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John Mandrake had heard voices in the night. And he'd felt the wards as they tramped down the hall. Tramped quietly admittedly, but tramped none the less. He'd been awake, you see, sneaking a cigarette by the window, his hand guarding the smoldering tip, and he'd seen the...commandos, whatever sneak into the dorm. Curiousity is a powerful motivator, especially in the apathetic.
It was also an excellent opportunity to practice his invisibility spell, on himself. With that in mind, he'd cast it quickly, and slipped the door open, closed it, and stood in the depression and waited.
And waited. And waited. And waited.
And was rewarded. The looked slick. Matt black body armour. Assault Rifles and Submachine guns, all warded. Interestingly, two had wands. He followed them a few meters down the hall. Seb's door. A glyph, a battering ram, and sudenly a build up of power. The release, a fight.
He wasn't exactly sure waht he was seeing, the spell was messing with his ability to see such fast movements. Then Seb was on the ground, unconscious. He didn't interfere. They had guns, and john had a few secrets he wasn't ready to let go of yet.
It was also an excellent opportunity to practice his invisibility spell, on himself. With that in mind, he'd cast it quickly, and slipped the door open, closed it, and stood in the depression and waited.
And waited. And waited. And waited.
And was rewarded. The looked slick. Matt black body armour. Assault Rifles and Submachine guns, all warded. Interestingly, two had wands. He followed them a few meters down the hall. Seb's door. A glyph, a battering ram, and sudenly a build up of power. The release, a fight.
He wasn't exactly sure waht he was seeing, the spell was messing with his ability to see such fast movements. Then Seb was on the ground, unconscious. He didn't interfere. They had guns, and john had a few secrets he wasn't ready to let go of yet.