57 Spring 513 Clyde did enjoy Glyphing. It was one magic he felt calmed while doing. Reimancy was far to serious a magic, he had to focus to much, which tended to stress him out and put knots in his back, even when all went perfectly. Glyphing on the other hand... By itself, it did nothing, which meant he had no worry of it exploding or injuring or anything, as long as he was only doing Glyphing. It was only when he used it with other skills, that things got tricky. Eventually of course, he did put other magics into his glyphs. But he did not have to, and could always start over and redo something should he mess up, with no ill effect. Plus he really enjoyed getting inventive and thinking of new ways to do it, new triggers which he was getting ever more creative with. So after being directed here from the spot, he now was at the Healing Hand. And thankfully unlike the last time he had been here, he was not injured. Instead, he was here to do his favorite magic. Walking in the door, he greeted them, and asked a question. "Hello, I was told you needed some Glyph work, for some scrolls to be made. I am here to do it. Do you have a specific area for me to work?" |