#strangerdanger

Jmart (formerly, to my knowledge) being Teaholding, FabricRustles, and more. Timsasha can be smth like Strangerdanger or Maskedstranger. Gerryoliver as Skulls n’ Roses (guns n’ roses pun) or, i dont know, Sleepingsoul, Dreambook? im bad at this

(wait oh my god if anyone ships martin x mike crew, it could be called Sweaterweather)

(basiradaisy being, like, furrycop? /j)

Day 11 - Passion

Part Two:

Suspended.

After much investigation, it was determined that he was not responsible for the very outrageous situation there. However, even though he had helped resolve it he was still in possession of a forbidden runework material crafted on his person. He was sentenced to a harsh penalty and could not return until it was removed professionally.

Talthorn lies staring at the ceiling with all of his thoughts still running rampant in his head.  What he had seen sparked new fire inside of him! Witnessing the way that aspiring telemancer had opened her portal to what he could only fathom as a gateway across the world! It could have been an entirely different one, and he would not have known. It was wild and uncontrolled, but it was beautiful to him. Sitting up quickly, he gets up and swirls a cowl and cloak over his body making his way to the academy! 

He doubted that many would be away from his suspension quite yet, so he had to act now if he wanted any access to what he needed! Talthorn would go mad if he was completely cut off of his knowledge resources so close to breakthrough discoveries. He had to see what he could do with this arcane circle in his possession before it was erased away!

Delving back to the conjuring portal room, he glances around to see no one here. After a slow, long breath, Talthorn slips off his glove and with his memorized spell would begin to weave a portal with ease. His motions were fluid and flawless, and how his eyes danced at how all he saw in his mind was materializing before him! A grand flair to solidify the magical entry he had made to the first place he was able to think of. Suramar. 

The magi laughs at this and looks over the glistening image in front of him. Stepping through without fear, Talthorn finds himself in the city from distances away! The disorienting effect only lingered for a short time, and he closed the door he had opened. In absolute wonder of what he had done, he felt he had accomplished so much! If that was simple for him? What was to stop him from safely travelling farther? Or being able to do this for groups of people? 

"Well, what do we have here."

Talthorn turns his head to see a rather official looking member of society stand before him. A taller woman, in the most detailed robes he had ever seen! Long silken sashes with embroidered runes glistened in the night. Her long sky blue hair wrapped in complicated braid, she seemed to have a glint of violet in her eyes with that wand she used as a torch. A couple of hovering orbs swirl in pattern as it perpetually chasing each other. Her eyes seem fixed on the hand young man had done his runework.

"No one important ma'am. Pardon me!"

"Wait just a moment." her voice demanded him to remain in place. 

The young man swallows roughly, thinking that this was a very bad time to be caught by any sort of authority figure. Decided to make a break for it, he is only rewarded with a swift grounding of ice from the more experienced magic user. Walking up to him, she grabs at the paralyzed magi's hand and flips over to see his palm. Her eyes widen at the arcane circle still wavering in white light. 

"Did you do this?" she asks bluntly.

"What? This? No..." he tries to lie.

The woman hms and decides to speak more on it. "Oh. That is good. You'll have to tell me then. They are inconsistent with the moon phasing part of this rune."

Talthorn's words flow with pride. "Maybe for those that lack vision. The detailing in those is an improvement from the original design so it is more adaptable in ampl-..." he closes his mouth in a rather animated way with his lips pressing out. Oops.

She smirks a little. "Oh I see. And you are an expert in making....improvements on already advanced circles."

The young man smiles weakly. "Not....professionally. This one got me....in trouble recently."

"Ah, a student then. A -suspended- student. " she examines him a little more. "From the look of your robes, from Nar'thalas?"

Talthorn looks down with guilt.

"How long?" she asks letting go of his hand.

"....six moons."

"Sounds like a time for you to gather some work experience."

Talthorn looks up to the woman with surprise, but also interest. 

"How would you like to apprentice under me for that time, delinquent." she smirks slowly dismissing her ground effects.

He continues to stare at her in study. 

"You would call me Archmage Starsinger. And I could teach you more in this runework you have a gift for. Telemancy and time applications. Hands on experience. I am in need of a young back to do my heavy lifting per say. You seem like a plucky sort. Able to absorb concepts well, and I need a willing temporary assistant"

Talthorn's eyes widened. All he heard was practical application! Also, this would get him away from the heat of his very angry parents.

"Of course, you'll have to just leave your home behind for that time. All of your family and friends to pursue study abr-"

"YES!" he says and reaches over to take her hand this time. "Talthorn Syl'voran, at your service!"

"Excellent." she smiles with glinting intent in her eyes. "This way, apprentice. Let's see what we can make of you in your short time here."

Nothing would keep Talthorn away from his true love in knowledge. Passion for an understanding of the world knew no bounds.

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