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Adrian did as instructed, observing the room. It didn't look much different than any other prison's, in their opinion.
Adrian walked out, glancing at some of the other inmates as they followed the guard.
Sebastian didn't move. However, the ground around him was glowing a faint white, and he switched to a banishment spell. Since he wasn't a necromancer and the zombie wasn't a spirit he wasn't sure if it would work, but he could try.
"I suppose I'll go." Adrian said. After all, they were the ones that complained about the doctor being late.
This was interesting, he wasn't expecting the zombie to stop. Sebastian maintained eye contact with them, starting to speak louder.
Sebastian never expected anything like this this morning, when he decided to just go out for a nice walk. While Elaine was talking to the thing, he stood there, muttering in a dead language under his breath. He didn't doubt the dragon's ability to take on the ax-wielding undead, but if need be he was ready to conjure spirits as something akin to a defense wall.
Still on edge, bringing out the knife in one hand just in case, Trill kept petting the cat.
Once dismissed, Sebastian took a route different from his normal one, instead going to the library. He wanted to find occult texts and dictionaries and manuals on spirits - Things he considered asking Vlad for, but figured they would probably be in here.
Walking into the room, he judged the atmosphere before carefully bringing his blindfold to his neck, leaving it there to rest. While he was very on edge because of this, glancing around constantly, he started looking for some books. He didn't find many, nearly anywhere near what he was hoping for, but a basic manual on certain spirits. Though it would probably be review for the shaman, he decided to sit down and read it anyway. Maybe tomorrow he would finally try to talk to some of the lingering spirits here.
Walking into the room, he judged the atmosphere before carefully bringing his blindfold to his neck, leaving it there to rest. While he was very on edge because of this, glancing around constantly, he started looking for some books. He didn't find many, nearly anywhere near what he was hoping for, but a basic manual on certain spirits. Though it would probably be review for the shaman, he decided to sit down and read it anyway. Maybe tomorrow he would finally try to talk to some of the lingering spirits here.
Sebastian moved back quickly, giving Elaine more room. If even just by a single digit, at least it was warmer where he moved he thought as he pulled down his sleeves.
It was his students' month off, meaning that it was also Zala's month off, in a way. He never had any time to waste, in all the time he had been around, always someone needed his services. He went off to town, in a market he frequented when he could. It was nice, he knew everyone there - And the ones he knew not the names of, their faces held a familiarity of their parents or grandparents. As he walked around, he exchanged polite words with others.
It was his students' month off, meaning that it was also Zala's month off, in a way. He never had any time to waste, in all the time he had been around, always someone needed his services. He went off to town, in a market he frequented when he could. It was nice, he knew everyone there - And the ones he knew not the names of, their faces held a familiarity of their parents or grandparents. As he walked around, he exchanged polite words with others.
Trill decided that if it was going to bite him, oh well. It's not like rabies or anything could affect him, anyway. He reached down, cautiously touching the cat.
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