The Blue spark of the first striking tingled in his hands, a wire of blue
light spiraled up the staff. The second strike cracked the stone at his
feet and the ends of the glowed without heat. The third thrust of his
hands never touched earth and he was travelling. His body was changing in
waves. Reconstructing. the blue wires of light danced between the staff
and the body of our hero and his the cells of his body revolted, reformed,
and realized his potential in body and mind. The will for the quest fell
away. The powerful kiss of the Staff, the blue wires of light which
coursed through his veins, which were a part of him, shrunk, hid, folded
themselves inside his skin and he landed, as if dropped from a cloud, into
the dust outside of the city of Varga. He knew what powers were his with
his first travelling, what powers the staff afforded and where those
powers ended.
He would first decide on his manner of dress, then he would be alone with
his intellect to discover what manner of injustice he was sent to Varga to
correct.
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