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Ongoing, First published Mar 19, 2012
"other Dokumailar class me as a sorcerer! You see wizards need wands and spells to use magic, and neither am I a magician who rely on objects such as scrolls, tomes and other trinkets of the sort.  All I need are my hands and mind, like the previous two however we sorcerers also have our faults.  We can only use magic as long as our hands are unharmed. If we push ourselves to use magic with a broken or pierced hand, we risk losing conciseness or death. As we don’t focus our magic through items it builds up inside of us: But magic is like a wild animal and can not be contained forever"
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