perhaps not as sure of a defense, but perhaps when dealing with more arrows, it would be easier to scale up, and increase the defense against many incoming arrows. Also, it would likely be good in other situations, when you want to pelt someone, but not kill them."

As an aftethought, Clyde looked over at her bow, and walked closer to her. He supposed they were more or less done, with what he had wanted to do today.

"How many arrows do you have left? If you want, I could make a few of those glyphed arrow scrolls."
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Postby Kyra on April 1st, 2013, 5:21 am

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Kyra was very interested in the outcome, her attempt was to space the arrows out not only in length and direction but also at the time in which they landed. The young kelvic could do this all day, finding more ways to help Clyde with his magic, or simply amusing ways to see him do so. The more time she spend with him the more she was starting to enjoy magic and it's uses. She wondered idly if she could learn such things but wasn't sure if Clyde would want to teach her.

Dangerous he would say, as he had already said many times before when they spoke of magic. But this didn't bother her, Kyra was used to danger, her life every since she was a small girl had been dangerous and unpredictable. It had been so much so that she even started to believe that it was the way of the world. So dangerous yes, but she wouldn't shy away from such things.

Instead she would marvel, just as she did when Clyde sprung into action and fired off dozen of earth balls to make wall-like object that caught both arrows. Kyra stared in wonder, and although the move hadn't been as flashy, she was still impressed. "That is very..unique, so with this you can block incoming arrows from hurting you.."

To his question, she glanced over her shoulder and shrugged, realizing that she had placed his arrows in with her own. "I..have a few left." With a smile, she reached into her quiver and pulled out a few to give to him.


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Postby Clyde Sullins on April 6th, 2013, 1:28 am

Clyde smiled for a moment, and nodded, looking off in the distance a bit, were the remnants of the arrow laid, amongst shattered bits of earth and stone. Mostly the first, since this soil seemed to not be heavy in rocks. But a bit of compressed dirt did not work to badly, in this situation. Perhaps not as durable, or deadly, but good enough all the same.

What a mess he had made, today. There were bits of earth balls left, the overturned spikes he had made earlier on, and the collapsed walls, along with his one good wall that had been sturdy enough to remain standing. This littered the area, and was quite a mess.

As Kyra handed him the arrows, he set them down in a clear spot, and took off his pack, setting it down next to him also. He rooted through it for a moment, before taking out two pieces of parchment, along with some ink and a quill, and his engraving kit.

Preparing his kit, he took one of the arrows and eyed the arrowhead, making sure these ones were just like the previous ones he had used.

With a slow repeated motion, he carved a line along the middle of the arrowhead, on each side, from the base were it met the arrows shaft, to the tip of it. He started on one side, with a slow stroke, from the diamond tipped engraver. It took him several tries, before he had a decent groove in the metal, which allowed him to work faster, rubbing it up and down the set line.

Once that was done, he turned it over, and did the same on the other side, scratching away to make the first line, and deepening it, till he had a groove in the metal. And once more, once the groove was set, he was able to stroke it up and down the line, till it was as deep as he wanted.

The lines were simple, but enough to do what he wanted, as a simplistic glyph. To take the magic from the scroll to be added later, along the pathway, and out the front of the arrow to be released.

Done with one arrow, or at least the glyphing and engraving parts, he handed it back to Kyra. Looking down at the parchment, he thought for a moment, before turning back to her.

"Alright, so I guess I will do two, one fireball, and one lightning bolt. Which do you want me to do first?"
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Postby Kyra on April 9th, 2013, 3:42 pm

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Kyra smiled sweetly to him, her young mind already going to work as she thought of the many things that she could do with the arrows. She had already watched him destroy a tree with his magic and should she decided to attempt the same, she very well could. The young kelvic was already excited and ready to put the magical arrows to good use.

She smiled and watched the mage take a seat and go through the needed steps to ready himself for the task. She tilted her head slightly, slowly walking around him while tracing a finger around his collar. It had been a long road so far after leaving the city of Ravok, but Kyra craved more adventure and using magic would surely be a new way of finding it.

Taking the arrow that he gave her, Kyra looked it over seeing the slightly familiar design from the last time that he had used this technique. "Only two, alright then." She answered to his question while twirling the arrow between her fingers. "I suppose...fire will do first."

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Postby Clyde Sullins on April 10th, 2013, 7:08 pm

Clyde nodded, in response to Kyra's decision. Fire, certainly one of his oldest and favorite styles. It also tended to be the one least available, and the most often to require him to transmute it to use it. Earth on the other hand, was generally available, and did not often require him to create it from nothing. Which meant it tended to be a lot more efficient to use it, than fire. Though that did not matter in use for a scroll, which no matter what required him to create his Reimancy by transmutation. Mundane matter could not be stored in a scroll.

