*Approaches the library from the direction of the Crossroads Tavern, stopping within the trees. Watches the girl cleaning the windows, trying to guess whether...
*Stares at the open doorway for a time, then finally comes out, heading for the door, walking casually now, as though he couldn't care less if anyone sees him...
... rather be ignored but not used to having it actually happen. Clears her throat uncertainly, then says:: If there is anything in particular you're looking...
*Looks at the girl again, giving her a brief, disinterested once over before looking her in the eye. Speaks softly*<br>Got anything about necromancy?...
... proper section of the shelves:: Over here. ::Pauses by the shelf and looks at the titles, waiting for him to come over:: Not sure what you need. ::looks at...
*He glances towards her from the book he opened* <br>A necromantic type spell? Or a cleaning spell? <br>*If she looks at him, she will see an amused smile on...
... pick up the cloth that she was cleaning the windows with. She doesn't look at him, but continues with what she was doing, and resumes cleaning as she...
Well now, there's an oxymoron for you. ::Mimics him:: "It's not vile and nasty, it's just about death." It would take someone like you to think that makes...
... unable to be properly angry when he's smiling:: If you MUST put it like that, yes. Necromancers DO tend to be obsessed with ugly things. They do things...
*Purses his lips and shakes his head* Most any spell can be useful if applied properly. What does it do? Some kind of healing obviously, but what does it do...
... matter how grievous, but for the rest of that person's life, the pain from the wounds can return at any time, without warning. The pain can't be soothed...
*Frowns for a moment, thinking* But say someone had a fatal wound, not so painful perhaps, but bleeding badly. He would die without help, but there is no one...
Some other form of healing would be better, like a tournaquet. But no, the pain isn't always severe. It exactly mimics the pain of the wound that was healed....
There are some wounds you can't bind, you know. Not that the spell couldn't be used viciously, to be sure. But even that might be properly applied, say to ...
... her hand:: If you want to learn the spell, why don't you just come out and say so? Instead you beat around the bush, trying to convince me it isn't a...
*Looks back at her again for a moment, then closes the book in his hand and reshelves it where he had found it* Because I wanted to know what it was first. And...
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