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Originally posted by mitsos:
He slowly got up and left the building. He would never, ever tolerate being treated like that. He took out his spellbook. A quick glance at a blood stained page and he turned around.
" Insertus, pulcar, imperii!", he shouted . A bolt of lightning tore the building apart. And it was just the begining...
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Mitro heard the splintering of wood and the screams of those
not lucky enough to avoid the mass of exploding stone. "Glad
I asked for a room in the back." he mumbled to himself, as he
lept out the second story window, pausing only to grab his
backpack on the way over.
He scrambled to his feet and thought of a course of action.
It had only been three hours since he arrived in town. How
could they know already? He must find another place to hole
up until this blows over.
After a few minutes of walking, he was jolted by the shouts
of alarm around the corner. *Must hide* he thought as he kicked
in the nearest door.