John Miller
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“Miss Delfine, are you alright?” “I… I’m f-fine…brother-in-law” “The young miss is shaken up, please give her some time, she has been through a distressing experience.” “Is she injured? How about she rides with me on my horse? We'll be able to get back to the city faster this way.” “N-no I’m fine, I’ll just stay in the carriage…” The large battle Roland took place was over and the people that he had saved were talking. Their interactions were quite strange as the ones…-
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“What do you want? Stay back!” “I don’t think we will… Now, how about you make this easy for everyone and just come with us…” A large group of rough-looking individuals was surrounding a carriage. Two armored men were standing before the door to this carriage, their swords drawn and ready to defend whoever was inside. On top another two could be seen, holding longbows and ready to fire. Inside the carriage sat a young lady, her face filled with tears and an expression of uncertainty. She…
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“Something like that happened? It's astonishing how something so trivial could escalate to this point…” “Yes… I think that was the main reason…” Roland had continued his talk with his sister for quite some time. As Roland and Lucienne delved into their discussion, the atmosphere in the room became more relaxed. He found himself opening up more than he initially had planned and shared some details about his life in Albrook. Lucienne, in turn, shared stories of her own adventures at the…
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“T-that face… Could it really be you… but how? Professor Wayland is brother Roland?” A confused expression painted her features as she struggled to comprehend the revelation. Roland sighed heavily, somewhat relieved that he was able to reveal the truth but quite anxious about Lucienne’s reaction. He was not sure how he should continue this conversation but for now, he decided to feel it out. “Yes, Lucienne. It’s me, your older brother, I’m glad that you still remember my name…” He…
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“What do you think? The calculations should be correct but if you see that something is off, then tell me.” “You want to know what I think?” “Yes.” “Then… wouldn’t it be better if you just take an airship back if you need to return? I don’t feel comfortable with the other method, something could always go wrong. What if you end up inside a flock of wyverns or in the middle of the ocean?” “That’s why I’m asking you to go over my calculations, I’m sure we both won’t make…
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"What's aw this fuss aboot?" "It's the new Assistant Professor, Chief. He said he didn't want to be bothered. I reckon it ain't a guid idea to..." "A guid idea? Hae they forgotten who's the head honcho o' this Forge? Why'd ye numbskulls let this slip by? Ah step out for a couple o' weeks and this is whit Ah come back to?" "Chief, ye were gone for more than two months..." “Shut yer trap.” “Aye, Chief…” An old dwarf was berating one of the other Runesmiths present here. The old dwarf, known…
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‘Great… The moment I try to leave, I’ll probably be attacked by a bunch of assassins or ambushed by a mercenary group. Then if I actually manage to get back in one piece, Lucienne will be all alone and something might happen to her… I’ve been trying to contact Robert for weeks already and even Lucille isn’t responding… Just great…’ Roland wandered through the Institute halls as he returned from the visit to the Headmistress's office. His mind was a whirlwind of worries and uncertainties.…
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“Hurry up everyone! You’ve heard the Headmistress, we will be returning now!” A group of bewildered students and faculty members from the magical institute found themselves being hurried through the streets, escorted by knights who sternly pushed back any onlookers. Despite the curious stares of passersby, they swiftly pushed to the ship docks, where they wasted no time in boarding the waiting flying vessel. “Are all of the students here?” “Yes, everyone is accounted for, Professor…
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All seemed well as Roland spotted his sister nestled in a corner with her friends, indulging in some overpriced delicacies. Ernas on the other hand was a level above, sitting in something that resembled a private booth. It was hard to see from Roland’s current vintage point, but the man indulged in some fun with unknown women. Presumably, it was to fill the void left by Ulfine’s departure. While relief washed over him seeing everyone safe and sound, Roland couldn't shake the feeling that the ordeal was…
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The vines twisted and writhed around Roland, forming a protective barrier between him and Professor Fortuna. They seemed to emanate a soothing energy, countering the oppressive force that had been weighing him down moments before. Roland looked around in astonishment, unsure of where these vines had come from or how they were aiding him. Luckily, soon a small figure formed from within these vines and started speaking out. “Old hag, what do you think you are trying to do?” “Of course, it had to be…
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