Apprenticeship (For Elias)
Now that the implications of what he's accomplished have fully sunk in, Naugus is in a delightful mood. His steps are quick, his back is straight, his grin is gleeful and even his tail is held up off the ground slightly. He's led the young king back to his tower home in the residential outskirts, just where it begins to bleed into the parklands. The place is a looming, earthen and green crystal tower, something befitting a wizard of deeply questionable morals like himself.
The door opens as Naugus approaches, the slab of green splintering and sliding back to allow entrance. He ushers Elias inside happily as he says, "I'm eager to begin, boy. You're quick and sharp, surely you'll take to the Ixis arts swiftly. Come, come, have a seat and we'll begin covering what awaits you."
The inside of the home is all formed from singular stone, all the fixtures (with the exception of a few crystal objects) fused to the walls and floor as if pulled up from it. Seams of green swirl and trace along the walls artfully, adding a bit of colour and flair. There appears to be a living area, as well as a humble kitchen, with stairs leading upwards against one far wall. There is also another green door, crafted to look like a more accessible and reasonable one, with a lock set into the knob. The place is lit by enchanted fire hovering in sconces, giving the place an eerie glow. A snap of one crablike claw and the flames glow brighter, dispelling some of the gloom.
The door opens as Naugus approaches, the slab of green splintering and sliding back to allow entrance. He ushers Elias inside happily as he says, "I'm eager to begin, boy. You're quick and sharp, surely you'll take to the Ixis arts swiftly. Come, come, have a seat and we'll begin covering what awaits you."
The inside of the home is all formed from singular stone, all the fixtures (with the exception of a few crystal objects) fused to the walls and floor as if pulled up from it. Seams of green swirl and trace along the walls artfully, adding a bit of colour and flair. There appears to be a living area, as well as a humble kitchen, with stairs leading upwards against one far wall. There is also another green door, crafted to look like a more accessible and reasonable one, with a lock set into the knob. The place is lit by enchanted fire hovering in sconces, giving the place an eerie glow. A snap of one crablike claw and the flames glow brighter, dispelling some of the gloom.
I know, right?! I also totally did it on accident. XD
"Thank you, Master."
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Naugus is still all smiles and he looks...genuinely gleeful and friendly. There's no cackling or leering at having 'trapped' the king like this. He's just happy to see he has a promising young student who HAPPENS to also be the King. That just means his rightful place on the throne will go that much more smoothly!
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They were biased. Naugus hated him. Naugus was like his father, critical and driven. It was hard to admit but he could see why the sorcerer was once his Father's adviser and court wizard. He had fallen for the same trickery with Geoffrey when he was king.
"...Why did you agree to be my father's court mage?" The question just spilled out of him.
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"I had originally agreed to be King Frederick's. And I served him well and faithful until his son took the throne. And I continued to serve him as well; I was sworn to the lineage of Acorn and the betterment of the kingdom.
"I appreciated the prestige it gave me. It let my magicks have a wider impact to better the lives of many. And I was appreciated and lauded in turn. Both kings sought my council and I gave it freely and honestly. It was only when Frederick also let in that Overlander, Nate Morgan, in that things began to sour."
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"And how did things begin to sour?" Naugus sounded like he was being honest. He had agreed to be honest with him. He was even proud of him. And now here they were, talking about the mage's past. He was loyal to the kingdom once upon a time. This Overlander changed that. But how?
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"He was polluting our society, Elias, with his Overlander ways. He was making me obsolete. Frederick was a kind king, open and allowing enough that he let in both the likes of myself and Morgan. But he was naive to a degree as well; the simple, accessible allure of technology was seducing him and he began to turn a deaf ear to my own advice and advances."