Without even the slightest fear in her heart and with a strong boldness on her tone, she proceeded to reply with. "I step on Dandelions."
The six foot tall earless woman, seems to have heard every word Mogranius said, despite her clearly different features.
And with a rough tone she proceeded to ask the two Ignites, well it's more like an order. "You two have to leave this place. It isn't for you to use as you please."
But to who is she talking to? It is not like either of them are paying attention, Eric is close to losing consciousness due to how drained out he's feeling, and Mogranius...
In nothing more but a blink, the women and the rest of the Calidum Lutum weren't able to see Mogranius, well Eric can't see him either.
No one knows where he is going with this odd enough... self introduction! But I think we are about to find out.
One of the Calidum Lutum growled and pointed his finger towards Mogranius who seems to be standing on his feet with his back against the cave wall and with one foot against it as well, tipping his hat downwards.
You would think that he wouldn't be able to find his hat after such an explosive battle but no!
Not sure of what to expect from this old goof, the woman turned to the young Eric, seeing him as a bit more responsible. A bit concerned, she proceeded to ask. "What is he doing? Is he sane?"
Eric however, is shook to blazing confusion, more than the rest of the people even though he knew Mogranius way longer than anyone else in this cave.
There is just too much to explain here, too little of what Eric knows and barely any energy on his body to hold a simple conversation. After a short thought, the best thing the young Electus could say is. "I don't know, don't move."
Mogranius however, started shedding a little light to his nonsense. "I'm Mogranius. Level Four Fire Wizard, fairly a time traveler and the eye candy in the group." Looking at his own nails through the introducing, as if his accomplishments were no big deal.
The old man proceeded to brag about a topic that screams for attention. "Used to mentor the previous Electus and now I'm mentoring the new one."
Finishing that little sentence, he's suddenly seen close to Eric, pointing at his head and assuring. "This is the Electus." It's odd how he got here in a second, considering being 15 feet away.
The lady changes her facial expression once hearing the word Electus, but not for the better.
She became even more grumpy, if you can believe that! With a rougher tone she proceeded to say. "One Electus long before you, separated this good continent to many countries. Every Electus lost our support ever since. Or would I say they lost the support from the Calidum Lutum. I have been here for about two hundred years."
Rather odd that she was revealing her personal information to people she wanted to kill a while ago. But it made it rather clear which race the men behind her belong too.
Hearing the words "200 Years", Mogranius suddenly turns less flirty and uses his common logic to process this situation. Rather interested, he asks. "Two Hundred years you say? That's exactly when I got teleported here by the Electus herself. Fair to say it was a spell gone wrong."
Not expecting such words from this Ignite but yet not surprised by it, she replied with ego as her motive. "Any Basic Electus wouldn't be nearly smart enough to handle teleportation powers, teleportation isn't about brute Fire."
Glaring at Eric, who's still lying on the ground. Letting silence stretch a few seconds, she stated with her tone firm. "Every Electus prefers war, suffering and power."
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ELECTUS - Book 1
FantasyFire... beautiful isn't it? It can burn, destroy, breach, but what if it's superiorly charged? Bestowed upon a human being at a rate that's incomparable even against the toughest Fire Blasters of history? Well... it becomes extraordinarily dangerous...