Mary Davis
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An hour had passed but the five young people still had yet to find additional senior acolytes who accepted their invitation to join their team. Some reasoned that they had already joined the people from their own world, but some were even worse for they had walked away even before they got closer to them, of course Klea was a different case, she managed to speak to some people but the moment she introduced the four young men from her team, the acolytes she had been talking to all suddenly made up excuses…
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From what Emery remembered, there should be a hundred acolytes in class 77, however, after counting, he found there were only eighty acolytes gathered in this courtyard, including himself and his four friends. The woman magus called everyone's attention and led the newly arrived senior acolytes toward the edge of a cliff, which had a stone platform that stretched toward an open edge, facing another similar-looking magical mountain with more waterfalls and flying flocks of birds in the distance. The open…
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Emery exited through the door and arrived at what seemed to be a living room. There wasn't much to see since it was empty, so he headed toward another door, which seemed to be the actual exit to this place. As he pushed open the door, The first thing that greeted him was a great set of stones that had overarching structure, heading toward a plaza where several people had already gathered. He looked to his left and right and saw several his house situated on cliffs and on the curvature of the hills;…
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"Morgana!" Emery shouted with his arm outstretched as his figure materialized into a bright decently-sized room that had two large windows, facing the blue sky outside. She was just a few meters in front of them, and then all of sudden a light beam hit him then next thing he knew, he was in this room. For a couple of seconds, he stared blankly at his surroundings before it finally registered to him what had just happened. He was back in the Magus Academy. Emery ignored the sharp buzzing sound in his…
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When Emery awoken, morning had already arrived. Emery groggily found himself to still be in the camp, outside of the abandoned house chained to a tree, before his blurred gaze fell on the knights breaking down the large tent and putting out the campfire, getting ready to leave. As his mind became clearer, the image of Morgana being pointed at by a sword flashed in his mind. He searched around however, there were no signs of her. Where was she? What happened to her? Unconsciously, he tried to stand up…
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Emery's Fey form specialty was speed and he was faster than Morgana in this form. So, when he shot forward to save Morgana, the old knight was surprised, making the old knight let go of Morgana and jump away. Emery didn't chase the old knight right away. Instead, he got on one knee and checked on Morgana who had returned to her human form. Emery could see her chest heaving up and down unevenly, making it known that she was still breathing but in great pain based on her suffering expression. He then…
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Dozens of knights surrounded Emery, they were closing in on him as Bagdemagus shouted, "Capture him men!" Emery had drawn his sword ready to fight. It appears he will not get the information he knew without a fight. But he knew from experience that each of these knights had extraordinary fighting skills, if he let them start coordinating with each other, the difficulty of the fight would increase many times harder. A moment later, Five of the knights from behind him advanced simultaneously.…
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Emery walked toward the camp where the rundown house was located without concealing him or anything of the sort. When his silhouette appeared, the knights sitting by the campfire immediately drew their swords, however, when the bright fire of the campfire lit his figure and the knights laid down their swords and asked why he was here. He answered that he would like to see the Knight of Anvil. They complied and one of the standing knights went in. A minute later, the old knight, his late father's…
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Inside the dark room, dimly lit by the flickering candle light, the two men, Padraig, the chief marauder of Crimson Fang and Sir Bagdemagus, the Knight of the Anvil, were sitting in front of a table across each other. The handless criminal seemed to slightly jump every time the old knight moved even though all the knight had done was adjust his chair while grunting and sighing at the same time. When the old knight placed his hands on the table, the other man shook, and grimly said, "Padraig, you know…
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The battle had finally ended and the knights were pulling the prisoners they had captured via a rope. Emery watched as more slumped prisoners walking behind the knights exited from inside the fort. In fact, some of them didn't look to be marauders, just peasants based on their linen garments, but Emery guessed this was how the world functioned, you'd have to stand by your decision and these people, had been unfortunately driven to desperation and became criminals in the eyes of justice. He then took a…
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