by Langland, J.
Multimastery is the science of combing multiple disciplines into a single effect. The use of Multimastery allows a practitioner to produce a single effect that draws on parts of multiple disciplines that the user already knows. The limits of Multimastery are few, the possibilities limited only by the animage's cleverness and imagination, and willpower.
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Object Mastery
Object Mastery is the science of attaching mana and animus to inanimate objects. It is actually a rather tricky discipline since inanimate objects have no animus and usually little mana. In general, this task is made easier if the objects to undergo the effects of this discipline are of the finest construction possible.
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Prescience Mastery
Prescience Mastery is the study of the unknown. It is an outgrowth of Clairomastery focusing on seeing into other places and events unknown to the user.
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Pyromastery
Pyromastery is the study of the element of Fire in its aspects of fire, light, and heat.
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Spatiomastery
Spatiomastery is the study of space and the various dimensions. In its simplest form, it allows the user to have a very good sense of direction. At higher levels the user can literally slip through space in ways beyond those of normal translational motion by creating folds in the fabric of reality.
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Summastery
Summastery is the discipline of summoning creatures or beings from afar. It usually requires some form of Link
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Telemastery
Perhaps the most well-known and feared of all disciplines by outsiders, Telemastery is the science of the mind. It is the discipline that allows skilled animages to read the very minds of other individuals.
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Temporamastery
Temporamastery is the manipulation of time and an individual's perception of time. Actually, since time itself is extremely hard to manipulate, it is often the perception that is easier to affect. It is also a hard discipline to learn, as very few masters still exist. Only the Time Warriors were ever true masters and they seem to have all died. Thus, learning this skill can be difficult.
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This discipline does not exist. Despite rumors, there is no 21stdiscipline, and if it did exist it would most likely be illegal wherever you are reading this. So don't worry about it.
This discipline does not exist. There is no such discipline. The rumors are completely unfounded and made up by students in their dorms. Such a discipline is simply not physically possible for the mind of an animage to perform. Even if it did exist, it is currently illegal in almost every country known. Such a discipline would also be a gross violation of the Animage Code of Ethics.
If such a discipline existed, which it doesn't, it would be almost impossible to learn. No individual could learn it on his or her own. For another animage to teach such a discipline is generally considered a capital crime in many countries. Since this discipline doesn't exist, finding an instructor is next to impossible, even illegally, since, obviously, no one knows it.
Theoretically speaking of course, if such a discipline could be learned (which it cannot, since it doesn't actually exist) it would require an extreme proficiency in Telemastery and Link Master for this discipline to make any sense.
Animage Schools
Learning Animagic
Animagic, actually a very old term predating modern wizardry, is what a few animages still like to call their craft. It is an extremely demanding craft, much more fundamental than 'prepackaged' wizardry, more scientific than the grunts, wails, and drug-induced hallucinations of the druids, and much more immediate than the ritualized clerical rigmarole.
How does the aspiring student of this day learn Animagic in this time when animages are in disrepute? This is a difficult question. Like wizardry and religion, Animagic can't be picked up simply on the side, at least not easily. Someone must teach it to the novice. Now, fortunately, almost anyone with the required knowledge, cleverness, strength of will, and fortitude can pick up some Animagic from a willing tutor. However, true mastery requires intense discipline and long study (and talent).
If the novice wishes to specialize in one of the standard sub professions, such as Healing, Seeing, Summoning, Elementalism or Mentalism, then he or she need only seek out the infrequent, but certainly present, schools in such and pass the entrance requirements to learn. If one prefers a more liberal approach and a broader background, then one must seek out a local master or a wandering animage who would be willing to pass on knowledge. In fact, for true liberality, one would probably need to seek out several such masters.
Can Animagic be picked up on one's own? Not from scratch, no. The basics, at least, must be taught by someone. Eventually, however, many animages may teach themselves in disciplines they already know.
Schools
The most common of all animage schools are the Healer's Guilds. Anyone with the aptitude and the proper attitude can generally gain admittance, although this may vary from school to school. However, it is critical to note that it is extremely seldom that any individual that is less than completely ethical accepted, and most schools have rigorous testing methodologies to assure this. The reason is simple, those who can heal with their mind, can also harm. Further, the discipline of Cell Mastery is generally a closely guarded secret of the Healer's Guilds. Thus, the only practical way to learn this discipline is by studying at a Healer's School, which limits knowledge of this discipline to screened individuals.
Perhaps the next most commonly found animage is the Seer. While there are some seer schools, often times a local seer can teach as much as a big school. Whether a student will be accepted by the school or an individual seer depends completely on what the seer or school 'Sees' in the student and his or her own personal attitudes.
Elementalist schools are sometimes hard to locate, as Elementalists are often overshadowed in their community by the elemental wizards. However, animage Elementalists have the advantage of working with all the elements and not just one.
Summoners are also a difficult lot to track down. This is largely because the wizardly engineering discipline of Conjury is much safer at high level than animage summoning, even if a bit less versatile. Often times, Summoners work on small-scale efforts, due to the very real danger in powerful summonings. Of course, if you want someone to break a binding or a link, Summoners are generally your only recourse.
