originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
*Maya Sundaresh walks in front of the closed access point. Still feeling it's empty warmth of recent use. She drops a stone on the ground. A stone that encases a roiling, angry like group of shadows inside its opaque smooth ovalistic walls.*
[b]Im sorry my student. Im sorry I wasn't there to train you more. May the shadows bless your travels from here to wherever you must go. Protect yourself and come back when you can if it's ever possible.[/b]
English
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[b]a strange figure walks up to you. You cannot recognize him [/b] [i]Your student? [/i]
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[b]Indeed. He may have been old. But I still chose to teach him how to use his abilities with finesse. The same abilities thay he sold his soul for[/b]
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[i]He told me the story. The pain he felt. He said he was a master once. Is that true? [/i]
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[b]Maybe. But certainly not a shadow master without training. He was strong and knew instinctively quite a few things. But he was an unmolded [i]powerful[/i] shadow user. He just needed more training and I failed to do that. [/b]
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[i]Shame. He spoke of you in the final hours before he left. [/i]
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[b]Do I wanna know what he said?[/b]
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Edited by Royal Blade: 5/25/2016 12:29:39 PM[i]It was very positive. Nothing negative. He said that he regretted leaving and he wished you could teach him more. Said you were one of the more talented users of Shadows [/i]