040 - Something Stolen From me
...And it appears as though the City has decided to leave me magic-less. I suppose I ought to be grateful to keep my original form, amidst the cries of fires being lit and furniture destroyed.
Whoever ought there has taken my talents from me, try not to make too much of a mess. I understand without the years of schooling and discipline it takes to control such abilities you remain at quite a loss, but at least use some common sense, if indeed you possess such a characteristic.
Whoever ought there has taken my talents from me, try not to make too much of a mess. I understand without the years of schooling and discipline it takes to control such abilities you remain at quite a loss, but at least use some common sense, if indeed you possess such a characteristic.