Mentalists and their schools go by many different names and will either stick out like a sore thumb in any community or will be noticeably absent. Common names are School of Mental Science, Temple of the Mind, School of Psychology, Psychiatric Clinic, etc., etc. The novice entering these schools had best be prepared to have his or her soul examined down to the core. If the school decides to accept a student, it will only be after thorough mental examination of all motives. Unfortunately, one cannot report that all schools only accept the purist of motives.
Chapter 65
“This is disturbing.” Sir Talarius stated standing over a recently used fire pit.
“What is?” Barabus asked the knight.
“This was not a normal fire.”
Barabus crouched down near the ring of stones, swiped one of the charred logs in the pit with his index finger and sniffed the char residue. “It seems rather mundane to me.”
“Looks, but is not.” Talarius stated in his typically emphatic manner. “There is another stench in the air, barely detectable, that of sulfur and brimstone. Talarius wiped his own ungloved right hand on a small towel at his belt. “There is also a strong mana residue in the vicinity.”
Barabus shook his head. Talarius was riding point, scouting the way forward for the Rod. Barabus and the Rod had found him halted and dismounted examining what appeared to be the campsite of other travelers.
“And what do you infer?” Barabus asked. He could detect nothing himself, but the Knight was generally infallible in such declarations.
“A gateway.” Talarius surveyed the former campsite. “Note there are no pentacles, no pentagrams, no runes.” He swept his hand around the small clearing. “Simply a fire pit. Something, some fiend, opened a portal to the Abyss here.” Talarius moved about the clearing, peering intently for more clues.
“An exit? But why?” Barabus asked. “Did they detect us following them and try to escape back to the Abyss? That doesn’t make sense.”
“It doesn’t. For several reasons.” Talarius stated without even looking up. “First, why would demons make a camp? Suddenly realize we were following them and then flee back to the Abyss after all the trouble and commotion they made getting here.” He shook his head.
“As to the camp, they had humans with them: wizards and or sacrifices, perhaps the humans needed to rest and the demons took time to survey the area and discovered us.” Barabus reasoned.
“A fair point on the wizards with the demons; however I doubt they’d flee after getting here. No, I am thinking they brought in reinforcements.”
“Reinforcements?” Barabus echoed.
“Yes…” Talarius had stopped near the far edge of the clearing with his back to Barabus, slowly moving his head around, perhaps sniffing? Barabus couldn’t tell. “Hmm…” He paused and turned with a troubled look upon his face.
“Yes, they had to of course know that Verigas would alert us. What they most likely did not count on was the speed with which the Rod was able to respond. Early this morning they realized that we would be upon them sooner than expected, and so called for reinforcements.” Talarius was twisting his head around.
“Is there something else?” Barabus was puzzled by the knight’s current behavior.
“Yes, there has been deception here.”
“Deception?” Barabus asked puzzled.
“Yes, I can sense that some form of truth hiding, cloaking or deceptive magic of a fairly high order in this area. It’s very faint, but for me to still be able to sense it, it couldn’t be more than a few hours old.”
“But it’s over there, not near the firepit?” Barabus asked.
“Correct.”
“Do you think it’s tied to the demons?” Barabus asked the knight.
Talarius shook his head in puzzlement, “Demons are masters of lies and deceptive truths, as well as illusions, but they generally don’t use cloaking spells. They revel in the fright they cause others.” He walked back over to Barabus.
“True,” Talarius continued, “There are wizards that will employ cloaked sprites and imps to spy for them; however that doesn’t make much sense here.” Talarius put his gloves back on. “In the forest, at night, all alone, why would a wizard waste magic cloaking a lower level demon in their own camp?”
Barabus thought for a bit as the two remained silent. “Could they have cloaked the sprites at this location, which is what you are detecting and then sent them back to spy on us?”
The knight looked startled for a moment and then gave Barabus a tight-lipped grin of approval. “You are good, Arch-Vicar; you have a talent for ferretting out the wiles of darkness, as I’ve long believed. It’s why I always enjoy serving with you. We think alike!”
Barabus simply nodded at the compliment. Despite the fact that it was not a comparison he could agree with. “I will have the chaplains scry the entire Rod and the trail before, after and alongside. If there are invisible demons spying on us, we shall find them.”
“And I shall eliminate them.” Talarius nodded in agreement.
Chapter 66
"Are you sure that," Exador looked pointedly at Ramses' clothing, "is such a good idea?" The two were walking down the hall from Exador's quarters, towards those he had prepared for his ally.
Ramses looked at him. "As I recall, it was your idea that I should get more actively involved. Should actually be present in Freehold in the event someone else tries to get the book?"
"Yes," Exador said patiently, "but do you have to wear that attire?" Ramses had changed from his previous pharaoh-ware to a completely different uniform. He'd also readjusted his height to just under seven feet, and shifted his pigmentation to a more Caucasian golden tan. His current uniform was composed of black leather straps wrapped tightly around his legs, arms, chest and midsection.
