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by Nixs Author IconMail Icon
Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #947998
Can you make it through the Forest of Deceit? Use your wits to make it through.
This choice: Introduce yourself from afar  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

A friend perhaps?

    by: Nixs Author IconMail Icon
"Erm..hi there" You say as you slowly walk out from behind the trees, having your arms raised to show you are no threat to her.
         You Slowly walk from behind the outgrown and moss covered branches to show yourself to her fully, your tattered clothing lose on your body and your matted fur showing you've been running or at least something in the forest around you.

         She smiles and looks up at you, raising her hand to the bow which disapears, only to reapear in her hand. You note that an arrow is suddenly in place in her bow but the string not drawn back...yet. You look on in shock at that level of magic, being a begginer mage yourself it is quite the impressive feat to see someone of much greater calliber magic use it without any seeming strain on mind or body.

You bow down low, laying down on the floor before her with your arms stretched out far to either side, making it a bit more special to show your subservience as you figure it won't hurt to add a little more to the normal greeting.

She walks over to you and taps your shoulder with the bow, signalling that she has accepted you as subserviant to her.

"Arise unknown mage and tell me your name." She says as she steps back from you, her emerald cloak billowing in a sudden gust of chill wind that makes her look around.

You nod and rise slowly as the pointed tip of her bow remains close to your neck still.

"I am Nixs, a cindermage" You say with a soft voice, head down low and humble, your arms sweeping down to each side before you slowly make your way to an uprooted tree trunk and sit down, eyes on her as she sits down on the earth, forming a small seat as before.

She tries her hardest not to laugh at the mention of your rank which brings a begrudging look from you to her
"Sorry. Couldn't resist, what with that being the lowest rank of any mage and all. I appologise. So what brings you here Nixs, and more importantly what brings you here?"

You have the following choices:

1. I'd rather not say...

2. What's it to you?

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