In his cloak Vale felt no more secure than if he had a legion of Spears poised in his direction "You had told me I would be able to find the incantation on the isle of Lucrecia. I had found a scroll but that of the first half!" the sorcerer bellowed at the cloaked Sidhe Fae. The figure shook his head not wanting to disturb his captor as he had been engaged in an iron circle filled with will power, something the queen herself would have trouble breaking from. He had answered the summons to show not expecting the spell caster to be so enraged as to trap his benevolent source of information.
A sigh could be heard from within the barrior "That is not how I informed you of this in any case." He paused letting the notion sink in. "What I had informed you of was the location of the first piece of the incantation, I am indeed appologetic that you misunderstood my words. Do you not know how cryptically we speak?" Vale asked hoping the price of information would be enough for the sorcerer to accept and let him go. His anticipation did not include setting fule to the flames as he had deducted this one to be somewhat competent.
A spell hit Vale in the chest incantations resounding throughout the room "You think my mind is impotant like the rest do you not?" He raged rhetorically, spittle flying from his mouth landing in various places. He produced an amulet holding it eye level and absorbing Vale into the silver and ruby crested circular shaped artifact, his form slowly faded into it his mind going dim with his own magic sustaining the spell. Knowing that his soul would shape the amulet he relaxed as only those with talent would see its true value, from the sorcerers actions the amulet would change from becoming nothing more than a rock in his eyes. He knew not when he awoke simply that he was, and that he was not under control... Therefore his contractor had failed, but what was this? He sensed a new life form had touched him, and it had currently been sleeping. He let his mind seep into the wearers dream sending a vision of a vast plain, he sat himself under a grandiose oak and waited for the consciousness to encounter him.
A sigh could be heard from within the barrior "That is not how I informed you of this in any case." He paused letting the notion sink in. "What I had informed you of was the location of the first piece of the incantation, I am indeed appologetic that you misunderstood my words. Do you not know how cryptically we speak?" Vale asked hoping the price of information would be enough for the sorcerer to accept and let him go. His anticipation did not include setting fule to the flames as he had deducted this one to be somewhat competent.
A spell hit Vale in the chest incantations resounding throughout the room "You think my mind is impotant like the rest do you not?" He raged rhetorically, spittle flying from his mouth landing in various places. He produced an amulet holding it eye level and absorbing Vale into the silver and ruby crested circular shaped artifact, his form slowly faded into it his mind going dim with his own magic sustaining the spell. Knowing that his soul would shape the amulet he relaxed as only those with talent would see its true value, from the sorcerers actions the amulet would change from becoming nothing more than a rock in his eyes. He knew not when he awoke simply that he was, and that he was not under control... Therefore his contractor had failed, but what was this? He sensed a new life form had touched him, and it had currently been sleeping. He let his mind seep into the wearers dream sending a vision of a vast plain, he sat himself under a grandiose oak and waited for the consciousness to encounter him.