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Sure. But if the consequence is the death of your character, would you do it?
magically caused anti-magic being fixed with more magic is wonderfully recursive.


Everything has an opposite. If fire has water then Magic in its base form of Mana would have Anti Magic as its opposite. But unlike fire and water; these 2 "elements" are week to each other. Anti Magic = Magic. Fire<water<lightning<earth etc.

MKaybe if we find a magic hammer we can just hit it until it starts working again?

That, or call mystic support. Are there any payphones in the dungeon, or will we need mobile phones to make calls?


It wouldnt be that simple or easy. It may take all your mana for years or even a life or 2. Anti Magic is no joke just like Magic is a force to be reckoned with. Just image what someone could do with a spell book full of anti magic skills in a world ran by magic...
I'd expect those places would also have an eerie, empty atmosphere which would also have the characters uncomfortably on edge?


Yup. These areas would mostly be deprived of life. No trees no grass, no birds. Eerie and filled with death.

So anti-magic zones?


Not necessarily. One would still be able to cast magic spells however it would take a longer charge time and it will be slightly weakened. But fear not. If magic caused the anti-magic zone then magic can fix it.
So out of combat but still exploring a potentially dangerous area, the characters wouldn't recover MP since they'd be too 'on guard' to relax and recover?


My thoughts exactly. Or you may come across an area that has been completely drained of Mana by some sort of magic. Those types of places are hard to recover in too.
The king patiently waited for the arrival of the rest of his guests. One by one they were each escorted to the meeting room. The last to enter, a young girl claiming herself to be a princess. The King waited 15 minutes after her entrance to begin his meeting. With a simple wave of his hand, the attendants, servers, and violinists all left the room. Gunthrum was the only one to remain, standing silently on the Kings left side waiting for an order. The mood of the room suddenly changed to a more deathly-serious tone. The King showed a welcoming smile before he began to speak. "Oi oi. Seems like this is everyone. Well, thank you all for joining us here in the castle. For those I haven't met yet, I am the King of Meteora Kingdom, L'eonard Aldvin. I assume that all of you have chosen to come here for whatever reasons, the goal will be the same." The King snapped his fingers never taking his eyes off his guests. Gunthrum placed a mat on the table. The map had been altered by some form of magic and thusly a more detailed map projected from the paper into the air itself. "This is a map of the area outside the city. About a week ago, a dark cloud appeared here shooting a bolt into the ground." The king pointed to the map and it instantly was marked with an X. "I figured that it must have been some sort of dungeon. So I sent my Champion to investigate."

Up until now the Kings voice was happy and cheerful. Now it began to change into a more worrisome tone. "He has yet to return. I fear that something has happened inside the dungeon. Even worse, Meteora's enemies linger on the border. If they were to find out about the Champions absence they will surely attack the capital." The King stood walking over to a bag in the corner. This was the first time the King looked away from his guests. He returned, dropping the bag on the table. The sound of thousands of coins smacking together could be heard. I have 20,000 gold here for anyone that returns alive with my champion.
The treasure you find inside is yours to keep.
The knight Sampson began to speak. "My King, why have you summoned me here? Their adventures look skilled enough to take on this mission." True, however, I have a different mission for you and Jack. Jack is from the college of knowledge and will be a great help while moving through the dungeon. However hes just a boy. You will protect him Sampson.
If you happen to reach the end and extract the artifact, there will be a bonus for bringing it back."


