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Most magic claimed by warrior mages was quite quick and impermanent - gouts of flame, flashes of light, perhaps brief bouts of confusion. It was all designed for combat, mostly for inflicting damage. This warrior mage's name was Clancy, and he dreamed of taking down his first ogre! When he found Gerkka, she did not notice him at first. So his first attack packed quite the punch, and left a terrible burn on her shoulder! She screamed in pain and whirled around, her eyes landing on the upstart mage. "Alverton's tired of you, ogress," he said somberly, forming a ball of magic in his hands. "I'm afraid your road ends here." Rage entered her heart once again. All she'd ever done was leave the village - Alverton alone! She surged to her feet, and cried out the same: "Leave alone!" "I'm afraid I can't do that," said Clancy. "The village isn't safe with you with you around." He let his mystic missile go flying, and Gerkka narrowly dodged it. This man seemed smart, and powerful - she could try to get away, but surely he'd follow. She knew she wasn't very hard to track.
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