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((Ta ta, metagaming)
Seeing this, Jaquel simply reaches out, the orb dissolving as it approaches his hand. "Yo, demon. You've probably heard of me. The world's only anti-mage. Get out of this fellow's body, or I'm giving you a big ol' hug, 'kay?"
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((Ta ta, metagaming)Seeing this, Jaquel simply reaches out, the orb dissolving as it approaches his hand. "Yo, demon. You've probably heard of me. The world's only anti-mage. Get out of this fellow's body, or I'm giving you a big ol' hug, 'kay?"


He continues to retaliate, throwing whatever spells he has at the both of them with his left hand."Ngh...this..isn't me...please...you gotta..set my heart free.." He struggles to say.
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He continues to retaliate, throwing whatever spells he has at the both of them with his left hand."Ngh...this..isn't me...please...you gotta..set my heart free.." He struggles to say.


Sighing, Jaquel leans down, and hugs the stranger, his anti-magic completely destroying the demon, or at least banishing it. Depends on whether the demon flees the dude's body on time. Jaquel, however, really doesn't care about the lives of demons, and he stands up. "I'll take a free beer for saving the building." The barkeep doesn't even complain, as he pours Jaquel a beer.
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Sighing, Jaquel leans down, and hugs the stranger, his anti-magic completely destroying the demon, or at least banishing it. Depends on whether the demon flees the dude's body on time. Jaquel, however, really doesn't care about the lives of demons, and he stands up. "I'll take a free beer for saving the building." The barkeep doesn't even complain, as he pours Jaquel a beer.


After Jaquel has done so, Michael is simply lying there, the light in his eyes dull from having been drained of so much energy. The mark on his right hand stays, appearing to be irremovable. He's simply staring at the ceiling, lightly breathing, clarifying that he's still alive. "...."
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Ignoring the fool, Jaquel stands, finishing his beer, and moves to his room. "I'm going to sleep. The rest of you can do whatever you want."
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Well into the night, Michael awakens, his eyes slowly opening. He feels a strong amount of pain coming from his right wrist and when he checks it, he sees that it's swollen and broken. The events of what happened not very long come creeping back into his mind, and he's ashamed of what could have happened if Jaquel hadn't been there. "...I need to get this dragon under control..." He mutters to himself as he steps outside the tavern to get some fresh air, the cool night wind doing wonders for his aching body and swollen wrist. "Ugh..gods, did he really have to break my wrist...No matter. I'll patch it up later.." He complains to himself as he wanders the town of Rondorio, the place seeming to be such a ghost town at night.
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