paradisalost | tenth rune

[Those patronizing Caritas this evening might find an elf sitting moodily at the bar, self-medicating with tumbler after tumbler of booze--largely scotch and rum. He's thinking about the course of his existence as it's so far gone in this place. The kiss with Vereesa. Her marriage proposal. The weird hair-petting thing with Alleria. And, of course, the kiss with Liadrin. All instances of contact that were directly influenced--forced--by the castle's whim. His already agitated expression darkens as he thinks over these events, and he grumbles, unaware of his open journal.]

Light damn this wretched place.

[A moment later, he realizes that the thing is open and speaks more directly into it.]

Some time ago, I was given a pupil to instruct. It seems that the boy in question was sent home. Thus, if any of you would like weapons training and are in need of a teacher, let me know. I have expertise in the majority of melee weapons, particularly the broadsword. My name is Koltira Deathweaver, for your reference.

[ooc: feel free to prod sir lineface X) ]

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You work with a witch, then.

....No. But a Witch did make me... I worked with a WH--Witch Hunter who was just a regular human.

[hmm ...] Witch hunting, eh. Biting the hand that feeds you? Or are you, like me, the product of an evil source?

Not all Witches are evil you know! It's the Mana that drives them insane in the first place.

We only hunt the ones trying to destroy everything. [ SO THERE. ]

Are you immune to this effect?

It's a bit different because I'm a Supporter... I get Mana from my Master through my collar. That's what connects us.

No danger of insanity, then.

Of course not!

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