and who you are,
who says im impresonal
i just don't care.
kale the blood mage
the mind is but mans thinking organ, it is no more sacred than the toe or the knee.....
kale sighed as it seemed he was destined not to sleep now. he sat up and streached the time was good and he had much to do, having other mages around has reinvigorated his compeditors spirit, the overall drama was unimportant to him, the fade spirit was interesting until he knew he was not a demon or spirit, but a gohst neither here nor there. glancing again at the witch ne noted key difference about her, : the old spirit resides wthin you no? one of the gods uncorrupted, the taint gone, intersting" he comented not really asking just stating, he turned suddenly hungry, stepping over to kyra " food? perhaps something eddible is in order do you have any fruit? i whould ask for whatever you have." kale loooked around agian a nervous habit checking everywher for what he knew not perhaps an unconcious thought? checking for templars?...........
......an the power of blood magic within has the power to influence and controll minds.
