It was a dark time for the Range. The Second rebellion has concluded, and the Ashen Coast was recovering from the horrors of the war. A rise of banditry was everywhere, except the Bite maybe. Yet, the hamlets felt the dark shadow the most… Two friends were setting out to find some stolen medicine. Edmond Weston, and Lucias Ashmore. They grew up together, and were the best of friends. Lucias was the younger of the two, he was a mage apprentice. He had brown hair, and stood 5’6”. He grew up on tales from travelers prior to the Gate of Gilneas. He heard tales about the great magi of Dalaran and aspired to be like them. Even recently reading about Jaina and Khadgar.
Edmond, was older by two years. Having locks of gold, he stood 5’9”, He was a …show more content…
You’ll become an archmage at this rate. I am sure, apprentices all go through the hardship at the start.” Edmond smiled as he tried to reassure him.
“How’s your training going?” Lucias asked, warlocks made him nervous, but Edmond was like a brother, no magic could change his mind about him.
“I am stuck with theories and understanding the basics. Though, they may let me try to summon an imp soon.” Edmond spoke as he paused, he moved his wooden staff out. “I see smoke, maybe camp fire coming from over that rocky hill.”
Lucias paused as he grabbed his tome, he flipped through. He was wanting last minute studying. “I… I am ready.” He had never fought before, always practiced. “How will we do this.”
“If I am correct, they might be camping against the rocky wall. We can attack them from the front, or… remember how we beat the Greymist twins.” Edmond smiled mischievously.
Lucias nodded, “How shall we get above them, the rocks are too high to- Wait, I will give you a boost.” Lucias moved towards the rock formation and held out his hands.
Edmond knowing what Lucias was thinking began running. Jumping onto Lucias’s hands he got the boost that was needed. Turning around, Edmond extended a hand to Lucias. Who took his hand to be lifted up. “Alright, let’s be heroes.” Edmond whispered as they crawled to the edge overlooking the three
Edmond, was older by two years. Having locks of gold, he stood 5’9”, He was a …show more content…
You’ll become an archmage at this rate. I am sure, apprentices all go through the hardship at the start.” Edmond smiled as he tried to reassure him.
“How’s your training going?” Lucias asked, warlocks made him nervous, but Edmond was like a brother, no magic could change his mind about him.
“I am stuck with theories and understanding the basics. Though, they may let me try to summon an imp soon.” Edmond spoke as he paused, he moved his wooden staff out. “I see smoke, maybe camp fire coming from over that rocky hill.”
Lucias paused as he grabbed his tome, he flipped through. He was wanting last minute studying. “I… I am ready.” He had never fought before, always practiced. “How will we do this.”
“If I am correct, they might be camping against the rocky wall. We can attack them from the front, or… remember how we beat the Greymist twins.” Edmond smiled mischievously.
Lucias nodded, “How shall we get above them, the rocks are too high to- Wait, I will give you a boost.” Lucias moved towards the rock formation and held out his hands.
Edmond knowing what Lucias was thinking began running. Jumping onto Lucias’s hands he got the boost that was needed. Turning around, Edmond extended a hand to Lucias. Who took his hand to be lifted up. “Alright, let’s be heroes.” Edmond whispered as they crawled to the edge overlooking the three