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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