The straps were finely spaced as to appear to be a single unified garment. A gold belt held a short dark purple sash over the groin area, which was encased in black leather briefs that melded into the straps. Protruding black shoulder pads or guards that, remarkably, did not interfere with movement jutted from his shoulders.
The pads also stretched down to provide black metal armor to the chest region. Gold belts, crossing over his heart with a large purple gem buckle with straps going under ribcage and up the back, appeared to hold the pads in place. From experience, Exador knew they were strapped on much more securely in other locations. A black leather bandanna wrapped Ramses forehead, pulling his hair out of the way. Slung across his back were two large katanas, crossed at opposing angles for quick overhead draws by either hand.
"I always wear this attire when I am in Astlan." Ramses stated succinctly.
"But what if someone recognizes it?" Exador asked, exasperated.
"No one has worn the uniform of a Time Warrior on this plane for a thousand years. I doubt very seriously if you'll find any fashion consultants who’ll recognize it."
"Well, if some curious old scholar happens to recognize it from a painting or worse yet, recognize you. There will be a rather loud outcry."
"Well then," Ramses stated, smiling viciously, "I will just have to deal with those who object."
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Dinner with Lenamare was about as pleasant as Edwyrd had expected. Lenamare had led them into a small dining room upon their arrival. The room had been furnished relatively well, and the food was certainly on par with which had been served at lunch. The conversation, however, left something to be desired. For the first part of the meal, neither Lenamare nor Jehenna said anything more than the perfunctory words necessary to conduct a dinner. Halfway through the main course, Lenamare changed that and Edwyrd wished the man had not bothered.
"So, Jenn, I trust you had a relatively uneventful trip after parting ways with Jehenna." Lenamare stated rather than asked.
"Well, I'm not sure I'd call it uneventful, but we made it."
"Yes, and since you had the book, we are glad you did." Jehenna told her. "One question that remains, however, is: what exactly did you do with the demon?" The other party members looked directly at Jenn, wondering what the official line would be with the two wizards.
"Well, it slew the ambushers, then it escorted us part way. After we acquired such company as to be able to ensure safe travel on our own, we had no need of it, so it left."
"It left?" Lenamare asked. He didn't sound incredibly convinced.
"So you are saying that you used the ring to coerce it into helping you, and then you dismissed it?" Jehenna prompted.
"Not exactly." Jenn said, looking back and forth between the two.
"Not exactly? What exactly is not exactly? Do you have my ring or not?" Jehenna asked. "If so, I'd like it back." Lenamare simply nodded.
"Well, no, I don't have the ring. The demon destroyed it." Jenn admitted softly.
"The demon what!" Lenamare asked raising his voice.
Jehenna reached across the table, lightly touching Jenn's hand. "What do you mean: destroyed it?"
"Well, when I tried to use the ring to command it, the demon pried the ring from my finger and crushed it between its own fingers." Jenn demonstrated with her thumb and index finger. Jehenna and Lenamare both looked stunned, simultaneously leaning back in their chairs.
"Well, I told you it didn't feel right." Jehenna reminded Lenamare, looking at him. Lenamare was sitting at the head of the table, Jehenna to his left and Jenn to his right.
"Even so," Lenamare stated, "how could it do that? That would only be possible if we got the binding on the ring completely wrong
, or the demon was really a lot more powerful than we thought. I can't believe either." Jehenna was shaking her head in agreement.
"I don't understand it either, I am sure I spelled the name correctly on the ring. Tomasedwardperkinje just like it sounds." Edwyrd wasn't sure how she was spelling it, but her pronunciation wasn't quite right, she said it strangely as if it were one word, and his first name wasn't spelled just like it sounded. Jehenna looked at Jenn, "So why didn't it crush you next?"
"I...I'm not really sure, I've been trying to figure that one out." Jenn stammered. Obviously, the girl was a bit intimidated by these two. If Edwyrd didn’t already consider the two wizards to be a couple of egomaniac assholes, he might have been tempted to feel the same way.
"Do you expect us to believe that? Demons don't just NOT destroy things for no reason. It must have had an ulterior motive." Jehenna said. Gastropé looked Edwyrd in the eye, reminding him of the conversation with Damien this afternoon.
"So then you say--it guarded you part-way on your trip?" Lenamare asked. "Why did it do that, and then why did it leave you?"
"Because we asked it to." Rupert spoke up. Edwyrd decided the kid had to be brave to be willing to enter this battle.
"You what?" Jehenna glared at Rupert in annoyance.
"We spoke to him and asked him to come with us. Since it was a reasonable request, he did so." Lenamare and Jehenna both were looking at Rupert as if he were a dog who had suddenly started to speak English.
"Child, you have no clue as to what you're babbling about. Demons do not work that way, and someday you'll learn that. At least if you ever want to be a live wizard, you'll learn that." Jehenna told Rupert, turning her attention back to Jenn.
"You said it left you after a point?" Lenamare asked. "Why did it do that?"
