Post by Zonkes on Nov 22, 2018 5:25:33 GMT
Duncan walked into dusty old bar in southern Kentucky. He had artificially made himself look older, so that he didn’t have to deal with any of the Americans crap laws. He didn’t hate Americans by any means; in fact, he enjoyed their company. He just felt that they made incredibly poor judgements when it came to the legality of certain things.
Sitting down at the bar, he heard the voice of Abraham invade his mind. “You should try a hurricane.” He shrugged it off and tapped the counter to get the bartender's attention. “Redd’s Apple, please.” The bartender scowled a bit, and walked over. “Let me see your ID.” He said, and Duncan shrugged pulling out a blank piece of laminated paper; muttering an incantation. “Well, everything seems fine. You got cash?” Duncan nodded and pulled out a dollar, then another, and another. “Will this cover it, mate?”
The man nodded, and just as Duncan started to drink; his book started vibrating, and Duncan found himself in the middle of the Arizona desert. Great. “What the actual fuck, Abraham?!” He looked for his drink, but it apparently didn’t teleport with him.
“Apologies Duncan, but it would seem that we are needed in this area immediately.” Duncan pulled the book with the face out of its bag and tossed it aside, though the book levitated. “And it was more important to take me here, with no drink, and no perpetration?”
The claws in Duncan’s back told him that he should stop complaining. “Duncan, meet Samantha Coldwind, but more importantly; the jewel around her neck. The gem of the Lycan.”
[Forgery of Baltaan: Creates an illusion on any piece of paper, parchment, or sandstone that the caster needs. Vocal and Component: Paper. Weakness: Anyone with an intelligence higher than the caster can obviously tell it’s a fake.]
[Currency Creation Charm: Allows the user to copy a paper bill. The bills disappear in 3 hours. Component: Paper currency. Weakness: Water instantly destroys he bill.
Sitting down at the bar, he heard the voice of Abraham invade his mind. “You should try a hurricane.” He shrugged it off and tapped the counter to get the bartender's attention. “Redd’s Apple, please.” The bartender scowled a bit, and walked over. “Let me see your ID.” He said, and Duncan shrugged pulling out a blank piece of laminated paper; muttering an incantation. “Well, everything seems fine. You got cash?” Duncan nodded and pulled out a dollar, then another, and another. “Will this cover it, mate?”
The man nodded, and just as Duncan started to drink; his book started vibrating, and Duncan found himself in the middle of the Arizona desert. Great. “What the actual fuck, Abraham?!” He looked for his drink, but it apparently didn’t teleport with him.
“Apologies Duncan, but it would seem that we are needed in this area immediately.” Duncan pulled the book with the face out of its bag and tossed it aside, though the book levitated. “And it was more important to take me here, with no drink, and no perpetration?”
The claws in Duncan’s back told him that he should stop complaining. “Duncan, meet Samantha Coldwind, but more importantly; the jewel around her neck. The gem of the Lycan.”
[Forgery of Baltaan: Creates an illusion on any piece of paper, parchment, or sandstone that the caster needs. Vocal and Component: Paper. Weakness: Anyone with an intelligence higher than the caster can obviously tell it’s a fake.]
[Currency Creation Charm: Allows the user to copy a paper bill. The bills disappear in 3 hours. Component: Paper currency. Weakness: Water instantly destroys he bill.