The Tired Sorcerer

[Dante Ahti]

Dante leaned up againsed some frate, incredibly exhausted. He was forced to go around healing as many as he could, fix as many buildings as possible, basically do anything that his magic could do. And since he could do the basics of every single magic, this was a lot.

He had barely any experience in healing magic, only used to healing things like paper cuts. So the energy taken to do everything he wasnt used to was extremely tiring. He didnt mind though. Avaleur was his home. He would do his very best to help it.

He looked out at the harbor and it's emptiness. The sun was going down, and any boats would usually come in the morning. Dante sat alone in the harbor, listening to the waves as he dozed off againsed the boxes.

[zaleth]

(its against lol) Zaleth spotted the young boy dozing by the crates. He had an air of power around him, and Zaleth immediately knew he was a magic user of some kind. He walked over and nudged the boy awake.

'May I ask what you're doing?" Zaleth asked nicely, noticing the boy's expression as he got woken up was quite amusing.

[Dante Ahti]

(( I always get it mixed up, ohh dear... lol thank you for the correction, I will try to remember for next time! ))

Dante's eyes fluttered open, he smiled, chuckling slightly and sitting up a bit. "Sleeping, I suppose." he yawned. "This battle tires everyone, I suppose. I haven't seen you before, are you new to Avaleur?"

[zaleth]

Zaleth laughed. "That I am. And war only takes out of you what you let it. So, why are you so tired?"

[Dante Ahti]

"Well, I suppose I've pushed myself a bit too hard with my magic. Havent slept for a while, either, which doesnt help." he shrugged. "It's all for the better cause, though, I do not mind."

[zaleth]

Zaleth heard the part about magic and touched the young wizard on his forehead. He laughed a bit, then transferred a fair amount of magic into the boy, to refill his exhausted reserves. "You really should learn how to wield a blade of some sort. That butter knife won't do much against real opponents." He said, indicating Dante's knife.

[Dante Ahti]

"Thank you," he grinned, feeling slightly relieved. "I suppose I should learn to fight more, but I am very reliant on my magic. I'm aiming to be the worlds greatest sorcerer, actually. Personally, I feel that I have mastered my control over my magic. Though, in situations like this you are right. I'm trying to learn how to use a bow and arrow myself."

[Seth]

"See this is why everyone should just stick to traditional medicene rather than that hokey pokey light show you call magic." Seth laughs.
"Still saving others no matter what huh? You're going to get yourself killed again Dante. Then what's Walter going to do?" He says.
He carried his sketchbook like he always did. He walked up to Dante and handed him one of his drawings.
It was a very realistic picture of Dante sitting but with cartoon horns sticking out of his head and his tongue sticking out. Above him it says, 'My name's Dante and I'm lame.'

[Dante Ahti]

"First of all, I must say my friend you're drawing looks very good!" Dante smiled. Giving off a smirk, he added, "How am I lame, though? I am far from it, I think~"

[Seth]

Seth laughed.
"Thank you." He says. "It's a joke, no one else in this town is half as cool as you are. Who else would blast someone with a fire ball?" He gave Dante a friendly hug.
"I'm glad to see you're alive."

[Dante Ahti]

Dante hugged the boy back, "I'm glad to see you're doing well yourself! I havent had the chance to talk to you since I was ressurected, how have you been? Oh, how rude of me!" Dante laughed, looking at both Seth and Zaleth.

"Seth, this is Zaleth, he was helpful and gave me a bit of magic so I'm not as tired! Zaleth, this is one of my best friends, Seth." he introduced the two happily.

[zaleth]

Zaleth nodded at Seth respectfully, then turned back to Dante. "If you would like, I could give you some basic lessons, or get somebody else to. The Min have many different warriors that are skilled in their own ways. Why, I bet even you would have a fun time contesting against some of our battle mages!"

[Dante Ahti]

"Ahh, a battle againsed a mage specialized in battle? I bet I could fair good againsed that!" Dante grinned widely. "And thank you for the offer to learn how to fight, heck, I think everyone should really be trying to better themselves in a time like this."

[Seth]

(*Against Woman! It's AGAINST lol)

"Yeah." Seth agrees. "Battles against battle mages can get very intense. Dante if you're going to be the greatest sorcerer ever, you at least have to Master Battling with it. Ice spikes, small shields, and fire balls won't get the job done." Seth criticizes.
"But what do I know I'm just a 10 year magic veteran." He jokes.
"Just imagine. Casting a lightning storm while summoning a dark dragon all while casting a indestructible shield and surrounding yourself with a healing aura! You'd be unstoppable."

Seth thinks to himself for a moment.
"You know Namesiwa did give me a load of contacts...I bet I could talk around town and get an improved magic class. At least material and book wise. He also gave me a load of combs, he didn't like my hair this way for some reason."

[Dante Ahti]

(( God dammit, I screw it up each time ;3; I'll get it eventually! ))

"Haha, yeah, I know a lot more than just those things my friend!" Dante grinned widely. "Ahh, I really wish to know what Namesiwa had planned for me though. My job seemed easy enough. I'm trying to find out what else he intended."

[zaleth]

Zaleth was utterly confused now. Who had enough magical power to do all that and not die? Whoever this Namesiwa was he had to be strong.
"Namesiwa... I wish to meet and fight this mage. Where can I find him?" He asked the pair. After that, he caught a message on the wind. *We are nigh here. Twenty minutes, we sense you at harbor. Locka out* The wind whispered nicely. Locka had always been good at messages via wind.