Ragnarok

Dimensional Binding

Meh I worked around it. Though I do have a question. Would it be possible to transport like a human through the book? (For a future idea)

Dimensional Binding

Cyrus grabbed the unique object that came through after reading the text written by Jo. It seemed like a glass pane set with some sort of crystal that projected light. He had seen similar things in the kings castle. Though they were much more rudimentary then this and only lasted for no more then a few minutes at a time. Useful for long distance communications between mages. This device though had several intrinsic lines running through it. It made a unique fixture of elements that made no sense to him. Shaking his head he took out a map of the known land of Einhal. It was a worn old map that was faded and stained from years of use. He put it on the book along with the weird alien pane and started to write. " My name is Cyrus Davidion Sinclair. Magus in m'lords royal strike team. Trained in the fire magics since I could walk and if I can't prove it where you are in fear of getting that fowl smelling liquid shot at me again. Tell me what I must do to prove it to you. I have never lied before in my life. I may have killed people. Slaughted innocent lives. But Lied... No I can't say I have. On that note. I have to move from my current position lest the enemy finds me." He glanced up from the book and took a look over at the pool of extinguisher fluids. The smell caused him to feel slightly nauseous so he could only imagine what it tasted like. Shaking the queasiness off, he stood and moved a further down the line still thinking that the enemy was looking for him and if he stayed in one spot would find him. When he ran a for a few minutes he stopped suddenly and dropped the book to the floor summoning his magics to him. The feeling of suppressed rage and anger fueling the burning flames. Three cloaked soldiers came from the trees. " Cyrus. We thought you were captured. Glad to see you alright. How did the mission go." The lead soldier's eyes moved to the book on the ground. " Is that the objective? And if so why did you not return straight to camp." Cyrus let his magic go and bent over to pick up the book, hiding it in the folds in his robes. " I interrogated the duke. He had the book moved when he heard we were coming for it. This book was just something he had that I picked up. An interesting read. And as for why I didn't come straight back to camp. The trackers were on my trail so I had to lose them." The lead soldier began to question Cyrus but was quickly cut off when Cyrus raised his hand. " Do not question me. Now begone lest you seek to bring them down on us all. They are near and I will return by daybreak tomorrow when they have been dealt with." The three nodded in unison before disappearing just as quickly as they came. Exhaling a sigh, Cyrus leaned back against a tree and took out the book. "That is called earth. One of the seven elements blessed on Einhal and it's magics. It is the land in which we step and farm upon. The green stuff is called grass. It is the symbol of summer in some places, and in others it covers rolling fields in which horses, cows, and sheep graze without a worry in the world. I may seem odd to you. But you seem odd to me. You have never heard of the land in which all living things rest and live on, even the birds of the sky. You say you live in the clouds on a platform, and you give me an alien tablet that seems to use crystals and light more efficiently then event the top seers in the capital can. So once more. You are the odd one to me.

Dimensional Binding

It is not a word And I understand that type of friendship. Also spicy fudge seems like a terrible idea. Like...fudge is supposed to be sweet. Not spicy

Flames of War ( Rystelle x Ragnarok)

Ragna always was an observant one. So when Lydia went through a quick phase of emotions in just a heartbeat at the mention of Jezebel he knew he said the wrong thing but rather then go back on it he merely played it out the same way Lydia did. Simply offering up a smile he nodded at her question. 'They are both perfect, and have both cared for me differently...Why couldn't I have been born a true demon so I wasn't plagued with these human emotions.' His emotions and focus turned inward as they moved through the land. They silence that dominated the first part of their trip continued. The diverse and green forest turned into a gnarled hardwoods and thorny bushes as a seemless transition between the two lands that almost seemed like magic in itself. Just after the transition the road forked. One going north, and another going south. Ragna stopped at the split and looked down at Lydia. " Are you sure. I may be socially inept but I know the mention of Jez put you in an uneasy moment. So if you want we can just head north to the king. I don't want to make you do something you don't want to do. You should know that."

Dimensional Binding

Yeah. Nice and warm now xD

Dimensional Binding

I've discovered why I hate snow. Again. Sorry for the lack of response. Power went out cause of a lovely storm and it just came back on today.

