It had been quite some time since Remus had been allowed to leave the guilds whereabouts. The reason for this being due to the fact that the boy had seemingly lost his dragon slaying abilities, the sudden disappearance had sparked questions from all sides of the guild. Some saying that Remus was never really a true dragon slayer as they had never heard of such power being stripped away from someone, the others wondered why they were just taken from him. Even young Remus never knew, in fact the day he tried to do his 'Ice Dragon's Roar' and nothing came out he was distraught, Mitsumaki tried her best to cheer up the young mage but it wouldn't work the lad felt defeated and useless. Not to mention the glares he got back home and the whispers about him, this had all sent him over the rails. So much so he stuck to the confines of his cabin for months on end.
Remus had thought that his life as a wizard was over, his life as part of the Black Sails crew over. He thought he would be branded as an outcast and eventually be made to leave the island. So many things to go wrong and his magic to just up and leave had to be one of them. But what made the situation even more peculiar was the fact that somehow, someway Remus' void magic had made it's way back into his system. At the time he was the only one that knew that this had happened due to the conversation he and Mitsumaki had when discussing where his magic had gone, and she had said any previous magics learnt will still be in your blood you only have to manifest them. And lo and behold here it was. The feeling of darkness bubbled around him as a hue of purple lay across his body, the emptiness of the void was once again instilled within the mage. Lurching his way to the mirror in his cabin he stared at himself and noticed something different about himself and slowly shook his head. Turning for the door he grimaced then grunted heading downstairs with one goal in mind.
The creaks of the wooden stairs sounded into the Siren's Song alerting the it's inhabitants that someone was on their way into the establishment, eyes wide and mouths a large all the guild mates gawped at Remus approaching the center of the bar, purple wisps floated around him and blackness seemingly seeped off of his body. The boy made his way through the mass of bar stools and stained flooring to the large oak board which held up the job offers and such, completely ignoring the whispers and shuffling behind him he snatched one of the missions and went about his way not even giving them a second glance. Perhaps he was meant for more than to be a pirate, maybe he needed something evil. To really get himself out there to get going.
Shortly after his travel of leaving the island by boat Remus had to take another mode of transport to finally reach his long awaited destination which was: Beanstalk Village. Picking up the shriveled piece of parchment he took another glance at it and skimmed through the contents to see what it was he was supposed to be doing. It had seemed that he was simply to train under a few old retired knights, but seeing the words old Remus was disinterested as he despised dealing with old people partially due to the fact that they were normally stubborn and ignorant and partially because they smelled weird. The boat swayed into the small abandoned dock of the village nearly buckling under the weight of Aquila as he got out, taking a well deserved stretch her ran on into the center of the cobbled village, which possessed stalks growing in and out of the area and an incredibly large one in the middle of the town.
Cracking his knuckles and placing them behind his head the boy was hesitant to delve any further into the almost vacant place before spotting an elderly woman coming his way, he sighed then hurried to her. "Excuse me ma'am but are you able to direct me in the way of the rune knights?" He asked looking into her eyes to which she replied "Rune knights? You know you remind me of my son, Radegast. He was a rune knight." The lady smiled at him with her eyes closed causing Remus to yet again sigh. "I'm talking of the retired ones of this village grandma" She coughed slightly and nodded pointing her walking stick in the direction of the smaller houses on the mountain range. What a way that was. Remus waved goodbye and thanked her before going on his way looking back to see that she had disappeared. Strange.
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WC : 815
Remus had thought that his life as a wizard was over, his life as part of the Black Sails crew over. He thought he would be branded as an outcast and eventually be made to leave the island. So many things to go wrong and his magic to just up and leave had to be one of them. But what made the situation even more peculiar was the fact that somehow, someway Remus' void magic had made it's way back into his system. At the time he was the only one that knew that this had happened due to the conversation he and Mitsumaki had when discussing where his magic had gone, and she had said any previous magics learnt will still be in your blood you only have to manifest them. And lo and behold here it was. The feeling of darkness bubbled around him as a hue of purple lay across his body, the emptiness of the void was once again instilled within the mage. Lurching his way to the mirror in his cabin he stared at himself and noticed something different about himself and slowly shook his head. Turning for the door he grimaced then grunted heading downstairs with one goal in mind.
The creaks of the wooden stairs sounded into the Siren's Song alerting the it's inhabitants that someone was on their way into the establishment, eyes wide and mouths a large all the guild mates gawped at Remus approaching the center of the bar, purple wisps floated around him and blackness seemingly seeped off of his body. The boy made his way through the mass of bar stools and stained flooring to the large oak board which held up the job offers and such, completely ignoring the whispers and shuffling behind him he snatched one of the missions and went about his way not even giving them a second glance. Perhaps he was meant for more than to be a pirate, maybe he needed something evil. To really get himself out there to get going.
Shortly after his travel of leaving the island by boat Remus had to take another mode of transport to finally reach his long awaited destination which was: Beanstalk Village. Picking up the shriveled piece of parchment he took another glance at it and skimmed through the contents to see what it was he was supposed to be doing. It had seemed that he was simply to train under a few old retired knights, but seeing the words old Remus was disinterested as he despised dealing with old people partially due to the fact that they were normally stubborn and ignorant and partially because they smelled weird. The boat swayed into the small abandoned dock of the village nearly buckling under the weight of Aquila as he got out, taking a well deserved stretch her ran on into the center of the cobbled village, which possessed stalks growing in and out of the area and an incredibly large one in the middle of the town.
Cracking his knuckles and placing them behind his head the boy was hesitant to delve any further into the almost vacant place before spotting an elderly woman coming his way, he sighed then hurried to her. "Excuse me ma'am but are you able to direct me in the way of the rune knights?" He asked looking into her eyes to which she replied "Rune knights? You know you remind me of my son, Radegast. He was a rune knight." The lady smiled at him with her eyes closed causing Remus to yet again sigh. "I'm talking of the retired ones of this village grandma" She coughed slightly and nodded pointing her walking stick in the direction of the smaller houses on the mountain range. What a way that was. Remus waved goodbye and thanked her before going on his way looking back to see that she had disappeared. Strange.
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WC : 815