Where do you draw the line between a Sorcerer and a Martial Artist? It's easy. A Sorcerer thinks before he acts while a Martial artists follows their nature. What happens when a mindset of a Martial practitioner follows the arts of the arcane?
Well...
These words could be his very first in this new world he is in. Weylin is trapped inside a carriage-like vehicle with a few windows giving view to the outside. Dark sky, accompanied with heavy rains and to top it off, the carriage he is might be destroyed.
"Seems like lady misfortune finally got into my pants."
He forcibly opened the door to scan his surroundings. In one quick observation he concluded that this was not Orbis Terrarum. He came to this result simply because he could not feel the mana in the air but he could feel mana in his body. What's more, Weylin saw people in black surrounding him, wielding some sort of black wand and pointing it directly at him.
Orbis Terrarum is a world full of color, esoteric, and most of all; change.
What he saw right now is a dark world, with a dark sky, and a colorless landscape.
"PUT YOUR HANDS UP RIGHT NOW!!!"
Ordered by one of the men pointing their weapons at him. Uncertain of his body's condition and the setting he is in, Weylin swallowed his pride and surrendered. Putting his hands up in the air while his eyes stared daggers at his supposed enemies. A guard went up to him and began putting his hands behind then cuffing it firmly. He was soon taken to the back of another armored carriage, slightly taken back that it didn't need the aid of a horse, and its low constant growl.
"Where are you taking me?"
Weylin asked the driver.
"To where scums like you belong."
The driver responded. The carriage then growled and drove away to somewhere he apparently belonged. As this was happening, he looked at his attire. Weylin is wearing slim black pants and a white polo and a unique looking jacket. The jacket is a perfectly tailored fit for him. It has a smooth chalk stripe pattern which gives the suit a refined look. The 5 buttons of his double breasted jacket are all buttoned up with the exception of one, it gives the suit a bit of both worlds, casual and stylish.
He then looked at his reflection by the window.
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To summarize, He looks like the person he met earlier. Artifex to be specific. Except that he appears less tired and quite ordinary. Above average height, unkempt hair with bags under my eyes, including Weylin's signature dead eyes.
"Reincarnation? But that would mean I should have lost my memories. Ah, right. The transport stream."
[Querio Aquinas] or most commonly known as 'Spirit road', is widely used among astral entities like faeries, phantoms, etc. Meaning that if a person were to use it on himself, his soul would leave his body and transport to god knows where. 'Spirit road' has a flood of complex intricacies to even barely succeed and what has even more intricacies is to move the soul to another body.