The King moved to the door opening it up. Now if there are any questions please follow me and id be happy to answer them on the way out. Im afraid time is of the essence." The King exited the room first, followed by Gunthrum, Jack and lastly Sampson. The King was heading towards the Castle entrance where another platoon of Apostle Knights waited to escort the group across the plain and to the dungeon itself.
@Pseudo Stygian MP will replinish roughly the same 10 points each post. The only time it will drain is in combat. Outside of combat it instantly regenerates unless your in an area with low MP recovery.
@Cerces22

Go ahead and post a CS. Theres still 2 more slots open.
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Alright, everybody, the IC is up and ready. Looking forward to seeing how this thing goes.
1 Week Earlier


It was another prosperous day in the Kingdom of Meteora. In Meteora City, the fishermen were sailing in out of the port like usual, the merchants business was thriving with customers from all over the kingdom. Apostle Knights did their rounds throughout the city district making sure crime was cut to a minimum. The birds chirped and the people moved about like any other day. But this was no normal day. Outside, on the city limits, a dark cloud appeared. Huge gusts of wind and loud shouts of thunder hit Meteora City like a typhoon. This even gathered the attention of all the townsfolk including King Aldvin himself. Looking out from the terrace of a castle tower, he could see one single bolt of lightning stretching down from the cloud. The lighting itself was a twisted black color. Instead of exploding on contact or incinerating the area in flame, the dark bolt began to change the area around it from what the king could see. And just as suddenly as it appeared, the cloud dissipated leaving nothing behind but shock from the citizens below. Immediately the horn sounded, which declared a state of emergency for the city. Instead of going into a panic, the city people begin to orderly shut down shop and return home.

At the Castle, the King gathered his Champion and his generals. King Aldvin: "Settle down everyone. I don't think this was an attack or some sort of spell to spy on us. This was nothing more than Worlds Magic. ". Immediately the generals began bickering amongst themselves. Not many have heard of Worlds Magic let alone seen it first hand. King Aldvin:
Calm yourselves. For those that don't know, worlds magic is magic used by the planet Agartha itself. It can recreate the environment and change the geographical structure of an entire plain."
The Kings' voice was serious and harsh. The generals looked in Awe. "Over the years the Mages from the WAA have tried to understand and list the spells as best as they could." The king pulled out a book from his pocket. It was a small handbook with a leather case, inside the words were written with red ink. "This was my Fathers WAA handbook. He was around for a great many things. Captain Sampson: "My King, what spell do you think this world has cast?" King Aldvin "Ahh, good question.
I researched a bit before I summoned you all here. I believe it was the infamous spell that has been seen in nearly 40 years,
Dungeon Sprawl." Everyone in the room let out gasps and began bickering once again amongst themselves. Some were frightened, some were excited. The king waved his hand issuing them all to go silent. "I will be sending in my Champion and a platoon of 15 Apostle Knights. Go find out what has happened and report back."


2 Days Ago


The city has gone back to normal. The events of a few days ago now a distant memory. There was still, however, unrest in the castle. The King has not heard a word from his champion. He walks through the halls of his castle until finally reaching his head steward. King Aldvin: Have you checked on those items for me? Gunthrum: "Yes my King. The treasury itself has around 20000 gold it can lend out at this moment. The Tower has dispatched an emissary yesterday sir, due to arrive tomorrow. The Supreme Commander of WAA also answered your call. What should I tell him?" This news was good for the king.
King Aldvin: Tell them this;"Dearest Adventurer if you seek power and gold then come to the Meteora kingdom. Your destiny awaits your there alongside your wildest fantasy."


Today


The King waited in a small room inside the castle. A table placed perfectly in the center of the table with roughly 10 chairs around the table. The walls were decorated with paintings and murals from across the kingdom.
In the background, a man played the violin elegantly making the mood of the room tranquil and at ease. The King himself sat at what would be the head of the table. One by one as his honored guests arrived they would be greeted by the steward Gunthrum, an elderly man though tall and well built, gray hairs surround his head and face. They would then be escorted to the room with the King. 2 Guests had already arrived. A knight clad in armor with a blue scarf around his neck. Anyone who had visited the city occasionally would know this man to be none other than Sampson Ubecha. The other, a small boy with white hair and glasses. His obvious look you could tell he wasn't from here or anywhere nearby. The small group waited for the rest to arrive as servants brought out food and snacks to pass the time.
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