Setting himself down, he got to some Glyphing. A simple quill in hand, dipped repeatedly into the inkwell as needed during the process, he set out upon his task. He began simple as usual, with a focus glyph in the middle. Currently, that was a circle, with a wavy line drawn around it. It was meant to resemble the darkened sun used by the followers of Rhysol, but he was no artist. But it did resemble it well enough, to be clear to someone who had lived in Ravok. It was quite large, as big as his own head, if not a bit larger.

After that, he wrote out words, which were meant as a barrier, all around the focus, forcing him to turn the parchment, so the bottoms of the words were always facing the focus in the middle. Words such as "constrict, control, hold, guide, impede, stop", were written down, and occasionally repeated. Once there were all the way around the focus, he drew a double pathway out of the right side of the barrier, which would be a passage for the magic to leave the focus, once the trigger was activated.

This pathway was made of a series of slashes back and forth, with a small extra line added in to cap each one off, to make the inset of each one a small reinforced diamond shape, with an extra line coming off of it from the stroke. He did this twice, once for each side of the passage, till it stretched all the way from the right side of the barrier, to the very right edge of the scroll. There he added a further detail, another focus. This one was much smaller, only large enough to fit inside of the dual lines of the passage, but just like the first in its depiction. He had learned of the need for this second smaller focus, in his first attempt at making fire arrows with glyphing.

Finally, he added the trigger, a small triangle, drawn attached to the point were the barrier and pathway met. It was attached to the barrier more though, and upon being activated, would make the right side of the barrier fall, letting the magic flow outward, down the passage, and out the other focus, were if properly aligned, it would flow out the engraved glyphing passage, and be released.

He worded the trigger as such, "Release this side of the barrier, and the magics it holds back, when the arrow this is attached to is fired, and hits a target the firer wishes to damage."

Over time, Clyde had gotten ever more skilled at his triggers. He doubted when he was less skilled, such a trigger would have worked, but now he was proficient enough for such a worded trigger to be possible.

In this case, not only did the arrow this was attached to have to be fired and strike something, it had to be a target the firer, Kyra, wished to damage. So if she missed, and it landed near a ally, it would not go off. Only if it landed, such that she wanted it to, would it go off.

This was an improvement over the wording of the trigger of his previous attempts, and he showed the words of the trigger to Kyra, a grin on his face.

"I think this will work much better than the old trigger, I just thought of it. This way, only if you want it to go off, after firing it, will it go off. So it will be safe, should you misfire and shoot it were you do not want to. But even if you miss, if you still want it to go off, it will."

Clyde's face was filled with a joy, that had not been there when he had done his Reimancy. Clearly, he loved talking of his new idea in Glyphing, and of doing the magic itself, by making this scroll.

During his Reimancy, his face had only been filled with concentration, and seriousness. If nothing else, this would seem a bit odd, to Kyra. Especially considering that Reimancy was the skill he was the more praised for, and more often asked to use.

After showing it to Kyra, he would turn over the scroll, and draw a small arrow on the side of it, opposite of the pathway, right on the tip of the scroll. This way, even when it was rolled up and around the arrow, Kyra would be able to tell which end should be turned to the arrowhead.

Holding out both hands before him, he began to exude his res, collecting it into a ball in front of him. He continued this for a chime, till he had a good bit of res gathered. Then with a motion of two fingers on his left hand, the outside exploded into flames, through transmutation. A fireball about the size of his head.

With one final motion, a downward wave like he was swatting a fly, he tossed the ball of fire downward, and transmuted the core into fire. The fireball was right on track, and struck the focus, in which it only just fit, disappearing without a sound.

That done, the first scroll was ready for usage.

"And the second?" He asked Kyra.
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Postby Kyra on April 13th, 2013, 1:06 am

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Kyra would never forget what she had watched him do those seasons ago, in fact it was Clyde's magic that changed her views on magic and opened her eyes to what it's true form was. She could watch him work his wonders day in and out without getting bored, and he'd never heard her complaining that he used too much. She chose fire for one because it was likely to cause chaos and destruction much like it had when Clyde inked the arrow before. There was also the less violent reason of using it which was to use it to start a fire if she wasn't in the mood to take out the time to build it herself.

Kyra walked around a bit more before she decided to settle in front of him and watch what he was doing. She could vaguely remember what he had explained to her the last time that he had done this in front of her, but not enough to say that she fully understood. There was also the break she took to go and get lunch for herself, so there were surly things that she missed.

When he showed her the words of the trigger, Kyra looked at them, both confused and excited. "I can already tell that this will be so much fun.." She could feel it and the look in his eyes told of this even more. He was a lot more confident than he had been the last time, and that could only mean one thing..more fun for her.

"So..it will only work when I want? That is impressive..." Now the girl was confused again, trying to figure out how the magical scroll would know what she wanted. The world of magic was still a huge mystery to her and if seemed as of late she was seeing a lot more of it.

