in the ruins ((open))

[arrogantmage]

Over the ruins of Hat Shore, Lezard Valeth hovered. Levitation allowed him to cross the seared and acid-sodden patches of ground without damaging his boots or soiling the hem of his cloak

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[redunderwearman]

Freakazoid was doing his usual running around the castle grounds, when he spotted Lezard manipulating the dome.

"Neato torpedo, a wizard!"

Yeah he kinda forgot he was in a school for wizardry.

[arrogantmage]

It was the whooshing sound that snagged Lezard's attention.

The whooshing sound that was ... not exactly a whoosh, but rather a person attempting to replicate vocally the effect of a natural whoosh.

Lezard blinked.

"I find your artless onomatopoeia rather charming," he called to the red-suited ... manpersonthing. "Are you not a wizard as well? Or some manner of magical creature? Perhaps the consort of a centaur, or the lovechild of a house-elf and an exceptionally acrobatic goblin?"

[redunderwearman]

"Nah, I'm a product of the internet," Freakazoid said nonchalantly. "I'm Freakazoid!"

[arrogantmage]

Lezard nodded as if that made perfect sense. "Carry on."

[redunderwearman]

"Gotcha!" Freakazoid posed as if he was going to zap away, then started 'fshoo'ing again.