Training!

[ineedbothhands]

[while going about your daily business, you may come across a clearing. were you to stop and take notice, you would see quite the unusual sight. a seventeen year old man wielding a large two-handed sword, gracefully going through a training sequence

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[rebelsplotting]

[pausing to watch quietly]

[ineedbothhands]

[the training continues, then~]

[rebelsplotting]

You. What is the nature of this creature?

[ineedbothhands]

Aaah! [stumbles a bit before regaining balance]

[ineedbothhands]

Um. I-it's called a Persona.

[rebelsplotting]

And how did you come upon it?

[ineedbothhands]

[shrug] I dunno...it's just something I can do. His name's Trismegistus.

[rebelsplotting]

You can do? Then you are not the master of it?

[ineedbothhands]

Uh...well...it's kinda hard to explain. He kinda is me. Like, my soul, or whatever.

[rebelsplotting]

And this form of. . . magic is common-place in your world?

[ineedbothhands]

Not really...it's pretty much just me and my friends that can summon Personas.

[rebelsplotting]

And you have tried your Persona against the barrier which surrounds this encampment?

[ineedbothhands]

Me? Hell no! I don't wanna be turned into something! My friend Minato did once and it didn't work any more than anything else, anyway.

[rebelsplotting]

You would rather remain here than to test the mettle of this Persona and bear a malady for a time shorter than the stay the Lady Director promises you?

[ineedbothhands]

Minato couldn't do it, and he has Personas that are way stronger than Trismegistus.

[ineedbothhands]

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