She watched as he finished the markings and then sat the scroll down so that he could infuse it with his reimancy. The young kelvic moved back a few paces to give him room to work and watched the magic happen. It only took a few chimes and the job was done. Kyra was almost dancing in place, just imagining the many ways that she could use such an arrow. She slipped forward then, moving to his side to take a final look at it. "Next arrow...lightening perhaps?"


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Postby Clyde Sullins on April 13th, 2013, 1:25 pm

Clearly Kyra was enjoying the scrolls also. But Clyde had a feeling, it was for a different reason to himself. He could not help but grin at her words, as she said what he had done was impressive. Even she, someone who knew little of magic, could tell such a wording was impressive. For many lesser glyphers, the exact same wording would fail.

But he was confident in his crafting, that the trigger would work. He knew he was skilled enough, for his glpyhs to hold and for it to work properly. He did not even for a moment doubt it.

As he finished the scroll, it was only then that he realized she had backed away, when he had performed the fire Reimancy. He realized, because she was now approaching once more, which meant she had backed away before.

He handed her the scroll, which was finished, and started on the next one.

It was simple enough, with the last scroll fresh in his mind. He moved through the glyphing fast, simply repeating what he had done before. It was much easier the second time, he realized, than it had been the first. Of course, that was true in anything. Why else, would people train at all, if it was not so.

He turned it over, and marked the back before he forgot about it. This time, he drew a line horizontally across the back of the scroll. This way, when it was rolled up, it would appear to have a ring around its middle. Clearly marking it different than the fire scroll. He then added the same arrow, at the point were the magic would come out, so she knew which way to face the scroll.

Setting it aside, he took back out his engraver, and the arrowhead, and worked on cutting a small line into the arrowhead. This time it took him a bit longer, as he seemed to have trouble finding an initial groove. He rubbed it up and down by the point, on the side of the metal, until finally he felt the depression, and the starting of the groove. Then it was simple enough to repeat the movement, and deepen it, as was needed.

Then he turned it over, and repeated the process for the other side. It took a bit less time, but still took awhile. The engraving alone, had taken almost as much time as his entire glyphing process on the scroll.

But with the engraved glyph on the arrowhead, and the glyph work on the scroll, it should all work in concert, and do as he needed.

Handing the arrowhead to Kyra, he laid out the scroll flat, and backed up, pulling Kyra with him.

"Alright, for lightning, we don't want to be anywhere near it. Close your eyes and look in the other direction, and cover your ears, till it is done. Lets move further away."

Clyde would guide Kyra a good 20 or 25 feet away from the scroll, before beginning his work. Then he held both hands palm up, and exuded res out of them. A pure silvery color, that glinted in the light. He moved it forward and over the scroll a ways away, forming it into a small cloud above it.

All the while, he could feel that joyous touch of magic, thrumming through his body... Its taste on his lips... Telling him to amp it up, to do more, to let loose... Which he knew he could not do. Instead, he fought the impulse in silence, concentrating on his Reimancy. He knew he had to focus, or else his magic might get the better of him. And he knew how dangerous that could be.

Finally done, he stopped producing res, and consolidated it up in the sky over the scroll. He He spun his hands one over the other, and controlled his res, as it spun and formed into a elongated shaft of res, pointing down at the ground.

He pushed both hands down, and watched as it slowly descended closer to the scroll... Then he turned away, and closed his eyes, and put both hands over his ears, to block out as much sound as he could. He could feel the res, as a presence behind him, even without looking. Felt it slowly moving down, at the scroll. Without looking, or hearing.

With force of will alone, he transmuted the res into lightning, and with a loud "BOOM" the job was done. He opened his eyes and turned back to look were the magic had gone. He saw no explosion of dirt, or burnt mark, so he must have hit his mark. Though at his skill, accuracy was almost a given. He rarely ever missed, especially at such close range.

He could smell a burnt smell upon the air, which was unique to lightning Reimancy, which he always smelled when he did it.

Tapping Kyra on the shoulder, he motioned for her to return.

"It is done."
Clydes Stuff

I am actually in RL a super intelligent hamster from Rhode Island, with a 7 year plan to take over the world.

Update 6/2/18- 1:10AM EST: His 7 year plan a success, and several weeks ahead of schedule, Clyde leaves to oversee the world he has taken over.

No new threads after end of Spring 518-Will still be checking for PM's occasionally, but focusing on a new character.

Graders note: :
Please be aware Clyde is a master Magecrafter. He therefore should not be gaining full xp(or possibly shouldn't gain any at all) for simple tasks related to this magic, such as low level MC items, particularly for repetitions of creations he has done before. Feel free to contact me if unsure of a instance of his magic use compared to his skill level.
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