#tf!azerik

Azerik rushes through the trees and underbrush in the direction he saw the hawk landing. His hair is messy from constantly runnjng his fingers through it in worry. Finally he breaks through the underbrush and into a small clearing.

"Ack- hi Azerik!"

*She opens the door, not as energetic as normal* "Yea?"

Azerik walks in with a full armload of sword. "Hey Mage. Looking good on those punches."

"Umm I'm Azerik. You are?" He furrows his brow furrows at the person.

@and-her-iron-parasite

Azerik comes in with one rapier in his holster (the one Mage and Flykra gave him) and one rapier in his hand. "Hey guys." His eyes land on Arden and linger for a moment.

Azerik walks in. He's frowning intensely at the notebook in his hands and doesn't notice Mage. He mutters to himself for a bit as he paces back and forth next to the shelf. "Okay, okay, I think I've got it." He stops and reaches a flat, open hand forward. A layer of crackling red and black energy spreads over his hand from his palm going up his arm and eventually over his whole body. Then he suddenly disappears. He reappears by a different bookshelf for a split second before disappearing again. He reappears and disappears about 4 more times and in 4 different places before appearing where he had been pointing his hand before. "Augh... Still makes me dizzy..." He looks up and finally spots Mage. "Oh! Hey Mage!"