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Nov. 8th, 2012 07:45 pmTo be so lost is a strange thing. I am adrift, unlocked and unmade it seems like. I am cast away from my world, lost to it, and in the wake of such, not sure where I should be, or what. I am a wizard, but what do I do when the gods I serve are far away, and the world I know is hidden to me. I do not know.
My magic is yet strong, but this world seems to bend it, to break my intent and purpose and make it somehow less. What do I do when even that which I know best revolts? I must find a way to adapt, for there are others here who need my help. I will not be left helpless and alone by my inability to act.
And I ever again will let another suffer when I can address it.
I am Magius the White, wizard of high sorcery, servant of Paladine, and I will stand against the darkness.
My magic is yet strong, but this world seems to bend it, to break my intent and purpose and make it somehow less. What do I do when even that which I know best revolts? I must find a way to adapt, for there are others here who need my help. I will not be left helpless and alone by my inability to act.
And I ever again will let another suffer when I can address it.
I am Magius the White, wizard of high sorcery, servant of Paladine, and I will stand against the darkness.