Flames of War ( Rystelle x Ragnarok)

He smiled and gave her a wink. " Who says I don't like to to torture?" He chuckled before continuing. " No. I never found it appealing so I left that sort of thing to the person who is now leading my armies." He sighed before thinking about where to go. " We continue on this road, hopefully get into the demon lands without an issue. Then we take the road south till we hit the forest. My manor is on the edge. From there we can take a horse straight to the capital, hopefully with out issue." He gave her a smile at the plan before continuing forward. " Also I'm sorry if I do or say anything that might make matters worse. But when we reach my manor, I am nothing to you but an escort, If Jezebel found out about you now, she would probably rip us both apart." He shuddered slightly at the thought of his succubus using her claws to defile him before gutting him and leaving his insides to pool out. His mind also flashed back to the dream of Lydia trapped in the great hall back in the dwarven outpost. Neither thought appealed to him but he couldn't get the images out of his head.

Dimensional Binding

When Jo used the extinguisher, Cyrus felt the slight waver in his magic's foothold but he just put forth more to maintain it. A second later he found out what the cause was. A weird white substance that seemed to stick all over the ground and release a pungent odor. Then her words came in. A breif scrawl holding none of their previous girlishness, rather just a vague sense of fear. He chuckled and made the flame turn into a serpent that bared it's fangs at the girl before he called it back. Rather then going through the book, Cyrus' magic simply disappeared from Jo's world. With a smile he began to write. "*That was magic. My magic. Nothing more, Nothing less. *" He did slow, deliberate lines, enjoying the feeling of being right. He dipped his quill back in the inkwell and tapped on the edge of the page for a second before continuing. "* I have a hypothesis. This book is merely a gateway. For our words and our actions. It is what allowed me to use my magic where ever you are..and for you to spray....whatever this foul smelling viscous liquid/solid is, into my world. I have never been one on the occult but...*" He scooped up some dirt and grass from his new spot away from the extinguisher fluids and put it into the book. Like he thought it disappeared, forming on the other side. Cyrus began writing again just below where he put the dirt to make his point. "* This is the land that we live on. Do not call me a child, or stupid, or even this 'roleplayer'. I am a magus. I use magic. And I LIVE IN EINHAL.*" He capitalized the last bit and underlined it to show his obvious frustration, and rather then using magic again, he settled for writing aggressively. "* I know not who you are, where you live, or even where this book of your's came from. All I know is what I have observed. *" He drew a line to signify he was done before putting the book into the folds of his cloak and looking at the white mass that was sprayed across the ground.

Flames of War ( Rystelle x Ragnarok)

Ragna took her hand in his and gave it a light, reassuring squeeze. " If you ran, you would regret it till the end of your days. And I feel that would do more harm then good. No. I was just being over worried. You are allowed to make your own decisions. Besides, I can't stop you." He gave her a smile and leaned down to kiss her cheek again. " It's true. They are rather chaotic, but I am sure they would not follow you across the world. The demons have a weak foothold here as is. If they sent any force away from their lands. Like they did in termina. It would result in losing territory. I believe the Termina assault we lost territory to the angels. I digress, Though if you do want me to feel better. May we make a detour to stop at my lands? I'd feel safer with armor again. " It was true that he was worried about her. He made an oath to protect her and if she died he would feel the pain a thousand times over. But it was more then that and Ragna knew it. She was the first person to actually care for him, and she was the first person he truly cared for. Though somewhere inside he knew that he shouldn't get attached lest the king made him kill her. With a sigh he shook his head. "I'm sorry for worrying. It's just I don't trust the king at all. Whatever his agenda. It won't be healthy for anyone."

Flames of War ( Rystelle x Ragnarok)

Ragna chuckled as she did her 'I knew it' voice, but it quickly faded when she yelled at him to get down which he obliged. Seconds later thousands of bats burst forth from the cave scurrying all around the two of them for a few seconds before moving on to hunt before the sun rose. Standing up, he brushed his clothes off and stuck his tongue out at her. " Yeah yeah." He mumbled till she turned back and smiled at him, which he returned. They traveled for a good portion of the evening till they came back to the rivers edge. Ragna was busy staring at the river when Lydia's voice broke the relative silence. " Umm...I would say about three or four days. Because we spent most of the day in the mineshaft, traveling it is hard to tell. We could still be a weeks distance away. It also depends on how fast we go. Or how slow." He said the last part with a wink before laughing under his breath. Shortly he fell silent again. "You know we don't have to do this. You can just run away. Get on a boat and sail to a distant land. If you truly fear for your life. There is very little I can do against the power the demon king possesses."